The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Nan Jiaojiao wanted to refute him, but on second thought, it was easy for him, Bo Yanqing, to cover the sky with one hand in Rongcheng, and the investigation was also quick.

"it is good."

The car stopped on the side of the road, and Bo Yanqing opened the passenger's door, let her sit in, pulled down the seat belt and buckled it up for her, stretched his body a little, just in front of her.

Bo Yanqing was calm. After buckling up the seat belt, he pressed his hand on the seat under Nan Jiaojiao's legs.

Watching her quietly.

"I'm about to give you the bottom line. Whenever you want to ask, I'll tell you."

Nan Jiaojiao took a deep breath, "You are like this, it seems that I am covering up and dishonest."

He smiled, "I don't care, as long as you are by my side."

Nan Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, "You are so in love."

Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows, looked down, and slowly swept across her bright red lips, "Kiss?"

Nan Jiaojiao turned her head to the side, the street lights shone in a little, and a thin layer of warm light like black gold fell on his short short hair.

Easy to stretch.

After returning home, hot water was put on, and Bo Yanqing took Nan Jiaojiao to take a bath. Her clothes got wet, so she simply went into the bathtub.

He rubbed the shower gel in his palm, and stroked the three drop-shaped birthmarks on Nan Jiaojiao's left shoulder. Under the light, it was as red as blood and coquettish.

No matter what she did before, no matter who wanted her life, since it was exposed under his nose, there is no reason to let her go.

Nan Jiaojiao silently glanced at his waist, bending sideways, it was indeed a difficult posture.

Bo Yanqing kissed her lips, and smiled lowly: "Are you happy, with my third master Bo protecting you, no one will dare to hurt you in the future."

back and forth.

She leaned forward, pressed against his lips, rubbed him lightly, and was about to leave after rubbing.

Nan Jiaojiao turned her head to the side, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Male vixen!

Bo Yanqing was not willing to let her go, suddenly raised her chin, and kissed her softly, his slender fingers slowly passed her cheeks, behind her ears, then her neck, and hugged her lightly.

After it was over, he gently rubbed the hand on the back of her neck, then buried his head close to her ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "I scared you tonight, I won't do it again, I will protect you."

Bo Yanqing closed his eyes calmly, poured the foam away with clear water, and lowered his head to kiss the birthmark.

Bo Yanqing rubbed her neck again, then backed out of the car, closed the door, and secretly supported her waist.

"Hurry up, this posture is uncomfortable, I can't hold it any longer." Bo Yanqing urged.

That night, Nan Jiaojiao curled up in his arms and didn't sleep well.

Nan Jiaojiao frowned, she thought it was a very heavy topic, but she had finally made up her mind, but she just got started, but he repeatedly distracted her, and now she was even pressing her to kiss, but why? He didn't move, but he didn't back away, he only held her between his hands and the seat.

Those who dare to touch him.

Nan Jiaojiao was taken away by him. This kind of kiss was different from the past. After all, Bo Yanqing was a shameless person. Although there were very few people passing by, it was not unheard of, so he just tapped on her lips like a superficial touch.

Really...

Bo Yanqing didn't fall asleep all night.

Mo Tingshen didn't sleep either.

He kept watch until midnight, and touched Chu Yao's forehead several times, but there was no sign of fever. He breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body went numb when he stood up, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to support the wall.

After a while, he went to take a bath in the second bedroom.

Fearing that Chu Yao would wake up, he came back without brushing his hair. As soon as he reached the door, he was keenly aware that the light in the bedroom was brighter than before.