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

Chapter 859

She stabbed him and left.

Even if we don't have red eyes when we meet again, shouldn't we show a deep hatred?
But Bo Yanqing treated her as before, as if nothing had happened.

Nan Jiaojiao even had an illusion.

As long as she nods, Bo Yanqing can't wait to let her come back.

Thinking of this, she didn't know whether it was sentimental or sad, and she sighed faintly.

He just happened to hear it.

"what happened?"

Nan Jiaojiao shook her hand, the light was very dim, so the light from the villa covered the light in the garden, he happened to stand at the angle of the backlight, his eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the darkness, he raised his head again, the light It fell on the soft line of his jaw and neck, and his shirt was tieless and buttoned to the top.

So much so that every time he swallowed at his Adam's apple, Nan Jiaojiao could see it clearly.

He wasn't like this before.

It's pretty tight now.

It's like keeping chastity for someone.

But this kind of Bo Yanqing is much sexier than deliberately revealing something.

Nan Jiaojiao felt that she had failed. After two months, whenever he spoke, she almost gave up her armor.

"Bo Yanqing, stop flirting."

"Ok?"

He wanted to look down at her, but Nan Jiaojiao refused, and pushed her up against his eyebrows.

In fact, the place where they were standing was very unfavorable to Nan Jiaojiao. She didn't know what happened, but she was forced by Bo Yanqing into a bamboo forest under the wall, and she took three steps back, without any room to run.

And she has a weapon rack to her left.

Probably because Yi Qinghuan wanted to sublimate the theme of the banquet in ancient costumes. The Four Treasures of the Study and the sword, gun, sword and halberd were all designed, but these ladies can't play with swords and guns. The weapon rack here is at most a decoration.

But it happened to be convenient for Nan Jiaojiao.

She whipped a whip, weighed it in her hand, looked up, and then whipped out, wrapping around the bamboo above her head.

The bamboo is very bendable, Nan Jiaojiao grabbed it with ease, then dropped the whip, her toes touched the ground, the bullet flew out of her body, and flung herself to the top of the wall according to the inertia.

Bo Yanqing looked up.

Nan Jiaojiao happened to be looking at him.

As soon as her eyes met, Nan Jiaojiao turned her head away and walked slowly along the wall.

Bo Yanqing followed suit.

She is on the wall and he is on the ground.

There are several rows of bamboo growing against the wall in the middle.

She has cultivated, so she is not very tall, and she can see half of Nan Jiaojiao's body.

She took a step, he took a step, she stopped, he stopped.

With his hands behind his back, Bo Yanqing held the whip in his hands, and walked slowly with his long legs. When it reached the right angle, the side wall was outside, and the vegetation outside protruded in. It was not trimmed carefully, and it looked a lot messy.

If Nan Jiaojiao continued to walk along the wall, she would not be able to scratch the branches.

She loves beauty, and her clothes look good, but she is reluctant to scratch the broken bark on her clothes.

"Jiaojiao."

Bo Yanqing faced her, "There is no way, come down."

His tone seemed to say: "Good boy, stop making trouble, okay?"

Especially pet.

So pampered that one's toes scratch the floor.

Nan Jiaojiao felt a little sour in her heart, unable to calm down, she forced herself to take a puff of cigarette.

Then imitated Bo Yanqing's appearance, blowing out smoke, but accidentally choked, coughed twice, and immediately saw Bo Yanqing's frown.

She suddenly felt like being caught by her parents on the spot for doing something bad.

He must really want to scold her a few words, but he is hesitant not to speak, so he must be holding back his energy.

"Bo Yanqing, why don't you cheat."

(End of this chapter)