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

Chapter 885

Nothing, just sleep!
It doesn't seem like you've experienced misunderstandings, and a bunch of misunderstandings haven't been solved yet. It's standard for pure friends with guns.

Nan Jiaojiao suddenly felt a heart attack, and hummed, "I still don't know who is lying on your bed."

Bo Yanqing's complexion changed suddenly, and the hand rubbing her neck paused, but returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

"Didn't I say, come here to find some reassurance."

Bo Yanqing told her all about how Yi Qinghuan appeared in his room.

After Nan Jiaojiao heard this, she was not surprised at all.

On the contrary, when he heard Yi Qinghuan leave the room by mistake, he gave him a surprised look, but he couldn't fix his sight, and shook for a while, feeling a little guilty.

It seemed that she didn't close the door tightly when she left.

"no response?"

Bo Yanqing really couldn't see the expression on her face under the mask.

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, "Ah, that's it."

He raised his eyebrows: "So?"

"I know you won't do anything to her," Nan Jiaojiao turned sideways, and tapped the skin behind his ear lightly with her fingertips, "I left at dawn, I'm tired all night, it's no wonder you can still get up .”

Bo Yanqing's slightly raised eyebrows slowly fell. He looked at Nan Jiaojiao's indifferent face, and for a moment he had the urge to strangle her to death. He was worried and frightened there all day, and hurried over to explain to her that she was fine. know everything.

Turns out the clown was himself.

"Jiaojiao."

"Ok?"

Nan Jiaojiao raised her head subconsciously, he was smiling, so ridiculously ridiculous, the distance was too close, and he could clearly hear the movement of his gnashing of teeth.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she was about to get out of his arms, "It's time, I'm going to wash off the mask."

"late!"

Bo Yanqing hugged her back.

Nan Jiaojiao slammed her back into the back of the sofa, and Bo Yanqing took advantage of the situation to support her lower back, took off the mask on her face, pinched her face to force her to look up, and kissed her.

Nan Jiaojiao pretended to resist for a while, then obeyed.

His breath was unsteady, and he gritted his teeth with a hint of annoyance, "Who did you learn from to be evil-minded, and only torment people!"

"Didn't you...didn't ask me?"

Bo Yan laughed out of breath, he turned his head, gritted his teeth, and was about to explode.

Nan Jiaojiao hurriedly made amends, "Actually, if you ask, I'll tell you. If you don't ask, how do I know if you want to know? Besides, he walked into the wrong room of yours, so you don't know the process. It's good, it has a beginning and an end... ..."

Bo Yanqing grabbed her waist.

The pain made Nan Jiaojiao let out a pig cry, she flinched and looked back, "I was going to wait for you to come out of the shower, but the air ticket was booked by my brother, he urged me several times, and I am not used to things outside , I have to go back and tidy up, and even if you don't look for me, I plan to call you after I take a shower."

Who knew he was so impatient, he came directly.

Bo Yanqing let go of her hand, and pressed her palm against her waist, sending the warmth little by little, "You can doubt me about anything, don't suspect me of cheating, tell me anything you want, and give it to you."

Nan Jiaojiao suddenly remembered the short videos of domineering presidents she occasionally saw, and narrowed her eyes, "Give me my life too?"

Bo Yanqing stared at her knowingly, "Didn't I give it to you once?"

The playful look on Nan Jiaojiao's face instantly disappeared.

She touched his waist, "Which side did you stab?"

Bo Yanqing leaned back to make it easier for her to move her hands up and down, "Left."

"Oh."

Nan Jiaojiao touched to the left, the shirt was pulled out, and the left waist was flattened.

(End of this chapter)