Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

It took a long time for Boqing to recover, and Xiao Boqing didn't dare to act rashly anymore, she nestled there obediently and softly, full of grievances.

On a drunken night, behind the bed is a large floor-to-ceiling window, the curtains are not drawn, and you can vaguely see lights thousands of meters away.

Jin Yu lay there softly, completely asleep due to the alcohol.

Boqing posed for her in the most comfortable position, one of his arms was placed under her head, and one hand was wrapped around her waist from above, stroking her long hair from time to time, rubbing it her earlobes and cheeks.

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This feeling made him feel so good.

His eyes, clear and pale, with a faint brilliance, were all placed on the sleeping woman.

In this life, there was finally one night when I hugged the person I liked so innocently and fell asleep peacefully.

The lighting design in the house is just right.

Warm and soft, Jin Yu's face is very still, sleeping like a ceramic doll, delicate and charming.

Looking at the flinty eyes, I can't help being as gentle as Wang Chunshui in my heart.

Involuntarily, he thought of when she was having dinner with Zhou Liang, and he was standing alone in the lobby of the corridor, staring at no one, leaning against the wall, smoking cigarettes one after another.

At that time, he was thinking sourly, Jin Yu, when did he have a date and have a meal with him?

A year ago, every time I went back to Bo's Manor, the house was full of servants, who cooked all her delicious food, a group of people served, and a group of people stood in front of the light bulb.

One year later, on the night when the agreement was reached, he prepared delicacies from mountains and seas, and had a luxurious candlelight dinner for two in the lobby on the first floor of the "Imperial Palace". , wanted to get straight to the point, but suddenly something happened to her...

Since then, there doesn't seem to be any chance that the two will have a meal together.

Immediately, Bo Qing couldn't help but feel sour, other men could have a meal with her, why couldn't he?