Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

Boqing had already stood up, walked a few steps towards the stairs, looked sideways at the heavy rain outside the window, and said slowly: "Don't go, such a strong typhoon and heavy rain, I don't want to die."

Then he headed up the stairs.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned his head, looked at Jin Yu who was sitting there motionless, and raised his eyebrows.

"Qiqi, hurry up, what are you still doing?" Jinhua moved Jinyu, then pointed to the stairs.

Jin Yu was unwilling in every possible way, she held her sister's hand tightly, and cast her eyes asking for help. [

Jin Qiu showed a pale smile and patted her cheek: "Go."

Jin Yu is helpless, no one dares to resist the fickleness, not even her father.

So she could only walk over, deliberately slowing down her movements, while Baoqing just leaned on the handle of the stairs, looked at her, looked down at her with a coquettish posture, and waited calmly.

The road will always be finished, just like now, Jin Yu has walked in front of him.

Bo Qing stretched out his hand, grabbed her hand, and led her up the stairs bit by bit.

He pushed open the door of her room as if he was in his own home.

Jin Yu walked in and wanted to close the door, but Boqing stretched out her hand and pushed it against the door, then lowered her head, leaned forward, clasped her waist with her hand, and pressed her thin lips against hers. earlobe, licking her earlobe intentionally or unintentionally.

She slid across her fair and delicate skin alluringly, her posture was alluring and seductive, and there was also a bit of hidden ambiguity.

Although Jin Yu's whole body still looked no different from her usual icy appearance, her body still began to stiffen.

A heartless voice slowly came up from her neck: "Qiqi, you want to drive me away? Huh?"

Jin Yu didn't make a sound, she felt the heat of her hot breath spraying on her skin.

She tilted her head, her eyes fixed on Bo Qing, and there was a question.

She doesn't understand, they have nothing to do with each other, don't they?

Why did he still make such an intimate gesture with her?