Today, I struggled to survive in the Shura field again.

Chapter 148 Ali
Bo Yanli lowered his head and bit Song Nainai without hesitation.

The punitive bite made the little girl hiss instantly.

"Do you know each other now?"

The little girl covered her mouth, and the next moment she leaned over again, holding Bo Yanli's arm, looking very cute: "A Li~"

Just as the smiles in Bo Yanli's eyes were about to overflow, a pain came from his waist.

He bowed his head.

The little girl blinked her eyes obediently, but one hand pinched his waist vigorously and twisted it hard.

Seeing Bo Yanli looking over, the little girl said coquettishly again: "Reciprocity is a courtesy~"

—this was revenge for the fact that he had just bit her mouth.

The little girl rubbed against him, and suddenly stood on tiptoe to touch his eyelashes.

Bo Yanli stared straight at Song Nainai.

"Are you wearing colored contact lenses?" Song Nainai didn't seem to feel the darkness in Bo Yanli's eyes at all, she looked closely, "It doesn't look like it!"

"No contact lenses."

Bo Yanli said in a low voice, reached out and grabbed Song Nainai's hand, and put it on his mouth for a bite.

"Hey, where are your fangs?" Song Nainai used the other hand to break Bo Yanli's mouth.

Bo Yanli: "..."

He clasped the little girl's hands tightly, looked down at this beautiful face, and there were layers of smiles in Tao Hua's eyes, "Do you like me like this?"

Song Nainai suddenly sneered.

That well-behaved appearance changed instantly, and she looked at Bo Yanli coolly: "Please explain."

Song Nainai couldn't move her hands, so she directly kicked Bo Yanli.

"How did you become Bo Yanli?"

Bo Yanli pursed her lips, her gloomy pupils shone with fragments of light, looking inexplicably strange and cold at this moment.

Knowing that he didn't want to talk, Song Nainai raised her eyebrows and kicked Bo Yanli again.

"Who did you get my WeChat from?"

"Little nephew."

"Who is your little nephew?" Song Nainai raised her eyebrows.

"Li Fang."

Hearing this name, Song Nainai stared at Bo Yanli in surprise, but did not continue to ask, paused, her cat-like eyes narrowed slightly.

"Then should I call you Ali from now on, or should I call you—the third master?"

"A Li is your name." Bo Yanli leaned over, lowered his head and sniffed Song Nainai's neck. Although he became a human, the habit of belonging to the blood clan has not changed.

If he had fangs at this moment, Bo Yanli would pierce the warm blood vessels without hesitation, and draw the sweet blood that made him tremble with excitement.

Bo Yanli's voice became hoarse unconsciously.

"Only you can call Ali."

Whether it is Song Li or Bo Yanli, he is Song Nainai's Ali alone.

Song Nainai covered his nose with her hand.

"Don't get so close to me, tickle."

The Bo Yanli I saw before was no different from the blood race except for his heartbeat.

But now Bo Yanli is a real person!

a grown man.

Song Nainai resisted this contact, she felt goose bumps on the back of her hands.

But Bo Yanli hugged Song Nainai's waist tightly, not giving her any chance to escape, and her hoarse voice rang in Song Nainai's ear:

"Agree to my friend application, you are not allowed to block, block, or delete."

Song Nainai: "..."

"Ok?"

Bo Yanli let out a breath, and continued to rub against Song Nainai's neck.

A piece of broken hair scratched Song Nainai's cheek, itching and numbness, and the little girl's ears suddenly became bloodshot.

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Sleepy, come here first, good night

　pppps: Ear congestion is a natural physiological response

　　
　
(End of this chapter)