Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

"Bo, brother bo..."

Her voice was soft and lingering, with a hint of timid uneasiness.

The girl's cheeks were red, and her exposed shell teeth gently bit her lower lip, like a frightened deer. A pair of beautiful apricot eyes were filled with hazy water vapor, as if she wanted to say it.

The man gave a gentle hum, his voice was so low that he rubbed her back unconsciously.

Song Li's heart jumped and subconsciously wanted to reach out and push away the man behind him, but he didn't want him to suddenly tighten his arm.

Uh

He, he shouldn't have drunk too much and regarded her as another woman! Such an idea flashed through his mind. Song Li only felt that his chest was stuffy, like pressing a boulder.

"Brother Bo, I'm Song Li..."

The girl bit her lip and deliberately lowered her voice.

Song Li's body moved again and wanted to struggle out of his arms. A pair of small hands carefully broke the generous and warm big hands.

However, before she could react, the small hands had been tightly grasped in the palm by the big hands.

"Good! Baby, don't move!"

The man's low voice sounded and fainted slowly in her ear.

Song Li bit his teeth and his eyes were inexplicably red, MD! I really think of her as another woman.

You know, this man has never been gentle to her. In her memory, he is a strict and old-fashioned feudal parent. She wears shorts, he doesn't allow her to go to the bar, he doesn't allow it. Now she goes to 1900 with Bo San, and he is even more angry

Shit!

She quit. Why is she the one who gets bullied!

Bo Hanchi's drinking capacity has always been bad. He doesn't drink at all on weekdays. Tonight, the situation is special, so he drank a small cup, but such a small cup made him completely confused.

"How fragrant!"

The man whispered.

The faint fragrance of the girl fascinated him, as if he had fallen into a beautiful dream and didn't want to wake up.

Those terrible wars, fierce enemies, those eyes eager for stability and peace

Completely away.

In his dream, there was no pain of losing his comrades in arms, and there was no sense of powerlessness that suffocated him.

Song Li's cheeks were hot and his body was gradually hot.

The man behind her is like a big stove, wrapping her body tightly.

"Thin cold pool..."

Song Li angrily tooted his small mouth and called the name of the man behind him.

Her voice was still very low for fear of being heard by the cold front driving. However, Song Li's voice, which he thought was very ferocious, fell in the man's ears, but it was particularly soft.

It's like a soft feather caressing the tip of the heart. It's crisp and itchy.

The man behind him not only didn't loosen her, but held her tighter. His hoarse voice overflowed from his throat: "hmm?"

He gently rubbed her neck, his breathing gradually became heavy, and the hot breath sprayed on her skin, which made her tremble uncontrollably.

Song Li's small face turned red. For fear that he would mess around, he clenched his teeth and said, "brother Bo, please see clearly. I'm Song Li..."

"Ali?"

The girl's name lingers between the man's lips and teeth.

Song Li just thought the man behind him was awake, quickly nodded like chicken and rice, and said eagerly, "yes! Brother Bo, I'm Ali. You, you recognize the wrong person. Can you let me go first?"

"Miss Song, the young master is drunk tonight. You can't wake him up now."

After listening to the cold front in the corner for a long time, he decided to speak.