My Guardian Mr Bo

"Don't tell me, you took that kind of photos with other men to make me jealous?" The corners of his lips were still smiling, but they were somewhat ironic.

An Ge'er trembled.

"No, it's not." She didn't even think he would really treat herself...

So how could he have thought about it, he would be jealous.

An Ge'er didn't dare to meet his gaze. Such a young uncle made her unfamiliar, but her heartbeat was uncontrollably fast.

He wanted to escape, but his arm was tightly locked on her chest.

What do you want to do now?

'nonsense! Of course it's a strong kiss! It's possession! Of course, I can't wait to **** you up and down all over, don't underestimate the jealous man! Let me tell you...’ The last words of Xia Qiqi before hanging up in my mind.

An Ge'er's heart suddenly messed up.

She regretted it.

I regret calling Xia Qiqi. If she doesn't fight, she will not be so nervous about this unknown thing, but after listening to her, if things really develop as she said, then this The process of waiting simply killed her.

Breathing is almost stagnant.

Will my uncle really do those things to her as Qiqi said?

Bo Yan's eyes were deep, and the strength under his fingertips increased unconsciously. An Ge'er let out a pain, and said quickly, "Uncle, no, it hurts."

"Do you still know it hurts? Repeatedly fooling around with other men, you should know what consequences you have to bear!"

An Ge'er paled, but she resisted his reprimand, clenched her fists to gather courage, "What consequences can I bear!?"

If he has the ability, he will kiss her forcefully, strong!

"you--!"

Little fire burst into Bo Yan's cold eyes, as if only a gust of strong wind came, and it was about to start a raging prairie fire.

An Ge'er saw the depression in his eyes.

His brows are frowning, his thin lips are tight, anger looms between his brows, and the emotions in his eyes are restrained and suppressed.

It seems, for fear that after he did something to her, she would run away!

However, An Ge'er did something very impulsive.

Standing on tiptoe, the small ruddy lips suddenly poured out like him, and the next second, the soft and cool feeling passed.

She closed her eyes and pecked his thin lips.

Then he left, looking at his tight face with blushing cheeks, and said, "Uncle, don't be reserved, isn't this what you always wanted?"

She never thought it wrong.

This man just likes her.

From the beginning, from the meeting, perhaps, even before she thought.

The corner of An Ge'er's lips chuckled, trying to back away.

But the next moment, she was back pressured behind the door by a forceful force, and an overwhelming kiss came forcefully.

He clasped her waist, grabbed her lips, and sucked the kiss deeply.

Chewing on the tender and blushing lips, An Ge'er exclaimed in pain, and he forced in, losing all of his land, and was forced to face up to accept his kiss.

She couldn't help trembling.

He scared her crazy.

That posture, as if wanting to break into the belly.

At the same time, it foreshadows how long he endured and suppressed it.

With the entanglement of his lips and tongue, his lips and teeth are as sweet as melting snow. It is a cool but not cold taste, warm and delicate, as if all the girls are in the small attic night when the cold moon is high. , Had the most beautiful dream.

The breath of the man in front of him was clear and charming, and he was clasped in his arms, An Ge'er's heart was suddenly softened.