Guan Yan returned the kiss with a more intense and secret revenge.
Half an hour later.
The cold water washed down from the top of his head, rushing over his fine eyelashes, straight bridge of nose, and thin lips that had been scratched with tiny wounds, and then rolled down over his chest and abdominal muscles.
Bao Jingxing simply dried his hair and walked out wrapped in a bathrobe. He looked around the room with sharp fox eyes and found that it was already empty.
Being here and kissing him to death seemed like a dream. When I woke up from the dream, the figure in the dream also disappeared like the dream when I woke up.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful in the void, grabbing the empty air.
This result is not surprising.
Bo Jingxing’s heart still fell heavily from the sky uncontrollably.
The moment he took out his glasses, put them on again and turned around, a faint scent floated in the air that was not caught.
The first smell is like stepping into a blazing desert. The fragrant rose fragrance is wrapped with a hint of smoky smoke and a hint of wine, just like the tenacious blooming roses in the sand dunes under the setting sun, exuding in the desolation. The ultimate charm and mystery, fascinating and elusive.
Bo Jingxing seemed to be forcefully pulled into his previous dream for an instant, catching a trace of reality in the void air!
He walked to the sofa with lazy steps and sat down. He lowered his head slightly and gently pushed the delicate glasses on the bridge of his nose with his sharp-jointed fingers. The eyes behind the lenses were deep and lively, and the corners of his eyes were slightly Lifting his head, the corners of his mouth curled up into a thin-lipped smile.
The loose white bathrobe on her body was tied loosely at the waist, revealing a small piece of her tight chest that exuded a charming luster under the warm yellow light.
He cocked his head, and his handsome face cast a faint shadow in the light of his mobile phone.
Bao Jingxing sent a message to the avatar pinned to the top of his WeChat account, and then stood up to make an intercom call, his voice hoarse and beguiling.
"Send me a new set of clothes."
*
Outside Guan Yan has returned to the hotel. Qiao Nian happened to come to find her.
His eyes paused for half a second on her bitten lip, causing her to unconsciously turn her face to avoid the girl's serious gaze.
He also took the initiative to find topics.
"Sun, what's wrong?"
Qiao Nian's eyes were still on her lips, and he paused for another half a second before moving away, finding a place to pull out a chair and sit down, and said.
“I asked someone to investigate the mining of the coral island, and I suspect that the Sixth Continent is behind it.”
“The Sixth Continent?”
Guan Yan instantly returned to reality from the strange emotions in his heart. He no longer paid attention to the tiny bite on his lip. His expression turned solemn and solemn in an instant, and he sat opposite Qiao Nian.
"What did you find out?"
*
On the other side, the police station on Chang'an Street in Beijing was extremely lively today. Media reporters gathered around the police station and photographed several vehicles. Luxury cars arrived one after another, and people got out of them.
The sound of taking pictures is endless.
Even if the driver they brought ran to stop and threaten, these reporters were not afraid at all as if someone was backing them, and they still pointed their shots at the faces of these celebrities who were usually aloof.
None of the celebrities who came to pick people up left the police station with a smile. All of them had embarrassing expressions on their faces, and they had to grit their teeth to endure the camera shots that hit their faces. It wasn't until they got into the car that they could relax and teach their daughter a lesson for causing trouble.
Liang Na was also among those who were taken back by their parents. (End of this chapter)