Chapter 85 Bo Yanqing, you woke me up
He wanted to stop, but couldn't.
At this time, I should have restrained myself, but as soon as I touched her, it was like touching poison. It was difficult to get away, so I kissed her twice on the lips again and again.
Then, he put his hands over her shoulders, lifted her body up with his fingers, held her back and pushed her into his arms.
"Little bastard..."
Bo Yanqing's thin lips were close to her ear, and she breathed out in a low, suppressed voice: "Why don't you continue to pretend to be asleep?"
Nan Jiaojiao frowned.
His head was arched next to the pillow, and his hand gently rested on his chin. Bo Yanqing raised his head in response, locking her with his deep eyes from top to bottom.
Nan Jiaojiao touched his lips, from left to right, and from the right corner of his mouth to the left corner of his mouth. She repeated this several times. Her fingertips were smooth, without even the slightest bit of callus. She was pampered. The gentle force that came out made the tip of his heart itch. Bo Yanqing couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed her hand and whispered, "Good boy."
"You woke me up." she said.
"Yes."
Bo Yanqing looked at her deeply, wishing to catch her in his eyes and drown her in this pampering.
"Are you still sleeping?"
Nan Jiaojiao nodded: "Sleeping."
He asked: "Shall I accompany you?"
The voice he asked was soft, soft, low and deep, with a hint of bewitching sexiness in his hoarseness.
Bright seduction.
Nan Jiao’s legs are a little fluttery.
She pushed him and frowned slightly: "Have you been drinking?"
She really didn't hide it at all when she disliked him.
Bo Yanqing told the truth, "Drinking two glasses of white wine and smoking two cigarettes, are you smoking?" "Yeah."
"Then I'll go wash up?" Bo Yanqing probed Ask.
Nan Jiaojiao didn't say a word. She was wondering if he was asking her politely to stay.
However, Bo Yanqing took her confusion as acquiescence, kissed her fingers, got up from her and went to the bathroom.
As the light came through, Nan Jiaojiao's mind cleared up a little, and she suddenly sat up from the bed.
Staring straight at the closed glass door.
The undressed figure of the man was reflected on the door. His body curves were hazy and clear, especially the angle of his body, which allowed her to see everything she should have seen.
Her breathing was a little quick, and her breath was a little hot, which made her mouth hurt and itchy. She didn't know if it was because he kissed her so hard just now, or if it was the unknown bugs in her heart that were causing trouble.
Bo Yanqing took a shower very quickly. He came out of the bathroom with a bath towel wrapped around him. The water droplets were not wiped off. Several strands flowed down along the muscle lines, passed through the vest line, and then passed through both sides of the pelvis. The mermaid thread was submerged in the white bath towel.
The circle around my waist was wet.
The first thing he looked at was Nan Jiaojiao, who was sitting on the bed. She got up from a lying position. Her back was empty and she was still some distance away from the head of the bed. She was playing with a bottle with her head lowered. cigarette.
“Want to smoke?”
Before taking a shower, he took out his watch, cell phone, and cigarette case and put them on the bedside table.
She didn’t touch her phone, but she smoked a cigarette to play with it. What does that mean?
The sudden voice startled her, and her little body trembled. When she looked up, Bo Yanqing was staring at her, with a smile at the corner of his lips.
As if to show respect, she held the cigarette between her fingers and raised it to show him, "Is this how you hold it?"
"No."
Bo Yanqing left. He came over, sat next to her, and personally took the cigarette she held between her index finger and middle finger and moved it up one knuckle.
“This is how to hold a cigarette, I will teach you.”
(End of this chapter)