Chapter 111 Who the hell are you cursing to grow old together
Nan Jiaojiao was so dizzy from being kissed that she was dazed for a while. Bo Yanqing’s mouth went from behind her ear to her neck, biting her tightly like a punishment. Then he picked her up.
She was picked up by her waist. Nan Jiaojiao's body leaned back uncontrollably and almost broke.
Bo Yanqing hugged her back, kissed her while walking, hugged her and put her on the sofa. He raised his hand and groped on the wall, found the switch and pressed it.
The room was dark.
The coldness in Nan Jiaojiao's eyes seemed to have been shattered, and she rubbed it into her pupils. She stared slightly, resisting the tingling sensation on her body, which was close to pleasure, and held up Bo Yanqing's face.
"Uncle Third, what are you doing?"
As soon as she spoke, she didn't even believe it, how could she be breathing like this.
In the darkness, the man's expression could not be seen clearly, and his facial features seemed to be buried in the darkness, but a pair of eyes stared at her like a wolf, and his breath was pouring down, and he fended off Nan. Jiaojiao pressed one hand onto the armrest of the sofa.
He lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose to hers.
Her voice was frighteningly hoarse: "What do you say?"
Nan Jiaojiao shook her head, very softly, then hard, her lips touched lightly, "No, you can't do this. ”
“What kind?”
Bo Yanqing opened her clothes and rubbed the thin callus in her palm half a circle around her waist. The hand went around her back, her little The waist is really thin and he can hold it with one hand.
“My dear, tell me again, who do you want to marry?”
"Shen, Shen Shichu."
Bo Yanqing kissed her.
“With whom?”
“Shen,”
He kissed her again. This time, as soon as his lips left her, he pressed her up again, and the next kiss was a bit harsh. .
"What does my relationship have to do with you?"
"Long..." The word "generation" was swallowed hard in his mouth.
Nan Jiaojiao rubbed her head up uneasily, rubbing her head against the back of the sofa, barely keeping a little distance from him, staring at him with resentful eyes, biting her lip, as if Make it look like there is nothing he can do.
“Then what are we doing now?” Bo Yanqing asked aggressively.
She took a deep breath and said, "Have an affair."
"So smart."
Bo Yanqing smiled and knocked her, but the laughter sounded cool and there was a hint of cruelty. , "Then, if you dare to get married, you must be prepared to maintain this kind of relationship with me for the rest of your life."
Nan Jiaojiao suddenly woke up.
She tilted her head and hid, a few strands of hair spread over her face, giving her a cold and broken feeling. The words rolled around in her mouth a few times, but when she said them, the sound was still small and broken. , "It won't last forever. You will meet the right woman for you in the future, get married, have children, and grow old together."
Bo Yanqing stood up slightly, a smile flashed across his dark eyes, "Who the hell are you cursing to grow old together?"
Nan Jiaojiao was shocked, it was the first time she heard Bo Yanqing say dirty words.
The little face that had been turned aside was pulled back again, and the man's kiss came so fast and dense that this time she was blocked from even letting her speak.
Her mind was in a daze, and what was even more dazed was the sentence she heard in her ears: "If you dare to get married, I will come and steal you, give it a try."
Nan Jiaojiao. Zi hugged Bo Yanqing's shoulders tightly, and her whole body was shaking so badly that it felt like catkins being crushed in his hands.
Later, the last step was not reached.
The reason is that Nan Jiaojiao will not cross the line at a time when her identity is sensitive, and she cannot overcome the hurdle in her heart.
As for Bo Yanqing, even if his body is so tense, he can stop temporarily.
I guess it’s to save face.
But if desires cannot be vented, someone must suffer.
(End of this chapter)