Chapter 224 What kind of relationship do we have
Nan Jiao suddenly raised her head and looked straight at him.
That’s right, I’ve already slept, why are you hiding, what are you being pretentious about?
Thinking about this, she kept moving her hands. When she wanted to use them, her hands had already grasped the collar of Bo Yanqing's shirt.
Let’s move on.
Nan Jiaojiao stepped forward.
She reached his lips and kissed him, then separated and looked into his eyes at close range. His deep dark eyes reflected her blurry face. The closer she got, the blurry her vision became, and she could not see anything. Find out what's hidden in his eyes.
Nan Jiaojiao simply didn’t guess and stepped on her feet to kiss him again.
"You're right, I can sleep with you directly and test you directly."
Bo Yanqing stared at her for a moment, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, "Where are you going to sleep?"< br>
Nan Jiaojiao kissed him, her voice was low but without much emotion, "So, our relationship is just about sleeping, right?"
Bo Yanqing's whole body was shocked, as if a basin of cold water had been poured down on him. .
But she came up to kiss him again. Even cold water couldn't extinguish the fire that was raised by her.
“But I told you it was over, right?” Nan Jiaojiao asked.
The corners of Bo Yanqing's lips were pressed tightly, and his eyes darkened when he looked at her.
Just as he was about to speak, Nan Jiaojiao came closer. This time it was not just a simple kiss on the lips. She deliberately bit his lower lip, and then kissed him while he was opening his mouth.
Bo Yanqing almost instinctively held the back of her head and kissed her deeper and deeper.
It doesn’t matter whether he is jealous or not, it’s a loss or not.
It’s already like this, and it’s not something she can end just because she wants to.
“Then——”
Just when Bo Yanqing was about to lose her mind, Nan Jiaojiao left him again, licking the water stains on her lips, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her eyelashes to look at him after her breathing became even.
Said: "I have the final say whether I want to sleep with you, right?"
Bo Yanqing's heart felt hot, "Yes, forget it."
"So... ..."
Nan Jiaojiao grabbed his hand by the collar and slowly climbed to his waist with only two fingers.
Bo Yanqing grabbed his hand and stuffed it between two shirt buttons. "Why don't you touch me again to see if your figure is still the same as before? Have you been disappointed?"
Nan Jiaojiao burst out laughing.
She really likes to touch his abdominal muscles, especially when doing that.
“No, I’m still in good shape.”
Nan Jiaojiao was rubbing up, and he noticed it and held her feet off the ground.
Nan Jiaojiao was instantly a head taller than him.
She lowered her head, raised her hand around his neck, pinched his earlobe, and then hugged his head.
He lowered his head and kissed me.
“But, I don’t want to sleep with you today.”
A low kitten voice came out against his lips.
Bo Yan opened his eyes in an instant, Nan Jiao's beautiful face turned away from her eyes, and she bit his neck.
“Hiss!”
It hurts.
She really dared to bite.
The pain was so painful that Bo Yanqing stretched out his hands to support the wall behind her, keeping his neck in the same position, and even lowered his head to relieve her.
Kenan Jiaojiao jumped off his hand after biting it, and said with a smile: "I'm tired, I want to sleep alone tonight, you can figure it out yourself."
"Ah, by the way, Yan Chi is here."
Nan Jiaojiao thoughtfully pointed in a certain direction, which was Yan Chi's room.
After Bo Yanqing realized what he was doing, he started to chase him. If he didn't catch him and give him a good beating, he wouldn't be able to get rid of his anger.
He even used threats: "Stop, if you dare, try running."
Nan Jiaojiao was not stupid, she jumped out very fast, and when she reached a safe distance, she even turned back to provoke him.
Bo Yanqing stood on the corridor, watching her run away. The girl's lips were red and her teeth were white, her face was slightly flushed, and her slightly smiling face was dimly illuminated by a soft light under the street lamp.
(End of this chapter)