Chapter 425: Habitual to torture
The two of them kissed selflessly, and there was a faint rustling sound outside the window.
Nan Jiaojiao turned her head to look, her eyes brightening, "Mr. Bo, it's snowing."
"Yes."
Bo Yanqing's Adam's apple rolled, and he quietly The nightgown was opened a little, and he only looked at her, only glancing at Snowflake with his peripheral vision.
"So beautiful." Nan Jiaojiao sighed.
The corners of Bo Yanqing's lips curled up slightly, and she said in her heart, she is beautiful, she is beautiful.
He thought Nan Jiaojiao wanted to see the snow, so he began to suppress the desire that was aroused, but she just looked at it for a while, then turned back and took away the hand holding his shoulder.
Straighten your back and stand up close to him.
He didn’t even kiss her, but just rubbed his lips with her lips, as if they hadn’t touched her.
It's just terrible.
Bo Yanqing took a deep breath, carried her to the master bedroom, and took the time to ask: "Do you still want to drink water?"
Nan Jiaojiao thought for a while and nodded, " I want to drink, but I'm still thirsty."
Bo Yanqing responded, turned around, and went to the kitchen. He walked very slowly, kissed her little by little, and freed one hand to pick up the thermos. , poured half a cup of water.
Give her the cup only after you have kissed her enough.
Nan Jiaojiao drank half of the glass, but it was not enough. She asked for another glass, but she didn't finish it this time.
Bo Yanqing asked: "Do you still want to drink?"
She said softly: "No, I'm not thirsty anymore."
Bo Yanqing took her hand and held it. After drinking the rest of the water, he kissed her and went back to the master bedroom. He put her on the bed. She didn't put her down properly at the first time. Bo Yanqing gave her a hand and lifted the quilt to cover the two of them, kissing them passionately. Going down, the temperature inside the quilt gradually increased.
Nan Jiaojiao suddenly noticed something strange, she subconsciously crossed her legs, buried her head in the pillow, pulled away a little, looked at him with a little smirk on her face, "It's over, I think I'm going to do that ”
The expression on Bo Yanqing's face was wonderful.
It’s like a balloon that has been inflated to the point of bursting and regaining its air instantly.
The man got off her body, put his arms across his forehead, swallowed a few mouthfuls unbearably, and complained: "You little bastard, are you kidding me?" "I don't remember the days, I really didn't mean it. Yes." Nan Jiaojiao immediately begged for mercy.
“Do you have any at home?”
He was referring to sanitary napkins.
"Yes."
Bo Yanqing patted her shoulder and said, "Go and change."
Nan Jiaojiao kissed him before leaving, turning on the light in the bathroom, Orange light spread all the way to the bed.
Bo Yanqing bent one leg and managed to calm down the restlessness of his body.
Unfortunately, he didn't last long. When Nan Jiaojiao came back, she crawled into his arms. Although she didn't do anything and couldn't do anything anymore, it was the most irritating thing to rub him in his arms with such warm and fragrant soft jade.
Bo Yanqing sighed helplessly, bit her face gently, and said in a low voice: "Habits can make people torture."
Nan Jiaojiao blinked.
He had already gotten out of bed, and when he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Nan Jiaojiao stared at the open door, not seeing a trace of heat coming out.
She understood instantly, quietly pulled up the quilt to cover half of her face, and smiled quietly.
Two days later, word spread that Nan Jiaojiao was Xiao Nanshan.
Not only did it make the headlines, reporters also chased her to the school.
The security did not let anyone in, so they waited. When Nan Jiaojiao appeared, they immediately surrounded her. Several of them looked carefully, as if they were trying to identify whether the face in front of them was the same as the photo they received. .
Some colleagues have already raised questions.
“Classmate Nan, I heard that you revealed yourself to be Xiao Nanshan. Is this true?”
"Even the hot searches have exploded. You are a student and you are quite familiar with the entertainment industry. You are not famous and have no popularity, so you just rely on your identity as Xiao Nanshan to occupy the first place in the hot searches. Is this true, or did you buy the hot search? Searching? ”
(End of this chapter)