Chapter 1009 Take off your clothes
“You don’t have to save face for me outside, but if you fight me later, I’m really afraid you’ll run away.”
Bo Yanqing glanced at the hand in her hand Room card, "I can't bear it even if you lock me out."
Nan Jiaojiao was choked badly.
She took a room card, not a Shang Fang sword.
Pull him over to open a room. How can you really not let him in? Otherwise, who will bother you!
After entering the room, Nan Jiaojiao went to open the window. The curtains opened when she inserted the room card. The floor was high and the cold wind blew in. She hesitated and closed the window a little smaller. .
Hearing the footsteps behind her, she turned around and glanced up from his toes.
“Take off your clothes.”
“Take them off?” Bo Yanqing was stunned.
Nan Jiaojiao became impatient, "You don't have many clothes. You have already given them to others. What else are you wearing? Just take them off."
Bo Yanqing calmed down quickly and started to take off his shirt without saying a word. His hands were long and slender, twisting and unbuttoning the buttons one by one, his eyes staring at her, his slightly raised profile facing the light, and the light and shadow modified the lines of his face into sharp edges.
After undoing the last button, Bo Yanqing took out the hem from his trousers, took off his shirt and pushed it aside.
Walk towards her.
Nan Jiaojiao stepped aside, shrugging her nose in disgust, "It smells like this, stay away from me."
Bo Yanqing pursed her thin lips and said softly: "What does it smell like?"
"Feminine smell!"
"It's yours too, can I let other women get close to me?"< br>
“Bo Yanqing!”
Nan Jiaojiao suddenly became angry, “You have already been caught by me, and you still dare to tell lies. The third brother is always calling you affectionate. If you want to say that I am not with you, It’s a bit tricky, who would believe it?”
She gasped so hard that she almost choked herself when she pulled back, and followed with a resentful sentence: "It doesn't matter, you take off your clothes and let others wear them!"
"Those clothes are-" "Pants."< br>
Nan Jiaojiao took two steps back and said, "Take it off too."
Bo Yan Qingxun didn't have a chance to say even half of his explanation, and she interrupted everything. The little girl kept chattering, and her expression was extremely aggrieved, as if she had been greatly angered.
He took a deep breath and took off his belt.
Putting his hand on the zipper, he suddenly caught his eye and asked, "You really want me to take it off?"
Nan Jiao snorted.
The attitude is clear.
"OK."
He lowered his hand, paused, pulled down half of the zipper and pulled it up again. When she wasn't prepared, he rushed forward and hooked her belt into his arms.
Forced her to step back for a long time until her waist reached the back of the sofa.
Bo Yanqing hugged her back and brought her over.
“Smell it yourself, do I smell like another woman?”
Nan Jiaojiao refused, so she turned her face away, “Let me go, I’m not clean anymore. ! ”
He was also annoyed, grabbed her slender waist, picked her up and put her on the sofa, leaning down so that his shoulder was touching her chin.
“The clothes were mine and Yan Chi held them for me. I spilled the soup and it happened to be on her clothes. Yan Chi gave her my clothes to wear. I didn’t have time to stop her. I thought, since I have put them on, there is no need to take them back, just throw them away. As for her calling me third brother, I am old and anyone can call me that. Why don't you give me a seniority if you don't lose your temper? Third uncle, third uncle, I didn’t pause when I heard you call me.”
Nan Jiaojiao was confused.
How many twists and turns did he make in his words?
I understand one thing.
I blame her for being ignorant and criticize her!
(End of this chapter)