"Affectionate, you bastard. ”

"In vain, my mother put all her heart into it, and she deliberately went to get a tattoo, you dare to do this to me!"

"Push me! It's a bastard, a bastard, a bastard!" Wen Xin scolded unscrupulously as he cleaned up the bleeding wound.

"It hurts. I knew that he would be misunderstood like this, and she wouldn't suffer this crime if she was killed, and she would see this thin word on her chest every day in the future.

After the angry scolding was over, Wen Xin carefully took a shower, making herself much more comfortable and calming down a lot.

I wanted to cry all of a sudden, but I didn't know if I should explain it.

If Bo Qing really ignores her like this, then what will she do?

Almost at the same time, Bo Qing's newly bought car drove into the courtyard of Wen Xin's house, and seeing that there were no cars parked in the courtyard, Bo Qing thought that Wen Xin had not returned.

Bo Qing took the check that Wen Xin threw down in his hand and got out of the car.

Without hesitation, he entered the password and walked into the house. Because Wen Xin was on the second floor, he was only wiping his wounds, so he didn't pay attention to the movement downstairs.

Bo Qing took the check, walked up to Wen Xin's room, and saw her wearing only underwear and taking medicine.

His eyes gradually deepened, and Bo Qing walked in, and at the same time that Wen Xin turned around, he pulled her arm and pressed her down on the huge bed with a backhand pull.

"Ahh

Wen Xin was only wearing underwear, and looked at the feeling that was pressing on him at this time, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "You're not sick, are you?

"Didn't you say that I should fill in whatever compensation I wanted? You can take a good look and think about how to pay me. Bo Qing brought the check to Wen Xin, so that she could clearly see the word "Wen Xin" written on the check.

With a sneer, Wen Xin stretched out his hand to put his hand on Bo Qing's cheek and asked, "What does Mr. Bo mean, do you want me?"

"I want your body, sleeping with me once is counted as 100,000, and if you sleep a hundred times, we will both clear up, and you won't care about the matter of hitting my car. Bo Qing put the check in Wen Xin's hand and stared at her tightly, wondering what kind of reaction she would have after that.

"Boqing, are you crazy? Your car is not worth the price, is it? I will pay 10 million if I hit it? You exploit people, and you don't carry this. Wen Xin rolled her eyes and turned her head away from Bo Qing.

She only felt very ridiculous now, especially after the accident they had just had, they were still in the same bed in such a form and affection, and they didn't know what to say.

At this time, Bo Qing saw that on Wen Xin's chest, there was a new tattoo, which was the word "thin", his name.

couldn't help but stretch out his hand to cover the tattoo, Bo Qing suddenly felt that his heart was trembling, and he only instantly restrained the indifference and-for-tat just now, and asked Wen Xin softly: "Does it hurt?"

Wen Xin just turned his face away, did not speak, and did not answer.

"Why are you so stupid, so afraid of pain, and still have to get a tattoo?" He never thought that Wen Xin would tattoo his name on his body, or in his heart.

"You care about me, it's okay with you. Pushing Bo Qing, Wen Xin turned to the side, and then sat up slowly.

took the check and threw it back on Bo Qing's body: "I don't accept your unreasonable compensation!"

"You can't help but accept this!" After saying that, Bo Qing turned over again, pressed Wen Xin under him again, and his beautiful thin lips followed.

The touch between the lips made the two people let go of the mentality of doing each other against each other.

"Today, I really can't let you escape, I have to do you. Bo Qing bit her lip and said lightly.

"Forcibly break into the house, force sleep, Mr. Bo, why don't you calculate how many years you can be sentenced to?" Wen Xin was not afraid at all, calmly looked at Bo Qing, and replied to him in the same flat tone.

"Isn't that enough to prove that the two of us are related?"

"Then why do you have my name tattooed on your body? All this can only show one thing, that is, you and I are inseparable. His lips slid down to the tattooed word "thin".

Bo Qing kissed the word gently, looked at the tattoo with a trace of blood, and said with a smile: "Not only that, but there is also a fact that you can deny, you have long been my woman." ”

"Do you see the wound? If it weren't for you pushing me, it wouldn't bleed, just like you did in my heart, and every time it hurts me. Wen Xin was suddenly sad and wanted to cry, but she held back.

"In the seven years when you were away, the people who were good to me were Gong Yang, Shen Jiajie. But I haven't given them anything in return, I've always cared for you, but what's the use?

Blind waiting and love, but you can't get back your little trust? But as long as you have a little trust in me, you won't treat me like that, and you won't appear there with Lin Qing. ”

The warm words were beautiful, but they stinged in each other's hearts, and they couldn't be dispersed for a long time.

"Love or not is not the most important thing right now. Without saying a word, Bo Qing reached out and went around Wen Xin's back and unbuttoned his underwear: "The important thing is that I only want you now." ”

The perfect figure was revealed in front of Bo Qing, more perfect than seven years ago, and he was stunned for a while.

Wen Xin directly stretched out his hand to block his chest, frowning: "So, you still don't believe me?"

Bo Qing's eyes gradually became deeper, and he suddenly pulled away Wen Xin's hand, buckled it back on the bed, lowered his head and began to bite, completely ignoring her resistance and calling.

"You are really an out-and-out bastard, let me go quickly!"

"No, it's part of the reparations. ”

"Who promised to compensate you, you are taking the opportunity to blackmail!" Wen Xin gasped, although he already felt it, he still used his hands and feet to strongly refuse.

"You promised me to pay as much as I wrote, then I wrote your name now, and set the rules, you can't go back!" said Bo Qing, raising Wen Xin's feet.

"Uh-huh, you bastard! I'm talking about money, not my people, ah......" always couldn't resist the strength of the thin feelings, and his own feelings, and the warm tone seemed quite confused.