Half a bottle of vodka was not enough to reveal the traces of the two of them, and they soon bottomed out.

Nuo Lan was worried that Boyu was not having fun, so he wanted to get another bottle out, but was held down by Boyu.

"It's okay, the wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk, this wine is quite strong, don't drink it."

Nuo Lan was a little nervous, worried that Bo Yu would misunderstand, and explained: "I rarely drink alcohol, but this time it's a special situation..."

"I know, I know, it's okay..."Boyu comforted her softly.

Nuo Lan has been kneeling for too long, and he doesn't feel the excitement of drinking just now, but now he feels a little unstable when he is together, and his legs are a little numb.

Bo Yu reached out and helped her to sit down on the sofa, and grabbed Nuo Lan's leg with his hand.

Nuo Lan subconsciously shrank back, and his tone was a little embarrassed: "What are you doing!?" ”

"Aren't you numb in your legs? I'll help you massage it to promote blood circulation, so that you can recover quickly. Boyu said frankly and innocently.

Only then did Nuo Lan find out that Bo Yu was playing a scoundrel, and it made people hate itchy: "Then you should also massage your calves, why are you touching my thighs?" ”

"Oh, sorry, sorry." said sorry, but Bo Yu didn't change his mistake: "Your legs are too slippery, you slipped up accidentally, I'll pay attention next time." ”

Nuo Lan deserves to be Nuo Lan, in the face of such a scoundrel Bo Yu, he immediately adjusted his mood, and was not angry at all at all at his oil-rubbing behavior, with an elegant and intellectual smile on his face, and asked in a calm tone: "How does it feel?" ”

"Huh?" Bo Yu was stunned for a moment, and even stopped the movements of his hands, this is the first time that a girl has calmly discussed the feeling of her thighs with herself, how do you have to answer this?

"Uh... It feels very good, it can be said to be very good. Boyu could only tell the truth.

"What's so good?" Nuo Lan continued to ask reluctantly.

Boyu realized Nuolan's difficulty: "This... Soft, smooth, elastic..."

Nuo Lan nodded, with a bit of adult-like pampering in his eyes: "If you still want to touch it in the future, you can tell me in advance, otherwise it will inevitably develop to the point of touching the thighs of beautiful girls on the street..."

Boyu has one head and two big, what kind of person is this treating me, is the tail idiot?

He even wanted to pull out the mirror to look at himself, did he really look lewd?

"And I touched it?" Boyu asked Nuo Lan tentatively.

Nuo Lan nodded: "Touch it." Then he actually stretched his legs and put on a posture that was more suitable for Boyu to stretch out his hand and more tempting.

Her child-like attitude made Boyu unable to do it.

Nuo Lan saw Boyu's depressed appearance, and finally couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud, and it was out of control, laughing louder and louder, she didn't seem to be so happy for a long time, so much so that tears came out of her eyes.

Boyu didn't know that she was tricked by Nuo Lan, but she didn't expect that she was so skillful in using this trick to attack instead of defending, and she really shocked herself.

Looking at Nuo Lan, who was rolling on the sofa with his stomach covered with a smile, Boyu was very helpless: "Enough, what about your ladylike image?" ”

Nuo Lan wiped the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes, put a jade arm on the shoulder of Chinese, and said: "In front of you, where do I have any image to speak of?" ”

The two were so close that Bo Yu could clearly feel Nuo Lan's burning breath mixed with the faint aroma of wine, and he could even feel the slightest affection between her beautiful eyes.

Who can hold on to this?

"Ms. Nuo Lan, I officially apply for further in-depth contact with you..."Bo Yu said, without waiting for Nuo Lan's consent, holding her shoulder, he gently pressed Nuo Lan on the sofa.

Nuo Lan had a little panic in his eyes: "No~"

Bo Yu thought that this was a girl's inherent reserve, and he didn't stop his movements at all, but Nuo Lan suddenly opened his restless paws, his tone was slightly serious, and his voice was half a point higher: "No!" ”

Bo Yu was sure that Nuo Lan was not talking back.

Seeing that Bo Yu stopped moving, Nuo Lan was a little worried that he was unhappy, and explained: "I'm now... After all, there is no divorce yet... Even if Vincent is sorry for me, I must have my own bottom line and persistence, otherwise wouldn't I become the same kind of person as him? … Wait until I get my divorce done, okay? ”

Seeing Nuo Lan's careful explanation, Bo Yu touched her cheeks and hair lovingly, his eyes were gentle, without the slightest urgency, and he said softly: "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

Nuo Lan grabbed his hand, rubbed his little face in his palm, his eyes were a little confused, and muttered: "Now it's just the two of us, if you don't agree... There's no way I can resist..."

That's fascinating.

Bo Yu really wanted to ignore it and correct this little goblin on the spot.

After reciting the entire Tao Te Ching and the Lengyan Sutra in his heart, Bo Yu barely suppressed this evil fire.

The people around her have a bottom line, which is a good thing, as a friend and a lover, I have a greater obligation to help her stick to her bottom line.

Now Boyu only hopes that Vincent will come back as soon as possible, and quickly untie this shackle called marriage from Nuolan's body.

It's delicious, but you can't eat it, which is the most painful thing in life.

Boyu had no choice but to sit up straight, lean on the sofa, and hold Nuolan's fragrant shoulder.

Nuolan's body is soft and fragrant.

She rested her head on Boyu's shoulder, felt the other party's breathing and heartbeat, and talked about the bits and pieces since the two got acquainted.

Nuolan even laughed at Bo Yu, who seemed dumbfounded on the day they first met, and actually wanted to leave himself behind and go home to watch the Champions League final.

Boyu was very unconvinced by this, and asked rhetorically: "I didn't know that you were also a fan at the time, so if you were to be in the Champions League final and I didn't know me well, which one would you choose?" ”

"I'm going to go for the Champions League final too!" Nuo Lan replied without hesitation.

The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly, this is the benefit of having a common hobby between couples, and the two will never have a disagreement over which channel to watch on TV.

Chatting and chatting, Boyu found that Nuolan's voice was getting smaller and smaller, the interval between responses was getting longer and longer, and his breathing became extraordinarily smooth.

Looking sideways, it turned out that she was drinking vigorously at this time, and she actually slept peacefully and unguardedly.

Bo Yu looked at Nuo Lan's quiet sleeping face, and his heart was extremely stable, without a trace of love.

He maintained this posture, and after Nuo Lan slept more soundly, he gently picked her up, came to the bedroom, and gently put her down, and then carefully covered Nuo Lan with the quilt, looked at it quietly for a while, and then turned around and left the room.