Chapter 1030: Don't Go Home With Strange Men

The words fell.

Bo Huan raised her eyebrows slightly, and she looked straight at him: "So, what about you...... What will ...... do? ”

The words fell.

Arthur stared at her, and suddenly one hand landed on the collar of his hoodie, and the next second, he tugged at it, and quickly jumped up the hoodie, revealing his lean waist.

Strong and powerful abs.

looked straight into Bo Huan's eyes.

Arthur straightened up and took off his black jumper in the blink of an eye.

Under the cold moonlight, his broad shoulders, strong chest, and abdominal muscles looked thin, but there were all materials under his clothes.

Bo Huan: "......"

After Arthur took off his shirt, his broken hair was a little messy.

When he looked at Bo Huan, he found that the short-haired girl under him was still looking at him.

He doesn't seem to be afraid.

Seeing this, he licked the corner of his lower lip unconsciously and smiled, "Aren't you shy?" ”

Just looked at him so calmly.

He really lost to her.

Bo Huan's face was indifferent, she glanced at him, the curvature of the corners of her lips was incomprehensible, "What are you shy?" What, what are you doing now? Do you know I'm a scout, so you're going to let me dive you? ”

Arthur: "......"

What does she mean that he offered to dedicate himself to her?

In order for her to dig him?

Scold.

It's kind of interesting.

Did she really think she would believe what she said?

However, the corners of Arthur's lips were slightly hooked, and his vision was dim: "What if you're right?" ”

The voice fell.

He leaned down, and the masculine aura came to his face, and there was a bit of a young man's hot breath, and her whole body was filled with his smell.

Arthur's fingers, pressed against her cheek, slowly slid down, amber eyes looked at her deeply, and between the two of them, it seemed that something was growing.

His gaze slowly slid down to her lips.

Bo Huan is slender and tall.

A vest on the inside, a black denim jacket on the outside, the clothes lined her skin, and her skin was amazingly white.

Like jade.

The distance between the two people was so close, when she lay down, the softness of her chest rose and fell slightly, and the middle was slightly gathered by her underwear in a graceful arc.

The delicate collarbone is exposed.

She's so bold.

But Arthur's gaze was only on her lips.

Didn't go any further.

There seemed to be some stirring fire in his eyes, but he suppressed it very quickly.

And next door, after a fierce battle, the cry was high-pitched.

Arthur pinched her jaw, his face close to hers.

It seems that in the next second, it is as if he is going to kiss her.

The breath is ambiguous, blurry, and scorching.

Bo Huan lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at him with an unchanged face.

But she didn't know that her direct gaze was itself a kind of teasing.

He was topless, so close, so close to her.

However—

Just when Bo Huan thought he was going to kiss him, he suddenly saw his lips and fell on her ear.

The next second, I heard him say in a calm tone: "I don't care who you are, but not everyone is named Arthur, and not every man will not hurt you." ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly: "Since you are bold, sleep here tonight, and leave the bed for you." ”

With that, he got up and left.

Lifted the quilt and threw it on her lap, and took her washing things and prepared to go out to take a shower.