Chapter 1197: Killed! (1)
Arthur felt only an electric current rush through her abdomen, and her fingers were slender and beautiful.
But that hand turned out to be ......
Arthur clenched his fists unconsciously, took a deep breath, he was about to say something, but-
It's too late.
She was so proactive.
Bo Huan leaned over him, and from this angle, he could even clearly see the graceful arc of her chest, which was unobstructed, making him tense all over, and his eyes seemed to be glued, and he couldn't move away.
"It's so cold here, should we do something ......?"
Bo Huan's hand was wandering, in his danger zone.
Her voice was like the bewitching sound of a siren, and people couldn't help but fall when they heard it.
Arthur's forehead couldn't help but overflow with some sweat, but he had already learned from the past, he still tried his best to control his desires, pressed her hand, and his voice was hoarse: "Huan, don't bully me anymore, if you really like me, why, why didn't you tell me earlier......"
She wasn't lying to him.
Although her desire was in charge, she still felt that something was wrong.
Bo Huan raised his eyebrows, and his hand continued to move: "We all slept together, and I still don't like you?" Otherwise, how can I sleep with you. ”
Arthur: "......"
When these words fell at such a time, the excitement seemed to be doubled for him, because there was still a sense of inner shock.
And Bo Huan saw that the roots of his ears were dyed red, a pair of charming amber eyes fell into that inextricable desire, and her hand was even more presumptuous, making Arthur's breath short, and his vision became a little blurred.
……
……
The breath in the air became so hot.
Reason was also steamed, scorched, and finally reduced to ashes in the repetitive and patient movements.
……
The air was filled with a beautiful smell, with a hint of musk, and Arthur was forced to sweat all over his body.
When Arthur got up again, he pulled out two pieces of paper from the paper drawer, pulled Bo Huan's wrist, and then stared at what belonged to him in her hand, his amber eyes deepened, and the strength of holding her hand did not increase.
He pursed his lips and carefully wiped her clean.
And Bo Huan was slightly pickled at the corners of his lips, a pair of dark and long eyes, looking at him with a little indescribable glow, even if he did this kind of thing, he didn't seem to know shyness at all.
On the contrary, it is still very bold.
As Arthur wiped her, her lips whispered in his ear, "Dear...... Did I ever tell you that I like your ...... very much? It? ”
As soon as these words came out, Arthur's hands froze.
…… It?
The smile on the corner of Bo Huan's lips deepened, and he whispered in his ear: "This brother is not his brother." ”
Arthur lowered his eyes slightly, and a big boy who looked arrogant wiped his face.
It's really red, because he can't seem to imagine that Bo Huan, who looks so cold and mysterious, and rejects people thousands of miles away, is so bold in this kind of thing.
Look at him.
It's a lot more introverted.
Arthur pursed his lips and didn't respond, after all...... Where she praised him, it was really ......
She likes ......, though That's it.
And Bo Huan looked at Arthur's ears red, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
This man, when he woke up, said that he didn't want her to like other men.
Could it be—