Bo Huan: "......"

She should not have said this, and she should not have been.

Could it really be that something exaggerated, excessive, unspeakable has happened??

Arthur saw that she was silent, and thought that she had acquiesced, and the tall figure slowly stepped forward unconsciously.

Bo Huanqian stepped back, as if he was frightened.

I was a little at a loss.

Obviously, she was still pressing the others to the ground and rubbing them hard, but after he said that, she suddenly coaxed, afraid that she had really done something.

"You, what are you doing here?"

Bo Huan asked with a stammer, his fists clenched unconsciously.

Arthur pursed his lower lip and approached her, saying, "Don't you want to know where you touched me?" ”

"Well, what are you doing here......

Bo Huan stepped back, and finally stuck to the wall, with no way back.

Arthur stood still in front of her, looked down at her, and was silent for a moment.

It seems that I want to say something, but I find it difficult to speak.

Thinking about what she had done for him that night, he only felt that in the cool night, his whole body suddenly became hot, and his ears were hot.

He was embarrassed to say it, but she was embarrassed to do it...... Isn't it?

Arthur's mind was full of pictures of that night at this time, and now looking at Bo Huan, he only felt that his abdomen was hot, and there seemed to be a reaction somewhere.

Bo Huan saw that his face was a little wrong, and his eyes were dark and dull, so scorching, like a beam of fire in the dark night, her breath was unconsciously held, and her hand was against the wall behind her.

"Did you really forget what you did......

Arthur said, then held out his hand.

Bo Huan's hand was on the wall, and he held it, and then pulled it over.

Bo Huan's hand originally wanted to shake off, but he wanted to know what he wanted to do.

However, she was stupid in the next second.

Regretted it.

Because Arthur actually took her hand and touched him......

"Smack——!

A loud slap in the night sky down.

Arthur's cheeks were tilted to one side, and a clear slap red mark fell on his fair and delicate side face.

Arthur: "......"

Bo Huan's face was flushed, angry and angry, she gritted her teeth and said, "You still say that you are not a hooligan, what are you doing!" You're a bastard, unreasonable! ”

She said that, and as soon as she pushed him away, she was about to leave.

And Arthur looked at her departing back, his hands clenched unconsciously, the tip of his tongue against his numb cheeks, and a soft snort overflowed between his snorts, as if he thought it was all so ridiculous.

In the end, the question is who is responsible.

Who the hell is doing the trick.

Arthur looked at her back and finally couldn't help but shout, "Is this a bastard!?" But that's how you took the initiative to me that night, Bo Huan——! You're the bastard, why don't you — hmm——! ”

Under the night sky, before he could finish his words, a slender figure who had left suddenly turned around and came back, still running.

Bo Huan rushed over directly, pounced on him and covered his mouth, his breath was still panting slightly, messy.

In the dark night, her eyes were amazingly bright, her face was full of panic, her cheeks were crimson, and her breathing was disordered.

When he pounced on him, his soft breasts hit him, and the elasticity was soft against him, making him subconsciously hug her waist and not want her to leave.

Night, streets.