Bo Qibao's eyes are full of soft light, like stars falling in the night.

The old people all said.

The stars in the sky are after death.

Because they had too much reluctance to give up on this mortal earth, they were fortunate to have the heavenly curtain and turned them into stars.

Since then, they have looked at each other from afar, silently guarding their loved ones.

At this moment, Bo Qibao's eyes were full of reluctant stars.

Staring at his little Derpy's obviously angry little face, the soft light was soft, and the tears were wet.

She was desperate.

The more he retreated, the closer she became.

He never knew that his soft and cute little Derpy was so stubborn.

With a slight throat in his throat, he was dumbfounded.

"Do you know what it means to kiss you?"

Ah Chan didn't know.

But the little obedient spoils her, loves her, and she also loves the little obedient.

She didn't want the little girl to kiss someone else.

If you want to kiss her, kiss her.

Doesn't he want to?

She's not as good as others, she's stupid, she's not as smart as others, he doesn't want to?

Thin Shippo ...... His stupidity, he thought, he thought all the time.

But he couldn't.

If she kissed her and taught her what real liking is, but he is gone, she will be sad.

He would rather she never know what it's like to like someone in her life.

As long as she is happy, she will be clothed and eaten for a lifetime.

But this angry and aggrieved little face.

Like a withering flower, it longs for him to be appeased.

He waters, he moisturizes...

He has been suppressed for eighteen years, and he is reluctant to touch her.

But if he's gone, in case someone else touches her...

As soon as he thought of this, Bo Qibao's heart twitched like pain.

He wants to be selfish, is that okay?

Just once.

Bo Qibao grabbed her slender waist, and the soft little man fell into his arms in shock.

Big hands cupped her face.

He bowed his head, just ignored it, and kissed it.

Ah Chan opened his eyes wide.

[Ahhh This scum! Dumb Treasure pushes him away, pushes him away! …… Alas? Dumb treasure, stupid treasure?! 】

Nerds! Actually blocked it!!

……

Azen will not.

She tilted her head in confusion.

Pink lips, slightly open.

Let him take it.

He was very gentle.

It's like a treasure to be loved.

It seems to be a fierce beast that is faintly pressing something to break through the cage, and he obviously doesn't want to be so gentle.

As soon as he touched her lips, he wanted to be presumptuous...

But no.

She's still young.

So soft, so delicate.

Even if you exert a little force, you are afraid that you will break her.

Gently.

Gently again.

It's like a feather slashing across the tip of the heart.

On the contrary, it is more and more itchy.

Ah Chan whimpered, raised his thin arm, and hooked his neck.

The wet and soft eyes are so dazed and dissatisfied, pitiful...... As if begging him.

Bo Qibao's heart trembled.

The little monster in my heart can no longer be suppressed.

Presumptuously.

Satisfy.

Her invitation.

Zhao Yuyan, who followed along, was stunned.

Bo classmate, so gentle, no, so tough, so savage!

Can Sister Azen stand it?

However, this is not the most critical thing, the key is that she has to stay here and not let anyone get close.

In particular, there is a little goblin calling for help embedded in the ground not far away.

She had to get them out of the way.

You can't let people come, and you can't disturb Sister Azen, right?

It's really hard to be a good sister who is dedicated to her duties.

Ah Chan's breathing was a little difficult.

Bo Qibao took pity on her after all, and when he let go of her, his dark eyes were fixed on her slightly swollen lips.

She pursed her lips.

Lips are wet and wet.

Is kissing her watering her? And she's...

"Do you still want 'brother' to kiss you?" He asked hoarsely.

Ah Chan shook his head.

Bo Qibao's eyes dimmed, she didn't want to? Dislike?

"I don't know." Ah Chan shook his head in confusion.

A blank look fell on his lips.

The little obedient is so soft and gentle.

However, in the next second, he was not gentle at all, as if he wanted to eat her in his stomach, his mouth hurt a little.

Bo Qibao raised his hand.

The fair, beautiful slender fingertips caressed her lips.

If he could, he would like to take her with him.

Heaven or hell, as long as she's there.

No, he is the one who should go to hell.

Ah Chan's eyes were wet, and he was inexplicably a little afraid of his dark and surging eyes.

The soft voice was timid: "The little obedient girl wants to put me... Eat? ”。

"Hmm." He let out a low grunt and gripped her face again.