Just struggled to have something, and the next second was hugged tighter by Bo Shao.

"Don't move." He said, his voice ......

There is a rare fragility and bleakness.

The strength of Xia Wanfeng's struggle involuntarily became much lighter, and then ...... He asked gently.

"What's wrong?"

"Let me hold for a moment."

Bo Shao said in vain.

He paused, and said in a voice that looked pitiful and pleading, "Just for a moment." ”

Such a gesture, such a voice......

Who can refuse, there is no way to refuse.

Xia Wanfeng's heart softened, and the strength of the struggle was completely gone, so he was softly held in his arms.

Bo Shaoyu's head was buried in her neck, and the breath he breathed was a little hot, brushing the skin of her neck without hurrying or slow.

Feeling like he had been stimulated by something, Xia Wanfeng felt like he was excited, and he didn't need to touch it to know that there must be a layer of goosebumps on the skin over there.

The body is a little uncomfortable.

Damn, it's a little too sensitive.

Isn't it that the body should have adapted to the process of being hugged by Bo Shaoyu, why is it a little bit of a return to the light today.

Just being held in his arms, Xia Wanfeng felt that his whole body was soft.

But Bo Shao is vain...... The time of holding him did not last long, and soon Xia Wanfeng heard the faint laughter belonging to this man.

It's like a joke, but the voice is extraordinarily hoarse.

"So sensitive."

Hiss –

When I said this word by myself, it was okay, but when Bo Shaoyu said it like this, Xia Wanfeng felt a special uncomfortable.

I always feel ...... Special, special...... Very......

Very shy.

"No, who told you to blow on my neck." Summer evening wind muttered dissatisfiedly.

"It's my fault."

Bo Shaoyu's tone was even more smiling, and he stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the hair of the summer evening.

Therefore, I can see a small piece of skin behind the ears of the summer evening breeze, which is white and white, and has a somewhat crystal clear feeling.

It's so tender.

Although Xia Wanfeng didn't look up to face Bo Shaoyu, the scorching heat of his gaze, even if he was staring at it behind his back, made Xia Wanfeng feel uncomfortable anywhere.

She squirmed a little uncomfortably, "You do this again...... I'm about to get up! ”

"Don't move!"

As soon as she moved, she heard Bo Shao snort in vain, and the hand holding her waist suddenly used some strength.

Xia Wanfeng was pinched by that, and he couldn't help but snort out.

"Hmm~"

This sound, soft and delicate, seemed to be in such a place where it had already reached the ignition point, and suddenly ignited a fire, and it felt like it was about to explode.

The summer evening wind is red-faced, this guy ...... Why can't you pinch her waist at every turn, she has such an old body.

How can you stand such a stimulus!

I always feel that Bo Shaoyu is more dangerous now than just now, and if he continues to stay in the bad, isn't that what he wants?

Xia Wanfeng blushed and was about to get up, but was pressed down by Bo Shaoyu again.

His breathing was much heavier, and he didn't lean against Xia Wanfeng's neck anymore, and he didn't speak for a while.

Xia Wanfeng wanted to break free of this guy's control, but found this guy's strength......

Super big!

Those hands were like iron rings, completely imprisoning her, and she could only be like a little shrimp.

aggrieved huddled in this guy's arms......