Let her develop, completely according to her own wishes, let her ...... Grow fully into what you want to be!

Even if she is a flower, she must bloom into the color she wants, the shape she wants, and the taste she wants!

The more I love her,

The more they don't want to give her a little freedom.

I want to break her wings, dumben her throat, take a chain, and keep her in captivity in an isolated place!

"No!"

Bo Junxiao closed his eyes tightly and frowned suddenly.

No, it won't work!

"Yes, this is the strong,"

There seemed to be a voice in the depths of his brain, "What the strong want, must be in control, and lay a brand, so that she will live forever and become your people—rather destroy than disobey." ”

"No!"

Bo Junxiao's five fingers slammed into the stone pillar head on the side, and with this word, he suddenly exerted force, and with a "click" five fingers had already broken the stone.

Grabbed the broken stones fiercely, and the sharp gravel pierced into his palm, and blood dripped down the palm of his hand and fell on the grass on the ground.

After taking a deep breath of clear air, the restless black fog under Bo Junxiao's eyes gradually dissipated.

He just used his soul power just now to perceive Yan Mu's hidden state, and as a result, he actually triggered the soul power that had been deliberately suppressed by him......

In this life, his spiritual power qualifications are too strong, and he didn't expect that after deliberately suppressing it for so long, his soul power has unconsciously reached the point of imminent combustion.

The desire to control is almost uncontrollable.

No, if it goes on like this, it still doesn't work!

Bo Junxiao raised his eyes to look at the dark night sky, and it seemed that the stars were slowly rotating under his eyes.

Could it be that being ordinary is also a luxury?!

Bo Junxiao slowly took out his mobile phone.

"Master?" Lombard's concerned voice rang out.

Bo Junxiao said: "Prepare that medicine for me." ”

"Master?"

Lombard seemed surprised, "Really?" ”

"For the time being, that's all there is to it,"

Bo Junxiao said, "Within a week, I will see that medicine." ”

“…… Yes, master. Longbo wanted to speak and stopped, but he still responded respectfully.

After hanging up the phone, Bo Junxiao looked down at the ring on his left thumb, and the black fog on the ring was still active.

Frowning, Bo Junxiao took out a silk handkerchief, calmly wiped the blood in his palm, and threw the silk handkerchief into the trash.

After turning and walking out of the street park, he walked unhurriedly into a bar.

The love bar in the night of the city is still a non-night scene where paper fans are drunk, and it is also a famous entertainment club in this area.

"Sir,"

As soon as Bo Junxiao stepped into the bar, a bewitching woman greeted him, "Can you invite me for a drink—hey, you seem to be—"

The woman said, looking at the magazine on the bar again...... The cover of the financial magazine is the young Bo Dong of Dinghuang.

Without waiting for the woman to finish speaking, Bo Junxiao squinted and smiled.

"Oh!"

The woman only felt a sudden pain in her head, and when the headache passed, her eyes felt a little flowery, and she didn't seem to be able to see the person in front of her clearly...... Half in the bag?

Then her brain went blank again, why was she standing here? What was she doing here?

The woman looked around blankly, patted her forehead, twisted her waist and walked back.

At this time, Bo Junxiao had already walked to the bar unhurriedly, and made a simple gesture very skillfully, and the bartender immediately nodded knowingly and mixed a glass of wine for him.

Bo Junxiao sat on the bar stool with a wine glass in his hand, and looked sideways at the people in the bar.

There were a lot of people in the bar, and Bo Junxiao smiled and closed his eyes.