After the stormy kiss, Shang Xin'er did not usher in the imaginary "punishment". Instead, he stuffed her into the passenger seat and sped away.

Bo Luan Kite changed from the previous state to the current calm, which surprised her.

After thinking about it, Shang Xin'er realized that she didn't seem to know Bo Luankite at all, and didn't understand why he admitted that he didn't like herself, and he always did something to dominate herself.

And why yourself, and not someone else?

Shang Xin'er tilted her head slightly and secretly looked at Bo Luan Kite. The light of the street lamp shines through the car window on Bo Luan's deep face, giving the three-dimensional silhouette a soft-focus aperture.

The light is gentle and the shadows are mysterious.

Bo Luan Kite drove the car without squinting, and Shang Xin'er also looked unscrupulously, and did not retract her gaze for a long time.

Bo Luan Kite drove all the way to the five-star hotel under Longying Group.

Seeing the place, Shang Xin'er "chuckled" in her heart, after all, the rounds of plundering of Boluan Kite before, and now she still shuddered when she thought about it.

Even if she was worried and scared, Bo Luan Kite said "Get out of the car", and her charming voice seemed to have a magical power, which made her refuse, and she unconsciously followed Bo Luan Kite to the presidential suite on the top floor.

The moment she pushed the door open, Shang Xin'er knew where Boluan Kite, who didn't go home, lived.

The news was broadcast on a huge curved TV, stacks of papers were placed on a large coffee table, a gray, beige striped cashmere blanket was on the sofa, and several empty wine bottles were placed on the floor, standing or falling......

The suite is large, but it can be seen that the place where Bo Luan Kite often stays is the sofa, and the rest of the place is spotless and neat and orderly.

Somehow, this environment made Shang Xin'er feel lonely and lonely.

Maybe the Boluan kite above 10,000 people is fragile behind it.

Bo Luan Kite took off his blazer and threw it on the ground, loosening his tie with one hand and unbuttoning the two buttons on the neckline...... A series of actions are smooth, sexy and handsome.

But Shang Xin'er had no intention of appreciating it, nervousness and panic occupied her heart, and Bo Luan's kite-style punishment was about to fall on her.

Bo Luan Kite didn't walk past Shang Xin'er, walked straight to the bar, picked a bottle of wine, and sat on the sofa.

Shang Xin'er stood stiffly at the door, not knowing what to do.

"Sit down." Bo Luan Kite opened his mouth and pointed to the position beside him.

In the face of the upcoming punishment, Shang Xin'er still swallowed her saliva, walked slowly to Bo Luan's side, and sat down.

Shang Xin'er sits like a well-behaved student, with her hands on her knees, sitting upright; On the contrary, it was Bo Luan, with his back against the sofa, one arm on the back of the sofa, and one hand holding a full wine glass, sipping it one by one.

As for the news on TV, neither of them watched it.

Shang Xin'er was nervous, and Bo Luan was thinking about things.

Silence and embarrassment crept between the two.

In the end, it was Bo Luan Kite who broke the situation, and he moved to Shang Xin'er's side.

In an instant, Shang Xin'er felt that her hairs stood up, he was close to me, he still had to come, and those who couldn't hide still couldn't hide.

Shang Xin'er closed her eyes, intending to show her reluctance with non-violent non-resistance, if Bo Luan Kite felt that this could also make him happy and satisfied, let him do as he pleased. I haven't been close to men for a long time, so I'm treated as a white prostitute.

Shang Xin'er felt that Bo Luan's breath was getting closer and closer to her, and the breath with the aroma of wine was mellow and intense.

"The man you're with tonight......" Bo Luan Kite seemed to stop talking, "is he your boyfriend?" ”