Chapter 85: What About the Notice?
At night, I looked at the closed door, my eyelashes fluttered, and my delicate little face turned white little by little.
Turning his face back, he looked at the orange juice on the coffee table, picked it up, and took a sip.
It's just warm, not cold, not hot.
He sighed heavily, put it down, and leaned back on the sofa, his little face faint.
Because of an affair, he became gentle, what an irony.
When Bo Chopper returned to the apartment with the medicine, she was watching the forum of the Imperial Academy of Arts, and when she heard the sound of pressing the code, she glanced at the time on the pad.
From the time he went out to the time he came back, it was exactly an hour and a half.
With Bo Chuiyan's usual driving speed, or his driver's driving speed, it takes about an hour and a half to go back and forth from Haihailanting to the company.
He arrived at the company and left immediately.
She took the pad, raised her face, looked at the handsome man who walked in with the medicine bag, and smiled, "So fast." ”
Bo Chuyan put the medicine bag on the dining table, entered the bathroom, came out after washing his hands, the cuffs were already closed, he carried the medicine bag, walked to the sofa, and glanced at the forum on the pad, "I am a few years higher than you, and I can be regarded as your senior brother." ”
Yezi smiled and didn't answer.
Of course, she knew that he was a top student of the Imperial Academy of Arts, and after graduation, he went to the imperial capital, why did he come back,
She blinked.
If the imperial capital develops well, there is no need to return to Tongcheng.
Is it because of his friends? It will not be because of the Bo Group.
Bo's Group was also acquired by him after he returned.
"What are you thinking?" The man looked at her for a while, and saw that she was drooping, and her long eyelashes blocked her brown eyes, and she couldn't see her look.
She looked up, startled.
The man's handsome face magnified, and at the moment when she looked up, he gently kissed her lips.
After grinding for a while, in her slow low panting, he picked her up, and said in a hoarse sexy voice, "Go into the bedroom and take the medicine." ”
At night, he had a hot little face, nodded, and said yes softly.
The man kissed her fragrant hair with satisfaction and carried her into the bedroom.
In the process of rubbing the medicine, his face was warm and heartbeat, although he was gentle and slow, but under the tight suit pants, it hurt.
"Does it hurt?" He was slightly dull, reddened by the flame under his eyes, staring at her slightly swollen area.
"It's fine," she said, turning her face away from his bony fingers.
As if teasing her, as if taking pity on her, squeezing the ointment little by little, gently and slowly.
She was still wearing a white lace shirt, and her hakama was thrown on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, staring at his face with misty eyes, hoping that he would finish wiping it quickly, and wishing that he would slow down, and slower again.
Just when she couldn't stand it and thought he was going to do something, the man pulled out, and she exclaimed, blushing as she watched him stand up and turn and walk towards the bathroom.
She bit her lip and closed her legs, embarrassed and a little lost.
The bathroom heard the sound of shower water, and the corners of her lips hooked.
After half an hour, Bo Chuyan walked out with a bath towel, seeing that the girl had already put on her hakama and sat on the chair with a pair of red wine bottles on the table, her brows furrowed.
The long-legged stepped over, and in the girl's distraction, snatched the red wine bottle, walked to the bathroom, and poured the wine into the toilet.
When he came back, his handsome face was a little cold, "This thing hurts the body, if you want it in the future, call, I will come." ”
"Oh." Standing up at night, walking through him to the cloakroom, helping him take out a new set of clothes, and coming back and putting them on the bed, "You change your clothes, I'll wait for you at the door, well, did you get the notice?" ”