Li Qiyu looked at him deeply, as if he had known him for the first time, looking at his high (quite tǐng) nose, black jewel eyes, his lips shallow and thin (情qíng), and the light pink of cherry blossom petals.

He was really handsome, and his open neckline showed his muscular muscles (flesh ròu), he was so good, why was he so unbearable in her eyes before.

Bo Yeyuan was stared at by her gaze, and his muscles (flesh ròu) tightened hard.

The big hand pinched her chin, and his voice suddenly darkened: "Qiyu, don't seduce me." ”

Li Qiyu raised her eyes to look at him, she didn't do anything, why did she seduce him?

"Your gaze makes me want to sin." He leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips.

Li Qiyu thought that he would kiss her deeply, his hand stroked her long hair, and said infatuatedly, "I want you so much." ”

Li Qiyu bit her lip, it was very strange, he just exhaled like this and said in her ear, and she had a feeling.

The original sense of rejection for him disappeared, and she didn't hate him at all...... Even want him.

Bo Yeyuan forcibly suppressed the bath hope he wanted, knowing that she didn't like him to touch it, he reluctantly kissed her earlobe: "I just wanted to come back to see you, I didn't want to wake you up." ”

The phone was vibrating in his trouser pocket, and Lake was still waiting outside the office, he had a lot to do tonight, and he was squeezing in time to come back to see her.

"You're leaving?" Li Qiyu looked at him standing up straight, and his eyes were gloomy.

"The matter (情qíng) hasn't been dealt with yet." Bo Yeyuan gently put her down and lay down on the (bed chuáng) and tucked the thin blanket, "It's not early, go to bed early." ”

Bo Yeyuan walked to the door, watched her lie on the bed with her eyes wide open, raised her hand and kissed the ring—the men's wedding ring that was paired with 52177.

Li Qiyu was lying on the (bed chuáng), and his heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if he was about to be separated from Bo Yeyuan forever.

They didn't have time to say a few words before she looked at him for a moment, and he was leaving......

She wanted to keep him, but she couldn't speak, and she was embarrassed to even think about him.

The ghost made a difference, she jumped up from the (bed chuáng), stepped on the floor and ran out without shoes, Bo Yeyuan had not left, and stood in the living room with her back and lowered her voice to explain something to the little maid.

Li Qiyu looked like a sleepwalker, and the shadow rushed over quickly and hugged him heavily.

A bullet hit him (身shēn) in her small (身shēn) image, and Bo Yeyuan's majestic (身shēn) shadow flickered, and a pair of small white hands wrapped around his waist from behind, hugging him tightly.

Li Qiyu's little face was buried in his back, and he breathed his breath deeply......

Bo Yeyuan's heart was like an orange petal, sour and sweet, and her arms were like a wok.

"Li Qiyu?" He took her little hand, and his voice was hoarse to the extreme, "What's wrong?" ”

How could she suddenly run out and hug him? What scared her? Still uncomfortable?

The little maid ran into the kitchen very respectfully: "Young master, I'm ...... Let's go stew some soup and talk slowly......"

Li Qiyu hugged her very tightly, and he couldn't take off her little hand.

Bo Yeyuan frowned, and her soft body pressed against him from behind, making his back hot (hot) -

For three minutes, she hugged him, and the present world was peaceful and quiet.

"What the hell is going on?" Bo Yeyuan finally pulled her arm down and turned around to hold her little shoulder.

Li Qiyu didn't know what to say, how could she make such a bold move with a hot brain!