"I ......" Bo Bo was blocked by Long Yao, unable to say anything.

Moreover, the distance between him and himself was extremely close, so close that the hot breath he breathed came directly to his face, making Bobo seem to feel that he had finished inhaling the oxygen around him, and his brain felt a little hypoxic.

Bobo's breathing also became a little rapid.

Long Yao's gaze shone like a star, condescending, exuding a cold murderous aura.

Bo Bo has never seen such a Long Yao, in his memory, he has always given people the feeling of a handsome and handsome school grass, when he is like now, he exudes danger all over his body, which makes people want to escape inexplicably.

Bo Bo stared at Long Yao's eyes, the brilliance of his black eyes was bright and dangerous, and the strangeness made people tremble.

"Do you still think Xiahou Qin is better than me?"

Long Yao's thin lips rose lightly, as if he had a question, and he was talking to himself, and he didn't wait for Bo Bo to answer, he angrily used his fist wrapped in the wind to pass by Bo Bo's ear, and smashed it on the cement wall behind Bo Bo, and a big crater appeared on the wall, and the dust splashed made Bo Bo cough too.

"Long Yao, you are crazy, ......" Before the word "la" was spoken, he only felt a huge force on his wrist push him forward, and he crashed into Long Yao's strong and hard arms with inertia.

Before Bo Bo could react, Long Yao had already leaned down and grabbed Bo Bo's lips, domineering and aggressive.

Bobo's brain crashed instantly!

If the last time Bo Bo and Long Yao's "pure accident", Long Yao was still gentlemanly with gentleness, but this time, it was completely irrational possession.

His spiritual tongue drove straight in, and his hand had already pressed Bobo the cold ground.

Long Yao spread his legs apart, clamped down on Bobo's body, and leaned down on top of her.

Bo Bo lay on the ground, her hands of resistance were tightly held by Long Yao's wrists and imprisoned on her left and right sides.

The night was full, and through the hazy light emitted by the small lamp, Bobo was shocked to realize that Long Yao's changes tonight were a little strange.

Isn't he a short haircut, why does he have a thick and silky long hair now, and on top of the long hair, there is a silver dragon-shaped hairpin, just like the dress of the ancients.

"Xiao Junjun, I'm going to be sorry for you tonight. Long Yao said evilly, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, which made people feel a little strange.

When the words fell, Long Yao's lips were like a storm, and he kissed Bobo.

Bo Bo hurriedly turned his head sideways to avoid it, and his eyes fell on his wide sleeves, only to realize that what Long Yao was wearing was actually wearing a black ancient costume.

This person is not Long Yao?

Bo Bo was horrified in his heart and wanted to struggle, but he found that he was suppressed by Long Yao, and the spiritual power in his body could not be emitted at all.

Long Yao's kiss was extremely aggressive and possessive, and Bo Bo was very afraid of him like this, so he shouted: "Long Yao, let go of me, I am Bo Bo, not Chu Xiangjun." ”

Bo Bo struggled desperately, but he was crushed by the wrist held by Long Yao, and the weight of his entire body was covered by Bo Bo's body, making Bo Bo completely unable to move.

"I'm not Chu Xiangjun, I'm not Chu Xiangjun. Bobo's tears flowed out, but Long Yao only stopped after the initial pause, he raised Bobo's two hands above her head, pressed them with one hand, and the remaining hand, gently brushed the thin suspenders off Bobo's shoulders.

"Xiao Junjun, I am the young master of the dark cooking world, are you willing to marry me as my wife?"