Of course Su Li knew that he just wanted to fight for it, he couldn't accept that the other party hugged others, touched other people's heads, and slept together, just thinking about that scene, he was sad and wanted to cry.

Seeing that he was about to bow his head again, Bo lightly dragged the person into his arms and said, "But I allow you to have that power." ”

He was stunned, his eyes widened, he burst into laughter, hooked her neck, and worked hard to be coquettish.

"Okay, I have a lot of things to do, can I take you out in a few days?"

Su Li was overjoyed, nodded hurriedly, and didn't know where the courage came from, climbed back into the cage and kissed her on the face.

He was just about to leave when his head was grabbed, and the man deepened the movement.

After four years, when the other party kissed his eyebrows and lips again, he actually had a sense of trance of time confusion.

Maybe the surprise came too violently, maybe the deepest and most secret desire was hidden for too long, Su Li was in such a heat, her brain was completely dead, and she looked at her in a daze.

Until he was let down, the heavy metal door was closed, and the air was quiet again.

Su Li was lying on the dark brown fluffy carpet, and his glowing porcelain muscle and jade bones were in stark contrast to it.

He touched his cheek stupidly, then grinned behind his ear, rolled on the spot a few times, and got under the little blanket, not knowing what he was doing.

The golden pupil python has always been regarded as a holy object by the Bo family, solidifying the foundation and protecting the veins, no one knows where it came from, at the beginning of the Bo ancestor, it has always existed, and it is already the third generation, and its fall is likely to bring misfortune to the Bo family, this is everyone's idea.

Although Bo Qing found someone to bear the sin and sealed his mouth, the illusion will never stand up to scrutiny, and it is a little thorny to deal with, and before the next golden-eyed python appears, the clan is destined to be unstable.

In this regard, Bo Qing actually doesn't care much, the death of Jin Tong is just a fuse that induces contradictions, without this matter, what should come will still come.

She sat in the hall, looking at the full house, her eyes unwavering.

It was getting dark, and when Bo Qing went back late at night, there were more things in it.

Su Li was not asleep, he was lying on the side of the door impatiently, holding one, he looked at the dialogue with the master, and wondered whether to send a message to the past, wondering when she would come back.

Typing a line, my fingertips fell on the top of the screen but didn't fall for a long time, and at this moment, the bedroom door opened.

A pair of leather boots glowing with a metallic glow came into view, getting closer and closer.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Bo Qing put her blazer on the sofa, her long slender and powerful legs overlapped, and she sat on the sofa, carrying a paper bag in the middle, and a large cardboard box higher than her knees at her feet.

"I can't sleep alone." Su Li crawled to her feet and looked into the bag curiously.

"Do you want to know what's inside?" She asked, in a faint tone, and listened carefully with some unclear meaning.

He nodded subconsciously and stretched his head.

"Open it yourself." Bo paused lightly and added, "With your mouth." ”

“……”

Su Li's ears instantly turned red, as if he had returned to four years ago, Mr. Mask also liked to order him like this, no matter how many times he did it, he felt so ashamed, in addition, there was an indescribable excitement.

He swallowed and took the bag off the low table, his eyes casually sweeping over the man, still with a clear and indifferent brow.