"Hmm." Chen Bosheng nodded seriously: "My boyfriend ignores me, has a cold war with me, and doesn't give kisses." Sad. ”

"Poof."

Jian Jia couldn't hold back her laughter.

Young Master Chen has all questions.

Jian Jia really believed it at this time.

His boyfriend is really a little drunk.

Chen Bosheng belongs to the kind of people who don't drink and don't have a face, and he is still white and clean.

There is only a faint smell of wine on his body, except that his eyes are a little deeper, and he can't see any difference from normal people at all.

Jian Jia suddenly had a bad taste.

pinched his face: "Why did your boyfriend have a cold war with you and ignore you, don't you count it in your heart?" ”

Chen Bosheng nodded and shook his head firmly.

"Good fellows." Jian Jia said: "I still don't admit it." Are you a puppy? ”

"Chen Jiajia's child, it is illegal for minors to drink, do you know?"

Chen Bosheng frowned, trying to bury his face in his neck socket.

Jian Jia was almost cute to death by his movements, her five fingers sank into the roots of his hair, and she grabbed his hair like a puppy.

There were just the two of them in the huge living room.

Maybe it's been a long time since we've been this close.

To be honest, Jian Jia's heartbeat was also a little fast.

He was bad and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to kiss?" ”

Chen Bosheng looked at him, obedient and easy to bully, and asked seriously: "How do you kiss?" ”

I don't know why, when I was flipping through the chat history of "Chen Jiajia" a few days ago, the idea that I felt that the other party had never handed over my "brother" and felt that it was a pity suddenly popped up.

Seeing that the handsome guy seemed to be drunk at the moment, he didn't know what year it was, and Jian Jia's courage inexplicably became a lot bigger.

He teased him quietly: "You want to kiss so much? Then you can say something that makes me happy.

Jian Jia seemed to coax and muttered, "Call Brother to listen?" ”

After saying that, there was no movement between the two.

Jian Jia came back to her senses and wanted her life.

Isn't it a bit too much?

Isn't this taking advantage of my senior brother's drunkenness?

He was a little worried that when Chen Bosheng got up tomorrow, he would settle accounts with himself.

Jian Jia subconsciously wanted to retract his words. After all, the flirting is cool for a while, and the wine wakes up in the crematorium.

As a result, I heard a man's deep voice in the living room, and the voice was still a little sticky because of the alcohol.

"Brother."

……

……

I...... Grass.

Jian Jia felt her heart beat wildly, and the back of her head was numb like an electric one when she was called "brother" by Chen Bosheng.

Chen Bosheng said: "Let me kiss." ”

Jian Jia felt a little upset, fluttering.

I don't know if it's Chen Bosheng or himself who is drunk, he said softly: "Call again." ”

Chen Bosheng whispered: "Brother, I know it's wrong. ”

"We reconciled. Good no good? ”

Jian Jia deliberately said very badly:

"Not good. Why should I let you kiss me? ”

Chen Bosheng paused, grabbed Jian Jia's waist, and pressed into his arms.

He exerted his strength this time, and Jian Jia exclaimed in surprise.

He only felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and the next second he fell into the soft sofa.

Jian Jia got up almost immediately, but was clasped by Chen Bosheng's knees, and the man looked at him with lowered eyes, and a somewhat prodigal smile suddenly appeared on his always cold face.

Jian Jia was shaken so that her cheeks climbed up a layer of crimson, and her face was a little surprised.

He pushed Chen Bosheng, and the roots of his ears were red: "What are you doing, you, you are pressing me." ”

"Didn't you ask why?"

Chen Bosheng's eyelashes are very long, and there is a layer of wine under his eyes.

The man's voice was lazy and ambiguous, and he spoke slowly and methodically, with a little seduction.

"Now let me kiss it."

"I'll just be the baby's puppy, okay?"

Chapter 67: Returning home

Jian Jia felt that her head was buzzing, a little explosive.

Boss Chen's flirtatious words were high-ranked, and he directly burned his CPU.

The initiator seemed to sense Jian Jia's hesitation, lowered his head and first pressed the tip of his nose, and then tentatively kissed Jian Jia's lips.

There is a while, there is no time.

Jian Jia came back to his senses, his heartbeat was not fast, and he subconsciously complained: "Boss Chen, you are coquettish, you are foul, you are cheating." ”

said three in one breath, and Jian Jia was obviously at a loss by him.

The face is also hot, but fortunately, the light in the living room is dim, so I can't see it.

"Hmm." Chen Bosheng generously admitted: "I'm coquettish." ”

He laughed in a low voice, and even his chest was shaking: "Is that brother soft-hearted?" ”

Exercise.

Jian Jia thought to herself, Boss Chen, you are really good at it.

Xiao Jane's heart is soft, and the places that shouldn't be soft are not soft.

"You're a man." Jian Jia couldn't cry or laugh.

He was wearing a washed light blue denim today, with thin legs, and the denim was slim and close to the skin, so you could see it when you got closer.

Jian Jia got up and wanted to change her posture, her legs were subconsciously together, but she was caught by Chen Bosheng's knees and couldn't move.

"Kiss me." Chen Bosheng muttered, stubbornly repeating.

couldn't help but bow his head and kiss Jian Jia again.

Unlike the previous dry touch, this time the force of the grinding was much heavier, with a lingering flattery.

"Not dear." Jian Jia opened his face sideways, hard-hearted.

"And reconciliation?" Chen Bosheng kissed him.

"Not reconciled—"

Kissed again.

"Oh, you don't-"

Again, over his lips.

Leave a moist trail.

Jian Jia wanted to speak, but he kissed endlessly.

Chen Bosheng didn't stay for long, but he just stopped him, interrupted him, and couldn't say anything he refused.

"Say you're reconciled with me." He whispered coquettishly.

"Reconcile and reconcile." Jian Jia couldn't stand being kissed, and pushed his face: "It's okay to reconcile with you, your mouth is numb by your kiss." You're a dog, Chen Bosheng. ”

It's not just the mouth.

Jian Jia was flattered by his clumsiness like a puppy licking face, which made the whole person numb.

He couldn't help but speak: "And you kissed everything, and you still asked me?" ”

"Not counting just now." Chen Bosheng kissed him again, his voice was low and a little hoarse: "I want you to stick out your tongue." ”

Jian Jia's heartbeat accelerated by his teasing, and the corners of her eyes were red.

It's been almost a week since the quarrel started that afternoon.

To be honest, Chen Bosheng is not the only one who wants to kiss.

My boyfriend was flirting and coaxing on me, and I felt that I was a little overwhelmed.

"Senior brother, are you really drunk?" Jian Jia stared at him, always feeling as if he had been tricked.

"I'm really drinking." Chen Bosheng asked him, "Do you want to taste it?" ”

Jian Jia didn't speak, blinked.

It's so close.

Each was in each other's eyes, seeing an obscure emotion.