As soon as Bo Tingshen left, Shen Miaoqing was pulled to the back garden by Bo Jingchen.

"Bo Jingchen, can you stop being so shameless!

Shen Miaoqing shook off his hand that was tugging at her wrist and looked at him with disgust.

Bo Jingchen stopped, gritted his teeth, and the words seemed to pop out between his teeth, "Shen Miaoqing, I warn you, don't take an inch!"

Shen Miaoqing lowered her eyes and turned her wrist, and sneered, "Are you a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry?"

"I haven't done anything yet, you're in a hurry like this, Bo Jingchen, you're really useless!"

There was a lot of sarcasm in her tone, and her eyes were more like a sharp knife.

"You!Shen Miaoqing, what do you think you are?!"

"I only know that people like you make people look disgusting, what qualifications do you have to meddle in my affairs? Is it your cheating in marriage that gives you confidence? Or is your vanity at work!"

Bo Jingchen's face suddenly became more ugly, and his lips were pursed, as if he was sharpening a blade.

The things that the two of them were pulling and pulling downstairs were all in the eyes of Bo Ting, who was standing on the second floor.

......

In the dim room of "Hmm......", two naked bodies overlapped each other, extremely entangled.

Bo Ting pressed deep on Shen Miaoqing's body, and his inky black eyes stared at the people below him.

Her body turned into water under him, but when he entered her just now, he clearly felt the presence of that membrane, which was surprising and unprovoked.

She is still a virgin, which Bo Tingshen did not expect.

The room was beautiful, the wheezing sound gradually subsided, Shen Miaoqing was wrapped in a quilt and leaned on the bed, looking at the man with his back to him, his heart was complicated.

She gave Bo Tingshen her first time tonight, and suddenly, she felt like a man begging for water in the desert, lonely and pitiful.

Before, when Bo Jingchen said that he loved her, he was reluctant to touch her, so when she handed herself over to Bo Tingshen today, she didn't know what kind of emotions she had.

Poor and ashamed?

It seems that even so, Bo Tingshen's movements are not gentle, and her lower body is still in pain, as if she has been squeezed by a hard object.

Shen Miaoqing's gaze fell on the dark blue sheets, her slightly long eyelashes drooped, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Bo Tingshen looked back at her, "What are you thinking?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Shen Miaoqing came back to his senses, met his eyes, smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing." ”

Wearing a disguised mask, it seems to be good for anyone like them to play on the spot.

......

When Bo Jingchen returned to the villa, the living room and the door of the room were full of things.

He walked up to Xiang Qing and looked at the things on the ground, "These things ......"

Before she finished speaking, Xiang Qing answered directly, "It's Shen Miaoqing's, I'm going to throw all of this away today." The tone was faintly smug.

Bo Jingchen looked at some trinkets on the ground, and his eyes fell on the rag doll, which was Shen Miaoqing's favorite.

Suddenly popped up in his mind, the picture of Shen Miaoqing and Bo Tingshen standing together today, Mo Ming felt very dazzling, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

That woman, who has been with her for so many years, Bo Jingchen has never thought she is good-looking, and when I see her today, I actually think that she looks good?