Chapter 169: Marriage and Love (3)

On the contrary, he was very grateful to Xia Siwei and Bo Yijun for being

married, and he would also bless them.

He himself is not a person who likes to compete for strength. When his uncle

and cousin strongly showed in front of him that they are bound to win the Bo

family, he studied graciously, and later entered the entertainment circle,

completely harmonious The company draws a line.

He is also very calm about feelings, calm and close to being affectionate.

But no matter how sensible people come across that unreasonable innocent

daredevil, they will also lose ground.

But this jerk, just set it on fire, regardless of the fire. Seven years ago,

the two people were finally together. They said they would throw it away and

then they would throw it away, and they would treat them as strangers when

they met again. Even if they get married, they are still very different, and

they are even making waves outside and creating scandals everywhere. When I

heard that he was not interested in her, the happy whole person relaxed.

There is no such reason. Seven years ago, she was the one who pursued him

first, and she also walked away first and said to give up. After they got

married, she was the one who nodded first. They both have the past and red

books. Now she wants to draw a clear line with him and only be good friends?

Where is such a cheap thing in the world.

She is responsible for putting out the fire she set. She provokes him, then he

can only—take her to put out the fire.

Of course, he is also a calm and patient person.

He is used to staying at the end and tasting delicious things a little bit.

Those who care, don't have to talk about it every day.

The stolen happiness is exciting, but it doesn't last long. If he wants her,

he must want all of her, her body, her heart, her present and future.

Bo Yan lowered his head and gently rubbed her cheek with the tip of his nose.

Xia Siyu should be really tired. He was so close and breathed, she hadn't

woken up yet.

——I still remember the past, this same thing was like this, when she was

sleeping soundly, even if she beat gongs, drums and firecrackers, she couldn't

wake up.

Bo Yan approached and sniffed gently, from her brows and eyes, to the tip of

her nose, and then to her lips. Tossing and turning on the side of her neck,

not going for a long time, and then down...

Obviously, he used the same shower gel with her today, but I don't know why,

the smell on her body is always very attractive. She doesn't like perfume, and

there is no strange smell in the room. When she doesn't need to appear on the

scene, she is refreshed and clean. Just like herself, the joy, anger, sorrow

and joy are all written on her face, clean and scary.

Looking at it, he opened the quilt. Not only use the tip of his nose, but also

use his entire body to rub, experience, and measure. But he didn't dare to use

force, he didn't dare to squeeze round and flatten, and he didn't dare to do

any substantive solitary deepening for fear of waking someone in his sleep.

Just wandering, just rubbing, softly like mist shrouded in the mountains.

In the dream, Xia Siyu might feel a little discomfort, and frowned slightly.

But she slept too hard, she didn't even know that she was being eaten tofu,

and she unceremoniously stretched out her paw, treating Bo Yan as a huge

pillow, and pulled him in front of her.

Not only did he stretch out his hand, but also put on his legs, the whole

figure was like an octopus, entangled with thin words firmly.

When Bo Yan controlled himself, he could barely maintain his heartbeat. But

when she started to pull him close, he was startled slightly, and then smiled

in a low voice: "This is your initiative..."