Most of the indoor lights were blocked by Bo Qingyun, and only a shadow of love fell on the woman's face.

Her gorgeous eyes were hidden in the shadows, and the light in her eyes became more charming with her smile, and a look was enough to bewitch people's hearts.

Bo Qingyun's eyes were so dark that it was extremely dark. The hand holding her chin became more and more shallow, and her fingertips were unconsciously rubbing them.

The atmosphere seemed like a full bow. Xia Wan's soft body was an arrow on the string. She looked at Bo Qingyun ambiguously, murmured with red lips, and finally uttered lightly under his urge to ask: "You are me - the omnipotent boss."

The end sound was like a hook hidden. The moment the words were finished, her hand had broken free at some point, and she climbed up to him intimately again, and her body couldn't wait to stick it on.

It was very hot, and the temperature was transmitted through the clothes. But Bo Qingyun's eyebrows were slightly frowned, her chest was still unstable, but her eyes looked at the woman were a different kind of deepness.

Even though he knows who he is, he is still so proactive. How many times have such a scene happened to her?

I don't know why, when I think of this kind of thing, she has also been seen by other men's eyes, or enjoyed it-

Bo Qingyun's face became colder and colder, as if she was covered with night, and her expression became condensing.

The air seemed to stop for a moment, and the arrows were hanging there, and the arrows became sharper.

But the woman did not notice the danger at all. The kiss just now relieved the heat in her heart, but she was not anxious.

Danke was beautiful and delicate, her fingers were as tender as jade, and she stroked his firm jaw, gently rubbed her as he did to her. Her voice was light and soft, as if it was covered with white clouds, making people unconsciously addicted to it: "Why...why are you so beautiful?"

Her eyes were pure and desire, and her fingers were winding upwards, causing a rippling ripples, from his chin to his thin lips, falling on the bridge of his straight nose. Under his deep eye sockets, those eyes had the ability to grab people's minds.

There was a curve between Bo Qingyun's eyebrows that was almost inaudible, and a ball of fire was rushing in her heart, which became more and more intense. She suddenly grabbed her hand, accidentally crossed her fingers.

Xia Wanxin didn't struggle, and soon obeyed, staring deeply into his eyes.

At that moment, the woman's charming eyes flashed through her infatuated emotions, and her eyes rippled again. She couldn't help but touched her lips, and murmurs said in her throat: "It's so beautiful that it makes people... I really want to taste it."

The lips were pressed against each other again, and Bo Qingyun's rationality was on the shattered edge.

The softer her lips, the more realistic the picture in her mind was. Suddenly, she controlled her thin neck, and the distance between the two finally widened a little. Bo Qingyun's forehead veins leaped straight, and her voice was heavy and hoarse: "Tell me, have you been so casual all the time?"

Anyone would she pounce on it?

Is it the true feelings revealed after drinking, or is it the nature exposed?

Bo Qingyun's eyes became darker and darker, and the ends of her eyes seemed to be dyed with bright red. She subconsciously used some strength on her hands.

"Um..." Xia Wanxin suddenly groaned.

Even though Bo Qingyun lightened the force in the next second, she still woke up for a moment.

The drunken mind was chaotic, and the body was in a real fit with the man, and in an instant he realized his current situation.

His breathing suddenly became chaotic, and his body tightly pressed against him for a moment.

But in a second or two, she got closer, touched her fingers more familiarly and darkly, and a smile appeared on her red lips, deliberately exhaling in his ears like Lan: "Why are you still patient? You can't wait, aren't you?"

A woman's actions hide seduction, as if she has done it many times, and she is even more familiar with this kind of scene.

The fire in Bo Qingyun's heart was like a ball of water poured down and was extinguished in an instant.

His jaw tightened, his lips pursed in a straight line, and he looked at the woman under him who treated him as a drunken sex object, and his expression was a moment of cruelty.
Chapter completed!