One night, she could spend one night with him, and she was satisfied.
She swallowed her pride and self-esteem, stretched out her hands, grabbed his neck, hugged her waist, and put her head close to his shoulder.[
The exhalation is like blue, full of layers of teasing.
In fact, I was really drunk.
If she wasn't drunk, where would she have the courage to do such a thing?
In fact, I really love it.
If she didn't love him, why would she rather beg him to come back than lose him?
Her lips brushed against his ears, and she couldn't help kissing his cheek. She stretched out her hand and pulled off his clothes with some eagerness.
However, Bo Qing suddenly turned over, pressed her down on the soft sofa, leaned over, looked into her eyes, blinked his own eyes, and spoke in a low and pleasant voice, with sexiness and suppressed anger.
"You really want it?"
"Really." Fang Yiran nodded. Her hands restlessly wanted to pull off his lower trousers, wanting to be gentle and want him to want her hard.
However, Boqing pushed her away and stood with his back to her.
Take a deep breath, what's going on? If you could feel it in the past, when did you start to slowly lose this desire for women?
Since when did you become Jinyu and guard your body like jade?
He sneered lowly.
He leaned over, picked up a glass of wine, moved his fingers slightly, sprinkled some powder in, turned around, and handed it to Fang Yiran.
"Drink it."
Fang Yiran was heartbroken and suffocated. He had no idea what Bo Qing was doing. He pursed his lips and took it without doubting that he was there. He looked at his smile in confusion, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp...
After finishing the drink, Fang Yiran raised his head, looked at Bo Qing, and smiled: "Why did you avoid it? You were not like this before. You could flirt with women at will. You actually turned into a woman for her sake."
Looks like this?"
Bo Qing's eyes were very cold, and he didn't have any rebuttal. He just looked at the heroine's eyes, which gradually became dazed and blurry. Finally, he leaned over, picked up Fang Yiran, and left quietly in the night.