Chapter 196

Looking at her forbearance, Bo Yan's face was cold and overcast.

How can he not get angry!

He waited for her for more than ten years and loved her for more than ten years. He finally kicked Qin Mo out of her heart and let himself occupy her heart. He thought that she could finally fall into his hands and finally love her.

But at this moment, he killed a rival in love!?

Even left traces on her!

But she was still entangled with him, but she didn't tell him what he looked like!

How can he not be angry, not afraid!?

That's right.

When she gritted her teeth and didn't say who the other party was, his heart was filled with sour anger and more fear.

He was afraid that she would really have feelings for other people.

He couldn't forget that when he got out of the car and went to the man, she yelled, "don't kill him."

The man did that to her, and she thought about his safety for the first time!?

How can this make him not crazy jealousy anger!?

After more than ten years of waiting, we can not only see her drinking wine with other men today, but also have the traces of being bitten on her neck, which is so ambiguous and conspicuous. Even her shoes are in the hands of that person!

It can be imagined that there are so many conspicuous ones, and what may have been done in private!?

He just think about it, he can't help but want to kill!

That man, he's dead!

The anger in his eyes was more fierce, and his heart was filled with hatred.

Hate her entanglement with other men.

Also more hate himself, hate his own soft heart to her!

He always wanted to let himself go a little warm her heart, slowly break her heart, but he was a little wrong!

At a critical moment, a warm offensive doesn't work.

Simple and rough is the hard truth!

At this time, he looked at an'ge'er, slightly red in his eyes, but he did not say a word stubborn appearance, he directly clasped her head, biting her lip.

"Well --"

An Ge Er struggles, feather eyelashes are overflowing with water mist, wet, not pity.

But in exchange for Bo Yan's more violent action.

The hot and crazy kiss from her lips all the way to her neck, clavicle, has been going down

The big palm directly tore off her jacket. The attractive scene in front of him made him red eyes. The red flame was moving warmly. In the low sobbing of an'ge'er, she was separated by her thin sling. In that soft and warped place, she directly buckled and ravaged wantonly

Beautiful to make a person crazy sense of touch, let his whole body feel to the same place!

"Uncle, please, don't --!"

For the first time in such a large-scale intimate contact, an Ge'er was scared, shy and afraid, and her heart was about to jump out. Her whole body was covered with charming red tide, and her tortured forehead overflowed with sweet sweat. The wet green silk was close to her temples, which was very attractive.

Her appearance, like a pure and pure angel, was mercilessly pulled to hell, fallen enchanting

But Bo Yan still retained the last bit of reason, lifted from her chest, pinched her jaw and let her look at herself. Her voice was particularly dull and low, and asked, "do you want to have contact with other men?"

Between the words, there is a strong threat and chill.

An Ge'er quickly shook his head and sobbed, "no, no, uncle let me go. I'm afraid I'm afraid... "

"Then tell me, what is your relationship with that man?"

He didn't expect that he looked at her so seriously that she could have extraordinary contact with other men.

Let's take advantage of it!

An Ge Er's face at this time can not say is red or what, as far as possible shrink their own body, half fabricated, "I accidentally spilled his whole body of wine, but did not expect him to revenge me, uncle, I do not want, do not want."

"What's wrong with drinking Jiaobei wine?" He went on to ask, and the murderous intention had already emerged.

That man is just looking for death!

How dare he touch his woman!?

An Ge'er shakes her head and explains in a hurry. In a hurry, she says incoherently, "I don't have it. I don't want to, so I sprinkle the wine on his clothes, but I don't drink it!"

"But he still has your shoes in his hand!"

He sneered, his eyes flashed crazy jealousy, gritted his teeth, "what did he do to you!? Did you touch him? "

He said, with jealousy and anger in his palm, as if to punish her severely.

At the same time, he was also angry with himself. How could he not watch her? He also gave her a chance to be bullied.

Angela almost broke down.

The whole body looks like it was washed.

She finally couldn't help but refuse to cry. "Nothing happened to us. I ran away. He didn't touch me..."

After listening to all these explanations, Bo Yan's anger seemed to dissipate a little, but at the same time, he was more resentful of himself. How could he not be faster!?The hands that held her still.

The fundus of the eye seemed to get hotter.

Angoer's seaweed like curly hair is spread on the white bed, which is as beautiful as ink painting.

At this time, her breath was disordered, her peach blossom eyes were drunk, her red lips were swollen, and her chest was undulating due to her rapid breathing.

Exquisite charming clavicle, half messy and half faded shirt, revealing white but thin shoulders.

At this time, he had already torn off the shirt, and the small sling was messy, revealing half of his delicate white waist.

It is thin and compact, soft and flat.

And in the upward, separated by a thin sling, ups and downs are obvious.

Half hidden, pure and charming.

Listening to her low sob before, Bo Yan clearly intended to let her go, but at this time he was as cold and indifferent as a demon, filled with enthusiasm and obsession.

She is so beautiful.

There was no place where he couldn't be fascinated.

The girl's body is different, fresh and tender, as if you can pinch water.

An Ge'er was staring at by his blazing eyes. He did not know whether he was ashamed or angry. He moved his body uneasily, but heard his hoarse way, "don't move!"

At the same time, an Ge'er was also embarrassed by his hard body for a moment.

He's a little uncle of his own.

Even if they were not related by blood, she was adopted.

Bo Yan, however, cursed himself and buried himself in her long hair around her neck. Smelling her breath, he tried to restrain himself and try to calm down, but in the end, "Damn it!"

Bo Yan pulled off his tie, turned over and left quickly.

Only left an'ge'er, a person panting, recalling just that all, only feel thrilling.

She closed her eyes, pulled over the quilt and covered herself.

But in my mind, I can't help but recall his crazy behavior, hot touch, and even his expression of forbearance and restraint

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