In the ten fingers entangled tightly, Bo Yan's voice in the movement was slightly thick and dull, and asked her, "ring Where have you been? Why not? "
An Ge Er a listen, can only in the unbearable wheezing, whispered by her to put up.
After all, she is a star. She has a ring on her ring finger before she is 20 years old. If she is photographed, it will certainly cause some unnecessary disputes and waves.
When Bo Yan heard her say this, he didn't reply, but he was more forceful, as if he was dissatisfied.
And Angela can only bear powerless.
Bo Yan galloped on her, but he always felt that everything was not enough.
It seems that I haven't found it before. Now I'm getting closer and closer to each other. It seems that she feels more and more Mysterious, there seems to be a lot of things on his body that he doesn't know, which makes him more addicted, more attracted by her, and more eager to explore her.
At the same time, she is more worried about whether one day, she will suddenly disappear.
This kind of inexplicable worry made him just want to feel her more deeply and truly, as if only the dual combination of spirit and body could make him feel real and feel at ease.
Shaking.
An Ge'er has already given up her resistance from the beginning, and the bed sheet under her hands has been caught out of ambiguous folds. She is leaning on her head, her forehead is wet by sweat, and a few wisps of green silk are pasted on it. She stares at the blue smoke curtain of the large French window which is blown by the wind.
The hotel is very luxurious in design.
It's also very unique.
The room is a mythical architectural style, the windows are still standing in the ancient Greek Doric column, the outside is filled with dots of night sky, making it all very dreamy.
However, the next moment she suddenly called out, and then turned back to see him with tears in her eyes.
And he was leaning over and kissing her on the eyebrows, on her lips, telling her not to be distracted.
An Ge'er is familiar with her --
just as she turns her head, there seems to be a black shadow floating through the window.
Bo Yan's eyes also flash a touch of cold, but it is fleeting.
He wanted her, turned her face, more arrogant and wanton love, ignored the window and the curtain blown by the wind, ignored the sneaking figure outside, but an Ge'er didn't notice the strange outside.
She only felt like the drowner in the deep sea on a stormy night, and he was the only driftwood to save her. Only by clinging to him tightly, could she not lose consciousness in the joy of holding up to the limit.
But Bo Yan's clear and charming face at this time, his eyebrows were slightly frozen. He had already noticed everything outside, but he didn't care. His absolute strength made him confident enough to enjoy the excitement of this moment.
However, he was not satisfied with her groaning and groaning. Therefore, during the sports, he did not forget to put on the quilt for her. He also quickly put on his coat, put his hand into it and held the black pistol.
He knew that the other side must want to make a decision at the moment when they are extremely happy. That is when people's defense ability is weakest, and when their sense is most confused.
The little man was about to be brought to the top again by him. Finally, when she was shivering, Bo Yan suddenly leaned over to protect her in his arms, covering her sight. One hand covered her ears, and the other hand directly raised the gun and fired several shots at some place in the window.
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