Chapter 598： Don't want to go back yet?

Chapter 598 Don't want to go back?

Tang Li explained: "The light was a little dazzling just now, but it's much better now."

After she finished speaking, she did not face the wall again.

The enthusiasm on   's face did not fade, and he couldn't help looking at Song Boyan.

As far as I can see, there are men's shoulders and smoke.

Tang Li stood in the corner for a few more seconds, walked over and squatted beside him. As she got closer, she found that Song Boyan also had a long scar on his abdomen, which was probably due to improper stitching, like a centipede. It looked a little scary.

She reached out and pressed her fingertips on the scar.

Song Boyan's hands stopped for a while, and he heard Tang Li ask, "Did it hurt a lot at that time?"

The man's gaze met, and the girl's caring eyes met.

"It definitely hurts." Tang Li gave the answer himself.

After all, in her previous life, she was a person who was wounded by a gun. Even if the shot directly killed her, the pain before her death was still unforgettable.

Tang Li touched the scar: "This doctor's suture level is not very good."

When the words fell, her wrist was held.

The whole person was taken up and sat on Song Boyan's lap.

Song Boyan stabilized her with his hand: "I've seen it, when are you going to go back to sleep?"

"In a little while," Tang Li said, her eyes moved slightly. She smelled the man's body, the mint fragrance of the shower gel, mixed with a faint nicotine smell, although the smoke smell was a bit choking, But she didn't reject it.

Consciousness seemed to be pulled by some kind of force. Tang Li lowered his head and kissed the man, as if his ears were grinding.

Song Boyan squeezed her chin with his right hand while holding her waist tightly.

The warm night wind blew in through the crack of the door.

Tang Li suddenly felt a little hot.

"Don't want to go back yet?" Song Boyan's voice fainted at the corner of Tang Li's mouth.

Tang Li hummed vaguely.

In my mind, a thought also came into my mind——

After that night in London, she thought that Song Boyan was really innocent, but now, he seems to...

The dim yellow light makes the atmosphere softer.

Tang Li suddenly said, "Can I... take a look again?"

What you want to see is self-evident.

Song Boyan is not a 15- or 16-year-old stunned young man, so he still doesn't understand what she means.

However, this is the first time—

Tang Li didn't look up and looked at Song Boyan, his eyes were a little erratic, and he continued: "I'll just take a look and do nothing."

was talking, and his fingers started to play the "piano" again.

Song Boyan grabbed her wrist and put the other arm around her waist. Tang Li's voice came faintly: "I've never seen it before, so I'm a little curious."

About a minute later, Song Boyan said, "A curious kitten."

The man's voice was low and magnetic, making Tang Li more like an inch.

She remembered the lines she had read in the novel before, and deliberately showed weakness: "As a studious student, are you willing to be my teacher?"

This sentence was exchanged for Song Boyan's smile.

Even if it's just a simple smile.

Tang Li called out, "Mr. Song?"

Song Boyan's smile grew deeper and deeper.

Tang Li knew very well that in the eyes of the old fox, he was like a monkey scratching his scalp.

So, she continued to blow the rainbow fart: "Behind every well-informed student, there is always a learned teacher."

This time, Song Boyan seemed to be persuaded by her.

Her right hand was gently held.

The connivance in the man's words also came slowly with the night wind: "If you want to see it, then watch it."

Today is only four updates~ I will write a few more chapters in the early morning, and it may be uploaded around 7:00 tomorrow morning~ So everyone, don’t stay up late~

PS: My codewords are slow, I really didn't mean to do more.

I have always been reluctant to write this article casually, for fear of disappointing the expectations of more readers. If I am not afraid of breaking the character design and simply making money, writing template routines is actually very fast.

The little fairies who feel that the progress is slow can raise the text, and look at it after a while~

Please understand each other~

I think, every day is more than 10,000 kinds of blood, writing the plot that you have seen a long time ago, everyone will definitely not chase it again...

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