At the moment when he felt her, he seemed to be possessed. He felt that she was powerless to cling to the back of his neck. He could only rely on her posture, and he became crazy.
With her, the real sense of existence seemed to calm him down and quell all the noise.
All because of her.
"Oh!"
The fever was accompanied by an uncontrollable flame burning her body, and she could not bear it until the end.
After all, she had experienced it twice. She knew what she was pressing for. She was confused and cried to him, "boss..."
Bo Qichen held her waist tightly, his face was dark, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, staring at her snow-white shoulders and back, as well as her slender waist. He was very restrained.
He looked down at her face flushed and confused. He took a deep breath and said in a dumb voice, "good, I don't want to bully the patient."
Anyway, she needs a good rest now.
What Bo Qichen could not see most was the weak appearance of the little woman. She was suffering and he was distressed.
She twisted her waist in defiance.
The veins in his forehead jumped, and the string of reason was on the verge of collapse at any time. He pulled her into his arms and coaxed her with a hoarse voice, "be good, and I will take you to buy sugar when I wake up tomorrow."
Why does Tang Tang love candy? Is it not because he inherited her?
I thought she was a child and wanted candy!
She was moaning and groaning. She was dying of pain.
Tang Qingge feels aggrieved in her heart. She touches her but doesn't give it to her. She hates it.
She leaned over his shoulder and groaned, "I want a peach flavor."
Moreover, the amount must be doubled. She is not a child, so she is easily dismissed.
He kissed her on the lip, his eyebrows were gentle, and gently coaxed her, "OK."
She didn't have much energy and strength, and soon fell asleep on him.
When she fell asleep on her stomach.
Bo Qichen lowered his eyes and looked at her messy clothes. She was wearing a pink sweater with a white vest inside. Now the sweater had been torn and the vest had been pulled aside.
Her white back was full of his traces, and her white skin was red.
Her skin was delicate and weak. At that time, he pressed her to kiss, but he didn't control it well. As soon as he did it, there were traces. She was particularly delicate, and it also made people want to bully her more.
After all, I endured it for two months and did not control the strength.
She fell asleep and whispered, "I want Hami melon taste..."
He rolled his Adam's apple, kissed the corner of her lips, and said with pity, "OK, you can eat any sugar tomorrow."
With that, he got up, looked down and had no choice but to go to the bathroom.
The next day, Tang Qingge woke up.
There is no one around.
She scratched her hair and felt sticky all over. It seemed that she was sweating all night. She didn't remember what she did last night. She only remembered that she went to bed after telling the boss that she had a fever. Then Tang Qingge felt that she was dreaming.
Because she actually dreamed that she was doing sex with the big boss.
Is this a dream or a reality?
She could not bear the sticky feeling on her body, so she got up and went to the bathroom to take a bath.
Suddenly.
"Sleeping trough!"
She took off all her clothes in front of the mirror, and then she saw that her back was in a mess.
She just wants to say now.
what the fuck!
The big boss endured for two months, but he was awesome!
That means last night was not a dream.