After that, he threw Tang Shi into bed. Before Tang Shi could turn over and sit up, Bo ye came up and grabbed her wrist.
Tang Shi's wrist is so thin, thin night up along her wrist, eyes wandering around her neck, there is an impulse to make his mark on her body.
When Tang Shi wanted to resist, he instinctively kicked Bo Ye, "you Don't push forward... "
Thin night hoarse voice smile, "sorry, don't face used to, like to pedal nose face."
Hooligans! Where's the cold night! Now the thin night is just What a local ruffian!
Tang Shi's eyes flickered, thin night lowered his voice, "look at me."
Tang poetry closed eyes.
Bo Ye was angry. "I'm so handsome. Don't you look at me? Do you look at Han Shen?"
How can you be like a child.
Tang Shi couldn't help laughing, "Bo Ye, what do you care about?"
Thin night breathing suddenly increased, looking at Tang Shi's face, he looked close at her eyes, from the eyes of Tang Shi saw himself.
Now, the eyes of Tang poetry are full of only themselves.
This kind of feeling lets thin night very at ease.
The man hugged Tang Shi and whispered, "I don't want to see you standing with other men."
Tang Shi continued to smile a few times, "what are you doing in a child's temper?"
"That is I'm not happy Bo ye lay down beside Tang Shi, hugged Tang Shi's waist with the same posture that night, and then whispered, "I will be very angry, really."
Tang Shi looks at Bo Ye unexpectedly, reaches for Bo Ye's forehead, and suddenly moves away like an electric shock.
She What is she doing?
She actually and thin night so peacefully in a bed embrace!
Even she just tried to reach out and touch thin night's forehead!
Tang Shi felt that she must be bewildered. After a long time, she came back and murmured, "Bo Ye, why did you become like this?"
Thin night eyes deep down, chin against Tang Shi's shoulder, such ambiguous posture contrast them like a pair of intimate lovers.
But only two parties know that they are running counter to each other.
Facing the question of Tang poetry, Bo Ye takes a deep breath, closes her eyes and slowly opens them again, "because of you."
Everything is because of you.
Even a little change is just because I want to be closer to you.
Tang Shi looked at Bo Ye's eyes. She felt that there was a black hole in the pupil of Bo Ye countless times. She felt that she was falling into his abyss little by little.
From then on, he was trapped in his prison of painting love.
Tang Shi suddenly came back to her senses and felt that she was short of breath until the man's hot breath sprayed on her ears. With a sense of plundering crisis, Tang Shi was shocked, "you..."
Thin night desperate to tighten the Tang poetry, almost can crush her in his arms, "I want to kiss you."
I think I'm going crazy.
Tang Shi shivers to push Bo Ye. She is afraid of what will happen next. If there is no alcohol and medicine as an excuse, Bo Ye can force her reason to collapse. That's terrible.
But Bo Ye saw the panic in the eyes of Tang poetry. He held back all his thoughts and relaxed the hand that had locked Tang poetry.
Tang poetry is a little surprised.
The next second, the man's voice came, dumb and with a strong ambition, "are you afraid of me?"
Tang Shi didn't expect Bo Yehui to ask this question. After a long time, she confessed, "well."
To be honest, she really doesn't know how to face the present thin night.
It's totally different from before, but it's more impact than before.
Tang poetry is afraid of such a thin night. When thin night hates her, she can fight back with the same attitude, but if What if Bo Ye loves her?
What should she do?
Bo Ye is aware of the silence of Tang poetry and gently holds its hand.
The man closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Tang Shi, you don't have to be afraid of me, I won't force you..."
Tang poetry trembles.
"You too You don't have to rush to give me an answer, or a response. " Bo Ye leans on the side of Tang poetry, and a deep and tender voice rings in Tang poetry's ear, "I'm very satisfied to be like you now. Tang poetry, really. I don't want to be your burden, even if you Treat me like this all my life, and I won't force you to be with me. "
Love is always respected. He once robbed too much dignity from Tang poetry.
Tang Shi didn't speak, but her eyelashes kept trembling. Bo Ye noticed the slight movement of Tang Shi, and when she turned her body, she found that Tang Shi was crying.
Bo Ye was startled and sat up in a hurry to wipe Tang Shi's tears. "How can I make you cry again..."Tang Shi wiped his tears and said, "then you should reflect."
"Yes, I can reflect on it." Bo Ye raised a hand, "I'll write a review for you later."
Tang poetry didn't speak, but wiped his tears.
Bo Ye said, "did I just say something bad about Han Shen that made you angry?"
Tang Shi immediately raised his head and deliberately answered him fiercely, "yes!"
!!!
That's too much?!
Bo Ye snatched the napkin from Tang Shi, which made Tang Shi confused. Bo Ye gnashed her teeth and said, "cry! Cry to death! Don't cry for other men! Wipe it yourself! No napkins! "
Tang Shi was made a little want to laugh by Bo Ye's action, "can you stop acting like a child?"
Bo Ye yells, "MMP, when I think of you and Hanshen having dinner, I still want to hit people. Don't cry. Take back the tears. "
Tang poetry and Boye are opposite, "if I don't want to."
Bo Ye immediately turned into a Tyrannosaurus Rex, and his eyes were fierce enough to eat people? Tang Shi, you've got courage now! How can you disobey me in front of me for other men? "
Tang Shi smiles and wipes her tears. She can't say that the tears are for Bo Ye. She swore a few years ago that she couldn't shed a tear for Bo Ye.
But how to do, today's thin night, let her have the impulse to cry again and again.
Bo Ye pours down Tang Shi on the bed again. The man's pleasant smell of wood grease envelops Tang Shi's whole body. Bo Ye stares at Tang Shi's face. "Tang Shi, I really want to lock you up and let me watch it alone every day."
Tang Shi's heart trembled, "you It's shameless of you to do so. "
"In the face of you, I may be left with nothing but shame." Bo Ye took a deep breath and smelled the body fragrance of Tang poetry. He even felt that he didn't need to take any medicine. Tang poetry was his most powerful hallucinogen.
Bo Ye couldn't resist the breath of Tang poetry. He put his fingers through Tang poetry's hair and asked tentatively, "that Did you hurt me that time? "
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