"Didn’t you just kick me out?" He said with an expression on his face
"I …"
He approached Han Xiaoke step by step …
The slender fingertips slipped from the tip of her nose until she stopped. He held her tightly and tried to make her look up at him …
"Tell me … do you like me?" In the twilight, he mistook her for An Yuner …
That bright little face and stupid expression …
"Like …"
"Want me to kiss you?" He leaned over like a king …
A deep voice sounded in her ear …
"think!"
Her voice just fell to see …
Desire night boss lips attached to her …
"I love you … what about you …" An Yuner, do you love me?
"Love …"
As soon as this sentence came out, he felt a tingling sensation all over …
"Who am I?"
“……”
"Who am I?" He asked again …
"Boss-!"
"Call it again …" Everything seems so unreal …
An Yuner said she liked him …
She said she liked him …
She was calling her name …
Call it boss, not che …
Is boss …
Boss …
"Hey!"
"bigger!" He growled …
"boss! You are a night lover! " Han Xiaoke can’t figure out what’s going on now to obey his wishes …
Because …
She felt the sadness in his eyes …
That sad feeling …
"Well …" Her lip was naughty and he kissed his tongue and leaned in …
Tossing and turning …
Kissing freely …
She felt the boss’s temperature rising constantly, and she felt his shortness of breath.
His face is incredibly hot …
"Boss … what’s wrong with you?" He sat next to the bathtub and kissed her deeply. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong with him, and his body was full of hot air. He had the strength to call "An Yuner … I love you …"
As soon as his voice fell, he fell into the bathtub …
"Boss …" Still naked and naked, just holding a coma for the night boss …
She felt some moist liquid sliding down her eyes …
He still can’t let that woman go …
59 [the last chapter] I am sick and want to sleep at night.
He has a fever …
Even with a fever …
The name will never change, and it will always be those harsh words …
"An Yuner … I feel terrible … what … what you don’t want me … what … what you choose … what you don’t want me … what!" He has the strength to lie prone on Han Xiaoke’s arms and grab her arm and ask him …
What should she say?
What should she do?
He …
Sad …
She’ll feel worse than him …
I just found a bathrobe and covered it like that, and then I struggled to help the night boss. Who knows …
And he jumped at her …
Her fingers trembled slightly and touched him gently, and the bridge of his nose slid along that perfect arc and touched his lips again.
Cool but transmitting magnetic confinement.
"Boss … I really like you … just like three years ago, I feel the same about you … I know you don’t love me, and I don’t expect your affection any more. I’ll be satisfied if I watch you with you and laugh at you …" Han Xiaoke just sat down on the ground and looked straight at the boss for the night …
Clothes and pants are all wet …
She gently unbuttoned his wet clothes and dragged them to his pants …
"Well …" His belly was so hot that she couldn’t help humming a song.
He …
Have a fever
A fire was burning in his body, and he was baked to the point of melting …
She pulled aside the towel to help him cover it, and suddenly she heard a series of calls in her ears …
"AnYun son … AnYun son … don’t leave me alone … not …"