Yan Yan Qi yisibuguà lying in the bathtub, she lay in it, took a deep breath, the hot water gradually relieved the soreness of the body, very comfortable.
Suddenly, the water in the bathtub shook, and Yan Yanqi frowned, and he felt a pair of hands swimming on his body.
"The water is cold."
Bo Qichen took the bathrobe on the side, then scooped her up and wrapped her, and walked outside.
As soon as his body touched the bed, Yan Yanqi opened his eyes, and then raised his eyes to look at a certain master who was helping him wipe his body, and said angrily: "I'm telling you, if you do anything to me again, I'll stand with you."
Whoever the hell told her that Bo Qichen was abstinent and came and out, and if she stood up, she would definitely beat him to death.
"Okay."
Hearing the sound, Bo Qichen's fingers paused slightly, raised his head, he and her glanced at each other, and responded in a hoarse voice.
His brow furrowed slightly, and his gaze swept over the bruises on her body, as if he was also regretting something.
It seems that for the first time, I didn't hold it He exhaled reluctantly and helped her put on her underwear.
Then he pulled the quilt over the two of them, and then hugged her from behind.
"Okay, don't do anything."
He rested his chin on her shoulder, rubbing it gently, like a large animal coquettish.
"Well, not now."
It's still a long time to come.
Perhaps, only when Yan Yan Qi is in his arms, Bo Qichen's heart will be filled.
What's more, now that they have finally met frankly, Bo Qichen has an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Not far away, the freshly replaced white sheets on the sofa, the dark red blood on them, seemed to announce something in the warm light.
The first time of Yan Yanqi was his, and in the future, it will be his.
"Hard."
Bo Qichen lowered his head and gave her a soft kiss behind her.
"Hmph" Yan Yanqi snorted twice and rolled his eyes.
Seeing this, Bo Qichen sighed helplessly: "I will be a little more restrained in the future."
It won't hurt you so much. ” His voice reached Yan Qi's ears, and there seemed to be a hint of remorse and apology in his tone.
Feeling that he was a little depressed, Yan Yanqi lifted his eyes and raised his dark eyes.
Pouting, she turned and came face to face with him.
"Do you still have a fever?"
"Nope."
You're here, and you're all right.
As you go, the snow is falling.
When you return, spring is in full bloom.
The empty heart was filled in an instant.
Like a lonely traveler, he finally walked to the corner of his beloved.
"What are you thinking" Seeing her pouting, Bo Qichen chuckled.
The mood that has been depressed in the past few days has long disappeared when I saw Yan Yanqi.
After a long time, she spoke: "I wonder if it's going to be too early."
Bo Qichen didn't react at once: "What's too early" "Just over eighteen years old" happened to men and women.
Yanyan has no concept of the aspect.
She always thought that it would be best to have this kind of relationship again when she got married.
But today, it's all to blame Bo Qichen for confusing her, right, it's all about him.
Bo Qichen raised his eyebrows: "So what, it's not that I won't be responsible for you." ” "That," he said, and he wanted to open his mouth to say something.
Bo Qichen stared at her eyes, and then, he suddenly said, "Let's get married." ”: