Bo Qichen looked down at her wet shirt, looked up at her, picked up her jaw with one hand, and her voice was even lower than the night. "Do you still drink?"

She pitifully grabbed his shirt and looked at the man's look. It was dangerous. She was inexplicably afraid and shook her head gently.

"Cough! I won't drink..."

He loosened her delicate chin, looked at a pink mark on her chin, took ointment from his side, held her chin in one hand to prevent her from moving, and applied ointment on the thumb of the other hand to her chin.

His fingers were cold, and it was cold when he applied it on her chin. I don't know whether it was medicine or his fingers, which made her hum comfortably.

"More, more."

This box of ointment costs tens of thousands.

Looking at her as comfortable as a kitten, his eyes were dark.

I'll enjoy it.

After wiping her medicine and doing these things, he got up from bed, untied the expensive tie on his neck with one hand, and then untied the buttons on his shirt one by one. He didn't avoid her until he untied his shirt halfway, and there was a "stabbing" voice like drooling around him.

He paused with his hands and turned to look at the woman staring at his upper body with wide round eyes on the bed.

Tang Qingge felt that he had a beautiful dream. In the dream, a beautiful man like an immortal waited on her to drink water and wipe her medicine. Not only that, he also took off his clothes in front of her.

Mom, isn't it not good for such a restrictive picture to appear in a dream?

But dreaming, what can't you do in your dream?

She got up from the bed and looked at the beautiful man's face that could be seen from a distance, as well as the solid abdominal muscles vaguely exposed by the man under the half wet shirt. She was greedy.

She took two mouthfuls of saliva again. She carefully tried to reach out. Her brain was telling her that you can't touch it. If you touch you, you will die. So she was a little hesitant in action.

She pinched the corner of the man's shirt and looked at him eagerly.

The man's look is dark.

"Want to touch."

She nodded as quickly as mashing garlic.

"After touching the price, do you want to be responsible?"

She hesitated to bite her finger, then stared at the person's body and thought about the price, but her brain was blocked after she was drunk.

No!

Anyway, it's a dream, so she's not responsible!

She smiled obscene and stretched out her claws at the man.

But almost to the man's abdominal muscles, suddenly her wrist was pinched. She looked at him angrily. The man looked dark and dangerous. Tang Qingge suddenly shrunk her neck in fear.

Her eyes were facing each other, and the man's face made her feel familiar.

Hey?

This face looks familiar.

"Speak."

what did you say?

She turned her eyes and said honestly, "can I be irresponsible?"

So she wanted to touch it for nothing.

The man gave her a cold look, suddenly no longer unbuttoned, but put on his clothes, turned back and looked at her deeply, which looked like looking at the scum woman.

Then step away.

Don't go!!

Tang Qingge looked at the fat meat leaving her with tears, biting the quilt and crying bitterly. Why is it so cruel to dream!

In the morning, the sun is shining

The villa in the middle of the mountain stands out in the scene of sunshine and green. The whole mountain is the origin of Bo Qichen. There is a horse farm in front and a large fruit forest behind. Vegetables are planted next to it, all of which are green and pollution-free food.

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