Hua Jian lowered her head in a daze, and what came into her sight was his naked body.

The only piece of cloth covered a certain XX.

At this moment, Hua Jian was a little restless because she had just woken up.

[Fuck! This company is dead!]

【What’s the difference between me and an exhibitionist now? 】

[Bo Lin likes men. If he sees me like this, he won't think I'm doing this on purpose, right?]

[Ah! I'm going to die! Luckily I've been working out these days.]

[Damn, I only have six-pack abs. Will Bo Lin look down on me?!]

The boy's voice was like that of a dying man.

Bo Lin ignored his inner screams and calmly closed the computer.

Even through the bedroom door, I could still hear the person inside muttering words of frustration.

Bo Lin could see that he was indeed socially dead.

After waiting for a long time, Hua Jian didn't come out, so Bo Lin had no choice but to go over and knock on the door.

But as soon as he raised his hand, the door opened from the inside.

Hua Jian came out in a hurry and bumped into Bo Lin.

"Ah! Are you okay?"

Hua Jian walked quickly, and Bo Lin's face bumped straight into his arms.

Bo Lin's nose hit the hard muscles and felt a sudden pain.

The smell of the boy enveloped Bo Lin tightly.

I haven't seen Hua Jian these few days. Besides being busy and stressed, Bo Lin's longing for Hua Jian is like a balloon that is inflating.

And at this moment, the balloon expanded to its maximum and burst.

Hua Jian frantically hugged Bo Lin's waist and said, "I'm sorry. I didn't know you were standing at the door. Did I bump into your nose? Does it hurt? Let me check it quickly so it doesn't bleed."

As he spoke, he tried to move aside to see Bo Lin.

Bo Lin's voice came muffled from his arms: "Don't move."

There was an unconscious coquettish tone in Bo Lin's voice, and by the time he finished speaking, his ears had turned red with embarrassment.

Hua Jian didn't notice anything strange about him, she just thought Bo Lin's voice was very nice.

"oh."

Hua Jian froze there, not daring to move, but her hand forgot to leave Bo Lin's lower back.

The hot hands pressed against Bo Lin's sensitive waist through the thin shirt.

Bo Lin was reluctant to leave, but also felt it was a torture.

The heat spread from his lower back all the way down and up.

As for Hua Jian, he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Bo Lin's breath continuously sprayed on his shoulders through his clothes.

Hot and itchy.

Hua Jian pursed her lips and stared straight ahead, not daring to even glance at Bo Lin.

[Damn it, how could it be so useless, getting excited just after waking up!]

【Did Bo Lin not notice it raised its head?】

[I give up! Just now, after being looked at by Bo Lin, it started to show off! What a boast!]

[When Bo Lin looked at it, it didn't have 24.]

[If you mess up my business, I won't leave Five Fingers Girl to you! ]

Hua Jian smelled the familiar scent on Bo Lin, and the little thing began to emerge strangely, and he also talked nonsense in his mind like a madman.

So he didn't notice at all that Bo Lin's body had become visibly stiffer.

Hua Jian's aura and inner voice are like an antidote.

But after slightly suppressing Bo Lin's anxiety, it ignited a bigger fire.

She responded to the boy's flirtatious words.

Bo Lin, you are really hopeless...

A strange atmosphere spread between the two of them.

Hua Jian wanted to say whether this was a bad idea, but was afraid that Bo Lin would think too much.

Fortunately, Bo Lin left in just a few minutes.

He stepped back and whispered, "I'm fine."

"oh."

Hua Jian kept his hand around her waist for a moment before withdrawing it.

For some reason, he inexplicably felt empty in his arms and a little lost.

"Where are we going then?"

Hua Jian looked at Bo Lin as she spoke.

Sure enough, Bo Lin's nose was a little red.

It must have been because he was really hurt just now, there was even some moisture in Bo Lin's eyes.

It was only then that Hua Jian realized that Bo Lin's eyelashes were very long. After getting wet, several of them stuck together, making him look pitiful.

Especially when he stood in front of her like this, raising his eyes to look at Hua Jian.

His handsome face was expressionless, but his eyes revealed a hint of vulnerability.

Does he want me to comfort him? Blow on him? Is his nose still hurting from the bump? But he's too embarrassed to say it?

Hua Jian was in a dilemma, but it was okay to just blow it.

He was afraid that Bo Lin would feel embarrassed that he was treating him like a child.

After all, he is a billionaire CEO.

Just when he had finished his psychological preparation and was about to help Bo Lin blow on it, he found that Bo Lin's face was flushed.

It's like an attractive and beautiful flower blooming in the snow.

A look of surprise suddenly appeared in Hua Jian's eyes.

When he was live-streaming his painting, he once said that Bo Lin was the most handsome man he thought.

There is absolutely no falsehood in this statement.

Hua Jian always thought that her face was too beautiful and feminine.

So he has great respect for men's strength and muscles.

Bo Lin's face meets all his definitions of a man's aesthetic.

Handsome, with regular features, a cold temperament and a strong body, everything about him is perfect.

At this moment, this touch of crimson turned Bo Lin from an unattainable cloud in the sky into a flower in Hua Jian's palm that he could touch with just a raise of his hand.

Hua Jian was stunned.

Bo Lin pursed his lips and his face turned even redder.

He discovered one thing: Hua Jian had no thoughts when she was stunned.

"Let's go eat first?"

Bo Lin's voice was hoarse, and his eyes met Hua Jian's.

He was reluctant to give up the wonderful atmosphere at this moment.

Hua Jian nodded unconsciously, "Okay."

His eyes, like Bo Lin's, could not move.

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