Qingsong: “…”
After Qingsong counted his steps and stood twenty steps away, Bo Yan pushed open the door of the study.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west, the house was already a little dim, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of sandalwood.
Bo Yan first went to the table and lit a lantern. After the dim light came on, he walked towards the bed.
He saw a small, vague human figure rising from behind the bed curtains, which made his heart soften.
He raised his hand and pulled aside the curtain, revealing Jiang Zhili's sleeping face.
Her long black hair spread out on the pillow, her skin was fair, her lips were rosy, and she looked stunningly beautiful.
How come I have never noticed such a beautiful face before?
Thinking of this, Bo Yan raised his big hand and touched Jiang Zhili's fair face.
Jiang Zhili felt his face itchy in a daze.
She mumbled something, turned over and went back to sleep.
When he turned over, a corner of the quilt was exposed, and Jiang Zhili's white back was also exposed.
There were some purple marks on that fair back, left by Bo Yan when he lost control last night.
Jiang Zhili was angry and annoyed at the time, and bit Bo Yan hard.
Looking at the exposed skin of the woman on the bed, Bo Yan's eyes darkened, and he lifted his foot and got on the bed...
Jiang Zhili was sleeping soundly when he felt himself being roasted by the fire, feeling extremely hot.
She was having trouble sleeping, so she kicked the quilt off. The delicate and snow-white quilt caught Bo Yan's eyes.
The collision shocked him...
[Finally, I have something to eat. Do you guys want to see how I raise my puppies? ]
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