Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

Brother Luo Cheng loves Sang Jiuqing, but he actually said love!
Li Yaqian only felt that her whole body was aching with anger, and her teeth were clenched. The position of the young mistress of the Bai family, huh, is Sang Jiuqing worthy of her!

There is never such a sad and unwilling moment, the one you love is on your body, but what he calls out is another name, and he also promised the position of the young mistress of the Bai family.

How can this work? In the western restaurant not long ago, has he forgotten what he promised?

Li Yaqian's hands slowly clenched into fists, listening to Bo Luocheng's promise to Sang Jiuqing, the gentle voice made people want to cry.

"Brother Luocheng, Sang Jiuqing is not worthy, she is not worthy."

Bo Luocheng frowned, his whole body was hot from the fire, his eyes were still full of love, his thin lips were slightly curled up, obviously he was in a good mood.

"I thought you would never say that to me in your life, Sang Jiuqing, you woman finally has a conscience."

Li Yaqian was even more angry in her heart. Jealousy made her almost lose her sanity, her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh, and even her lips were bitten stiffly, leaving a bloodstain.

But she couldn't say anything, she couldn't say anything, she could only keep silent in such a strange way, only feeling that her heart was being rubbed repeatedly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Bo Luocheng kissed the other person's face, suddenly felt a salty smell, frowned, why did he cry.

"Why are you crying?"

Sang Jiuqing had never cried.

When Li Yaqian was asked such a question, she felt full of grievances, and her tears were even more violent. If possible, she really hoped that Sang Jiuqing would die, and it would be best if she never appeared in the imperial capital.

Boluo City's mind was very chaotic, there was no time to think about many things, and his reason was washed away by waves of heat, but Sang Jiuqing cried, which was the last thing he wanted to see.

"Don't cry..."

Bo Luocheng frowned tightly, feeling his heart shrank by those tears, most of the charming thoughts in his heart were scattered, and looking down at the person below him, he felt that there was something wrong with this person tonight, but there was something wrong Well, he couldn't tell, maybe it was something wrong with him.

He turned over and lay on the side, slowly rubbing his temples with his fingertips, his mouth was very dry, as if he had traveled for a long time, and his whole body was clamoring for water with hunger and thirst.

Li Yaqian wiped her tears, a trace of madness flashed in her eyes, no matter what, brother Luocheng is hers, no one else can take it away!

Thinking of this, I felt a little relieved, got up slowly, took off myself completely, blushed, and began to touch the buttons of Boluo City with my fingertips.

Bo Luocheng sensed the other party's movement and squeezed it. He didn't know why Sang Jiuqing was crying, so he couldn't let himself do whatever he wanted. When he thought that maybe it was because he was crying, his whole heart seemed to be not his own. .

Li Yaqian felt anxious when she saw that the other party had stopped.

"Brother Luocheng, I love you, you want me."

Although Bo Luocheng's mind was in chaos, the three words Luocheng brother passed through many obstacles and reflected in his brain, his brows furrowed fiercely, that's not what Sang Jiuqing called him.

Pushing away the woman who was leaning on her, her voice became a bit harsh, and there was another woman who wanted to climb into his bed, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, don't these people have any sense of shame?

Li Yaqian was dumbfounded by the other party's push, and looked at him nervously, did the medicine work?Impossible, Wen Yan said, this thing can last all morning.

Fury accumulated in Boluo City's eyes, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were flushed, his fists were tightly clenched, his whole body was as hot as fire, but the words he uttered were like snowflakes in winter, extremely cold.

"roll."

Li Yaqian's face turned pale, and she didn't dare to approach her again, but she only had one chance, if she didn't seize it tonight, it would be even rarer in the future, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes.

"Brother Luocheng, I... I will serve you."

Boluo City's mind was in a mess, and there was buzzing around him. He only knew that there was a woman beside him, and that woman wanted to have something to do with him, but that woman was not Sang Jiuqing. Thinking of this, he felt sick for a while.

"Go away, don't make me say it a second time."

Li Yaqian trembled when she was stabbed by the other party's voice, a feeling of terror climbed up her spine all the way to her chest, she gritted her teeth, she will not give up, this medicine is very powerful, she will definitely not pass it so easily.

Bo Luocheng felt weak all over, and the heat in his body came and went, his whole body was like a hungry fish that was about to die, and a woman was exactly what could quench his thirst.

But that woman can only be Sang Jiuqing.

Li Yaqian didn't dare to speak at the side, until the man calmed down, she dared to approach slowly, anyway, all she needed was the misunderstanding of the Li family, the two of them were in the same room, and if they were discovered by everyone tomorrow, even if they had nothing to do with each other, No one will believe it.

So she can't provoke this person now, otherwise when he wakes up completely, tonight's plan will be ruined.

Boluocheng unbuttoned his shirt irritably, revealing his strong chest, pulled the quilt aside and fell asleep. After being burned by the fire in his body for so long, he is now so weak that he is so heavy that he can't even open his eyelids. , just want to sleep.

After a while, he felt a warm and fragrant body approaching him, but he was so limp that he didn't even bother to move his fingers, so he simply didn't bother to take care of it, his mind was dazed, and he fell asleep completely.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and in such a night, only Bo Luocheng could fall asleep. Li Yaqian was unwilling, but she had to pretend to be obedient and happy, and quietly nestled in Bo Luocheng's arms, neck Inside are the ambiguous traces gnawed out by the other party.

She took the phone, took a few photos of herself with her eyes closed, and after repeated selection, she finally settled on one.

In this photo, she is quietly nestled between Bo Luocheng's arms, Bo Luocheng is sleeping peacefully, and her hand is placed on the other's chest, the pink mark on the neck is almost extending to the chest, you don't need to guess What did they just do.

The state of the two seems to have just experienced a love affair, and they are sleeping together trusting each other.

Looking at this photo, Li Yaqian finally felt some comfort in her heart, with a flash of pride in her eyes, she sent the photo to Sang Jiuqing.

Heh, a woman like Sang Jiuqing is very proud. If she knew that in Brother Luocheng's heart, she was just playing with her, no matter how much she liked Brother Luocheng, she probably would never show her feelings.

As long as this woman gives up and leaves the imperial capital, without Brother Luo Cheng's protection, let's see how she plays with her to death.

The photo sent by Li Yaqian was sent to Sang Jiuqing's mobile phone in a short while, and Sang Jiuqing was in the villa in Boluo City, and he didn't know why he came here by accident.

In fact, at nine o'clock in the evening, the figure of Bai Luocheng had not yet appeared, and she already had a faint guess in her heart. After all, he had promised the position of the young mistress of Li Yaqianbai's family. The two families are so close, and they will meet sooner or later. Be together.

Sang Jiuqing lowered her head and chuckled, she looked like a resentful woman in a boudoir, sighed, took the cigarette case beside her, pulled out a cigarette in her hand, lowered her head and lit it leisurely, soon this place was Smoke billowed up.

The message notification sound of the mobile phone seemed a bit harsh in such an environment. Sang Jiuqing paused with the hand holding the cigarette, took another puff, and exhaled the smoke ring lightly, not thinking much about it.

The villa was very quiet. Nanshi and Nanfeng seemed to be busy tonight, and they didn't come back.

Sang Jiuqing sat for a while, then took the mobile phone beside her and clicked on the news, her pupils narrowed, and a strange flash flashed in her eyes, ah, it was quite intense, after watching for a while, she commented on Li Yaqian's figure, and finally Put the phone aside.

The cigarette in her hand was almost burning to the fingertips. Sang Jiuqing took a last puff and extinguished it in the ashtray. It was strange that she could still be so calm now. After all, she always felt that she should be the one to Boluo City. with other ideas.

But now that he's having trouble with other women, and she can still smoke peacefully, shouldn't she make a phone call right away to question her?

Thinking of this, she smiled a little foolishly, why should she ask, if the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, what is she doing.

Sang Jiuqing got up, went to the upstairs bathroom to fill up the water, tied her hair up, went in and took a comfortable bath, and then came out wrapped in a towel. Looking at the empty bedroom, she was not used to it, and the corners of her mouth twitched. He took the hair dryer beside him and started drying his hair.

Maybe it was because her thoughts had drifted away, and a few strands of hair got caught in the hair dryer. She cursed in pain, but now she didn't dare to think about anything else, and she blew a few times indiscriminately, until her hair was dry, and then The son threw himself onto the big bed.

The quality of the bed in Boluo City is really nothing to say. Although he has so many women outside, but from Nan Shi's tone, she should be the first woman to get on the bed in the bedroom. Thinking of this inexplicable sense of pride .

Well, if Jin Zhuer doesn't come back, this big bed will be hers. Thinking of this, Sang Jiuqing rolled up the quilt and completely wrapped herself in it, like a zongzi.

After a while, the sound of her clear and shallow breathing sounded in the room, and she seemed to have fallen asleep, as if she was not affected by the photos at all.

It's no wonder that Boluo City felt that this woman had no conscience. After sleeping together for so long, she had to show something now. Sang Jiuqing was fine, she slept without any pressure at all.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the high-hanging moon fell from the top, until the golden light came out from the sky, and the silver brilliance completely disappeared.

In the morning of the Li family, the servants were already busy, and everyone was doing their own things in an orderly manner. The nanny didn't knock on Li Yaqian's door until the breakfast was ready.

I just knocked for a long time, but there was no response. When I opened it suspiciously, I found that there was no one inside. Could it be that the lady left early in the morning?
Thinking that it should be impossible, after all, Shao Bo slept in Li's house last night, otherwise the breakfast this morning would not be more grand than usual, so she went downstairs after thinking about it.

"Master, Miss is not here."