Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1185 Neuropathic girl vs spiritual teacher (62)

   "Remember, you are mine, mine." Dye Bai repeated in Bo Yan's ear over and over again, stubborn to death.

  Holding his white shoulders with thin words, he answered earnestly every time, taking the trouble: "Well, I am yours."

   "For nothing, do you want me?" Bo Yan whispered, his voice a little hoarse.

  Yan Bai raised his head slightly, just one word: "Yes."

I want you.

  In the middle of the night, there was deafening thunder outside the window, and the pouring rain crackled down.

  Bo Yan always Mianqian, was awakened by thunder, he looked at the girl lying next to him, and carefully got up, not wanting to wake the dyed white, and gently twisted the dyed white quilt before lying down.

  The whole process is almost silent.

   "Huh? What do you do?" Ranbai said vaguely. She was very vigilant, and she woke up as early as when the bludgeon moved, but...precautions, there is probably nothing to do with blunt words.

   "It's raining, it's cold, I'll twist the quilt for you." Bo Yan whispered: "Wake you up?"

  Dyeing white lips lightly, and shook his head: "No."

  She leaned in the direction of Bo Yan, squinting her eyes: "Go to sleep."

  Replied thinly, fearing to disturb her.

Only a few minutes later, dye white opened his eyes and looked at the face of the person in front of him. He was probably well-behaved when he slept, his robe was neatly dressed, the ink was scattered softly on his forehead, his eyes closed, and his thin lips were gently pressed. It always makes people feel good.

Ranbai stared at Bo Yan for a while, then closed his eyes.

   said it was necessary, but in the end it was not done.

  It's not that she doesn't want to, it's that she doesn't want to say anything.

  Bo Yan said that the first time I didn’t want them was when I was emotionally unstable.

  He is greedy and wants a lot.

Ran Bai thought that she could not sleep tonight, but perhaps the people around her made people feel too at ease, or she was too tired today, in a daze, the familiar smell of disinfectant mixed with the fresh mint scent surrounds Nose, actually fell asleep.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning swayed, white-dyed, squinting her eyes, holding the quilt, rubbing her side face, looking at the well-dressed man in front of her, she stretched out her hand and yawned, her voice still a bit dumb as she woke up in the morning. :"morning."

   Hooked up the corners of her lips thinly, and replied softly: "Morning."

  The attitude is intimate and natural, as if they have been together for a long, long time.

   "When did you wake up?" Ran Bai asked, holding the quilt straight up, propping up the bed with one hand.

   "Soon." Bo Yan replied, his voice was very soft, with a gentle and considerate tone: "If you are sleepy, you will sleep again, and I will prepare breakfast for you."

   Dyeing white and squinting her eyes, her doctor Bo has always been virtuous.

  I wanted to say that I was going to the kitchen together, but when I heard the words, I remembered the dark dishes I had made. After dyeing white, I was silent for a while, and couldn't say anything.

   just nodded and responded: "Okay."

  Feng Luo: I think the only self-knowledge of the host lies in the cooking.

  When Bo Yan went to the kitchen, Dye Bai pulled up the clothes stacked next to Bo Yan with one hand, and dressed neatly. She jumped out of bed, stepped on her household shoes and went to the bathroom to wash.

   came out of the bathroom, dyed white looking at the man in casual beige home clothes at the dining table, and laughed.

  Did not wear formal clothes, which made him a little more easy-going and restrained, and his extravagance was undiminished.

  Clean and beautiful facial features are as exquisite as ever,

  Qianqian gentleman, gentle and moist as jade.

  The young man in white is handsome.

  These sixteen words seem to fit him well.

  This is a man who integrates the words gentle and elegant into his bones.

  Like the noble son of a family who came out of ancient times, he is noble, and his ancient charm remains the same.

  Amazing time, gentle years.

  It's heartbeat to hear, and love to meet it.

  Elegance in the world is blunt words. Once you encounter a lifelong mistake, you never encounter a lifelong mistake.

   is not an exaggeration when used to describe thin words.

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