Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

"Ugh... Aw..." Cen Nanqi struggled and tried to break away from the boy's hand, but he was punitively pulled and pressed by the boy.

The face that was already a little baby fat was almost crushed, and the flesh was piled up together, it was so cute as hell.

Bo Zhixun's anger disappeared, seeing that the girl couldn't help herself, she didn't let go, and even poked her with her backhand.

The girl's face was tender, and it felt good to the touch, but the girl's face was too tender, and there was a mark when he poked it lightly, but luckily it disappeared quickly.

Cen Nanqi: "!!!" Crazy biting? !Blackening is blackening, hitting is hitting, why start with the face?

Seeing that he couldn't pull his hand away, Cen Nanqi let go of Bo Zhixun's hand with his fingers, boldly stretched it forward, and pinched Bo Zhixun's face to vent his anger.

I let you pinch me! !Big deal, if I'm gone, you have to lose a layer of skin for me! !

Cen Nanqi thought to himself, pinched Bo Zhixun's face fiercely and pulled it to both sides.

Bo Zhixun didn't defend himself for a moment, and the girl's mouth hurt when she pulled her straight.

"Sigh~"

The boy frowned slightly, and looked at the girl in front of him with cold eyes.

Cen Nanqi didn't show any weakness, and glared at Bo Zhixun thinking he was fierce.

Come on, let's have a fight, what about the villain, what about the villain? !If I don't get angry, you treat me like a meow! !

The boy looked at the girl's angry look, and a smile flashed across his eyes, but he still couldn't help but want to tease her again.

"Let go." The boy's cold voice sounded from above.

"Li (you) send (release) first!!"

Cen Nanqi pushed forward like a boy provocatively.

I have to sigh, Bo Zhixun has completely figured out the aspect of appearance and temperament.

Even if the flesh is pinched by her, the overall look is still so good-looking.

Sure enough, the meaning of a handsome guy is to be handsome at any time~

"Cen..." Before Bo Zhixun finished speaking, he was interrupted by a stern voice.

"What are you doing?"

Bo Chaojin stood at the door, lightly holding up his glasses, which reflected the indifference in his eyes, and looked at Bo Zhixun coolly, until he saw Bo Zhixun's hands pinching each face, his eyes became colder.

Hearing this, Bo Zhixun turned his head to look at Bo Chaojin, his cold eyes flashed across something unclear, then he turned his head, bent down, kept his gaze at Cen Nanqi's level, and imitated Bo Chaojin's usual words and said to Cen Nanqi: "Be good. , is it more convenient to pinch like this?"

The boy's voice was soft and lingering, his eyes were deep, and it was the kind of tone that was just between a boy and a young man.

nice~

Emma, ​​who can resist this.

Cen Nanqi swallowed subconsciously.

Until a loud noise on the right brought her back to her senses, she hurriedly wanted to let go.

"boom"

The sound from the left made Bo Zhixun feel a little happier.

Bo Zhixun didn't turn her head back, she looked at the person in front of her dotingly, even let go of Cen Nanqi's face, and held down the hand that Cen Nanqi was about to withdraw from his face.

Cen Nanqi followed the sound and looked at Bo Chaojin who was exuding a terrifying aura at the door. His heart felt cold, and he wanted to pull his hand, but Bo Zhixun pressed him tightly.

There is a feeling of a big rape...

hahahahaha…

"What's the matter? Didn't you just say you like pinching this side? Could it be this side?" Bo Zhixun seemed to feel nothing, and moved his face closer to Cen Nanqi.

Cen Nanqi: "..." Brother, don't be like this, be normal, I'm afraid...qwq.

In the next second, Cen Nanqi and Bo Zhixun were separated by an external force.

Bo Zhixun was pushed so hard that she sat on the bed, and hit the doll Cen Nanqi put on the end of the bed with her back. She was not annoyed, and just looked at the front in a leisurely manner.

Cen Nanqi saw that Bo Chaojin, who was still exuding a terrifying aura just now, was sitting in front of him, and couldn't help but smile.

"You like pinching your face? My brother pinches it for you." Bo Chaojin said something that didn't match the surface, then lowered her head stiffly, and moved her face closer to Cen Nanqi.

Cen Nanqi's heart:! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

What the hell, one after another comes.

Looking at the indifferent face in front of him, he laughed and laughed.

"Haha, big brother, I was just playing around with third brother, I don't have this habit...haha" Cen Nanqi laughed dryly.

Bo Chaojin's eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

Cen Nanqi's face froze with a smile, and he secretly 'recited' Bo Zhixun in his heart.

After a while, someone pinched his face gently, and when he looked up, he saw Bao Chaojin's gentle eyes, almost drowning in them.

"Just, rest early."

Cen Nanqi nodded obediently.

Bo Chaojin still looked at Cen Nanqi tenderly, and when he turned his head, he returned to his usual indifferent look.

Looking at Bo Zhixun who was sitting at the end of the bed hugging the doll, he glanced coolly, not at all as gentle as he was in front of Cen Nanqi.

"Follow me to the study." After speaking, he strode forward.

Bo Zhixun stood up, moved his joints, put the doll back into Cen Nanqi's arms, rumpled Cen Nanqi's hair with a smile, and followed in a calm manner.

Tuliu Cen Nanqi sat on the bed holding the doll in a daze.

The next second, Cen Nanqi jumped out of the bed, went straight to lock the door without any shoes on.

Finally, he spread his hands and fell on the bed, his face buried in the bed.

This world, these characters, are really chaotic...

in the study.

Bo Chaojin sat on the chair, folded his hands on the table, and stared indifferently at the boy standing below.

Show coercion.

The solemn and quiet study room is so oppressive that people can hardly breathe.

The young man seemed undisturbed, his eyes lowered, and he stood quietly.

Bo Chaojin sized up the young man, his eyes flickered slightly, destroying his initial impression of the young man, what was withdrawn and introverted were just the boy's disguise.

Bo Chaojin snorted coldly, and parted her thin lips lightly: "Bo Zhixun, what exactly do you want?"

Hearing the words, the young boy below raised his head, his eyes were sharp, and he looked directly at Bo Chaojin with unprecedented seriousness in his eyes. His tone was light and casual: "It's not that bad. I want to have what you have."

Bo Chaojin was silent for a while, staring at the boy below with indifferent eyes, he didn't believe that the boy's purpose was so simple.

All of a sudden, just grab one from him?

In the past 15 years, his third younger brother wished he could stay away from him, even if he met him, he would just sit aside indifferently.

Thinking about it, Bo Chaojin cast another glance at Bo Zhixun, and said seriously, "I don't know what you're talking about, but I hope you stay away from Zhizhi in the future."

Looking at Bo Chaojin's considerate expression, Bo Zhixun raised her lips: "I can't promise you this, I'm also an older brother, and I have the same right to be close to my sister as you."

"Bo Zhixun, you have changed."

Bo Chaojin said a thousand words, and finally turned them into this sentence.

Bo Zhixun raised her head and looked directly into Bo Chaojin's eyes: "It's just because it's her."