The little ancestor has a delicate voice and can flirt, and the ascetic villain has fallen

After looking at each other for a few seconds, they kissed again.

He pinched the back of her neck with his fingers and pressed her on the sofa. This time, his movements were much gentler, but the more tender and gentle, the desire in his heart would be magnified invisible.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he pressed against her neck, holding her for a while to breathe, his mouth was dry.

There are beautiful and charming thoughts entangled in his mind, it is impossible for him not to respond when he is so close to her, his body is still a little tense after relaxing for a while, but now——

He raised himself up a little to look at her.

Only to find that she fell asleep holding his clothes with her little hands.

"..."

The desire in his body was churning violently. They were still kissing just now, and the surrounding temperature had risen by several degrees. According to this development trend, she... can still sleep?

Doesn't this kind of intimacy appeal to her?

Actually, it's not Yoyo's fault.

The main reason is that she hasn't had a good sleep for a long time recently. When she opened her eyes, she was very busy. Today, she filmed several scenes in succession on the set, and at night she was kissed so softly by him.

When it was time to go to bed, and with him beside him, all desires were washed away when sleepiness struck.

Qi Boyan looked at her soft little face, probably because he lost some warmth after he let go of her, she slid into his arms spontaneously, muttering and rubbing her little mouth.

The man laughed angrily at her action, took a deep breath and got up resignedly, hugged her little one in his arms, walked to the bedroom, and put her under the quilt.

But when she let go, her hand still grabbed his clothes and refused to let go.

He reached out and took her little hand, and kissed it on his lips. He was going to put it under the quilt for her, but she frowned and refused to let go.

Seeing that she was not sleeping soundly, he didn't go directly, but sat on the soft stool she placed beside the bed.

After staying with her for an unknown amount of time, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, lowered his head and gently pinched the center of his brows, feeling that she was holding his hand tightly.

He raised his eyes and saw that she was curled up in a ball and sleeping, and then her whole body trembled, as if she had been awakened with a start.

Chi Youyou frowned and opened his eyes, a little dazed, retracted his hands, and rubbed his eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, the dim wall lamp shone on the man's superior and perfect outline, she squinted slightly, "Are you still there..."

"Ah."

He got up directly, leaned over and put his hand on her forehead, "Did you have a nightmare?"

She shook her head, "No."

He frowned slightly, "Then why did you wake up?"

She just woke up, her mind was still a little dull, she murmured: "I don't know, it's been like this a lot recently, it must be too tired."

Qi Boyan frowned, looking at her, she didn't look like she was recently, maybe she had it before.

He couldn't help but think of that surveillance video, he went to find him after waking up from sleep at two o'clock in the morning, so she was like this too?

He gently rubbed her soft blue hair, "Sleep, I'll be with you."

She just woke up, and her voice was extremely soft, "Don't you have something to do?"

He remembered the phone call on Shishi Shishi, and said: "It's not an important matter, it doesn't matter if it's a little late."

She blinked her eyes slowly, her lazy look was cute, she moved her small body inside, and patted the place beside her, "Then you come up."

He glanced down at her movements, and understood what she meant in his mind, but with his hands beside her, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Where are you going?"

"bed."

The man stared at her eyes, adding a bit of ambiguity, "Could it be too fast?"

Chi Youyou: "..."

He misunderstood the good words, and a beautiful red color appeared on her porcelain white jade face.

"What are you thinking, I won't let you come up."

Being stared at by him, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the words she just asked her to come up to were a little bit colored, so she rolled over under the quilt and turned her back to him.

After a while, she felt that a corner of the quilt was lifted up, and a hot and broad body pressed up from behind, holding her in her arms.

He approached her and kissed her little ear, his voice became even hoarse, "I'm afraid I'll get used to it, and I'll want to hug you to sleep every day from now on, what should I do?"

The corners of her lips curled into a slight smile, a little deliberately, "I can't develop a habit in a day."

He let go of her, raised half of his body, and looked down at her, "If you don't want to sleep, I have other things to do."

"..."

She thought for a while, turned over again, and said directly, "Hold me."

He was startled, "What do you want?"

She was very obedient, softly said: "I want you to hug..."

In terms of habit and dependence, it should be her.

It should be her who is afraid.

She was afraid that if they separated in the future, she would be the one who was the least used to it and the most uncomfortable. It's just that she didn't want to think too much about it and add trouble to herself.

For Qi Boyan, it is enough for her to directly express what she wants, so that he can feel that she really needs him.

"hug."

He stretched out his arm from her neck, hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Go to sleep, good night."

Chi Youyou closed her eyes.

She would feel very at ease in his arms, that embrace was much more effective than sleeping pills, she fell asleep after a while, breathing the unique breath of his body, she rarely slept until dawn recently.

When she woke up, she could feel that he was still there, and when she opened her eyes, she could see him. The feeling of solidity and stability made her want to stay in his arms all the time.

Seeing that she was awake, Qi Boyan bent his arms and touched her little head on the pillow, "Good morning."

"Morning."

Chi Youyou still wanted to lie down for a while longer, but remembering that he had been with her since he answered the phone call last night, he just got up.

Although he had something to deal with, he still prepared breakfast for her before leaving. Before leaving, he said to her, "I'll come back at night."

She was eating Xiaolongbao, nodding with puffy cheeks, "Yeah."

After he left, she flipped through her phone, found the previous recording, and edited it briefly.

She originally planned to use this recording to contain Ling Muyun at the right time, but she didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

If there is no other way for the time being.

This recording can be regarded as making things clear.

At least netizens will not fall to one side.

……

The man who had a pleasant face a second ago, his face was as cold as ice the second he stepped out of the hotel.

Qi Boyan looked at the video of Dong Peihua being tied to the tree in the cemetery that was transmitted on the mobile phone, and recalled what she had said in front of the media, and her peach blossom eyes filled with a thick and sinister aura.

He then drove to the cemetery.

It's just that this woman stayed here all night, and she still kept her mouth stubborn.

Dong Peihua's eyes turned red the moment she saw Qi Boyan, this was the first time she met him after she knew the man's identity.

"Are you the bastard born of that fox spirit?"

"I didn't expect that I spent so much money on so many straw men, and cursed day and night, that you are still alive, only that bitch is dead."

"Bitch, you should die with that bitch of yours who only spreads his legs to seduce men!"

Qi Boyan approached her with a gloomy face, raised his hand to take off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, stretched out one hand sharply and squeezed Dong Peihua's neck tightly.

Dong Peihua looked at the bloodthirsty and murderous eyes behind the man's sunglasses, and couldn't help shivering, a terrifying sense of panic shot up his spine.

Her throat was tightened, oxygen was gradually lost, her complexion gradually turned red, and intermittent words were squeezed out between her lips.

"I am... the eldest lady... of the Ling family... how dare you..."

She dared to say those words because he did not dare to do anything to her, otherwise the Ling family would not let him go.

But when she was really on the brink of death, the suffocation magnified her fear, especially when she looked at the terrifying eyes like Rakshasa in front of her, she thought she was really going to die.

But of course Qi Boyan would not kill her.

In his view, death has never been the scariest thing.

The man withdrew his hand, his handsome face was extremely indifferent, and he ordered his subordinates, "Take it down, and deal with it as I said."

The subordinates on the side responded: "Yes."

Dong Peihua's voice was damaged, and he endured the pain and uttered a hoarse voice, "What are you guys... doing to me? Qi, Qi Boyan, my son will not...won't let you go! Ah——"

The men in black directly blocked her mouth with a dirty and smelly rag.

Lu Shiyi handed over the wet paper towel in his hand, and saw that he was wiping his fingers with one. He remembered what happened yesterday, and mentioned: "Captain Qi, I went to Beijing No. 89 clubhouse to deal with things yesterday, and saw Miss Su."

The movements in Qi Boyan's hands stopped, and his expression changed suddenly.