Blackened Old Gong's soft and cute sweet bun

Bo Zong secretly gasped, this little bastard is really his nemesis.

The evil fire that he had finally suppressed was aroused by the young man again, so that it became more and more intense.

However, Rong Ling was pinched by Bo Zong, and he felt bad all over. His body trembled unconsciously. The movement was very light, but Bo Zong, who was very close to him, felt it.

Bo Zong slightly raised the corners of his mouth, but did not take away the hand on his hip. He obviously didn't make any next move, but Rong Xi cheered up, his mind was full of Master Bo's hand on his hip.

Somewhat uncomfortable, Rong Ling wanted to escape.

But he liked it a little bit, causing these two thoughts to engage in a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

Bo Zong also just teased the children and didn't plan to do anything.

It was just that he could not help pinching his top, and then stretched out his hand back, and straightened the young man's clothes. The red marks on the collarbone made his eyes dark again.

He secretly suppressed the desire in his heart, his voice hoarse, "Go back."

Rong Yan was at a loss, he asked, "Should I not sleep here?"

During this period of time, he slept in Master Bo's room, and he gradually got used to having Bo Zong by his side. Every night when he slept in his arms, he felt extremely warm.

You can also sleep well until the morning without a dream.

He's also used to the faint scent of Feng Xingzi always on the tip of his nose, and he even feels that as long as he doesn't sleep with Master Bo, it may be difficult to fall asleep again.

Bo Zong took a deep breath, pressed his forehead hard, and his voice became hoarse and deep, "Well, go back to your room to sleep today."

Rong Xi puffed out his cheeks, his round eyes widened, and his eyes were full of confusion, "W-why?"

"Go back to your own room and sleep better. You have to go to the set tomorrow."

Bo Zong gently pinched the young man's cheek, the soft feeling made him unable to put it down, but if he really let this child lie on his bed, he might really be a beast.

So for the sake of the children, we still have to separate today.

However, Rong Xi didn't know why at all. He only knew that he was fine some time ago, but why he suddenly couldn't sleep together now.Is it because I didn't do well enough just now?

The more Rong Xi thinks about it, the more he feels that it's because of this, otherwise Master Bo also likes it, so he suddenly couldn't sleep together today.

Besides, he will sleep better when he is with Master Bo!

Is it because you despise him?

Rong Xi's eyes were red, he raised his eyes to look at Bo Zong, and then made a move that he hadn't thought of yet, he jumped up and threw himself on Bo Zong, although Bo Zong was a little dazed, but his body was still very Quickly caught the boy, firmly.

Rong Xi's eyes were red, and he looked very aggrieved. He hugged Bo Zong's neck forcefully, and then placed a soft kiss on his lips.

The kiss came out of nowhere, even Bo Zong was taken aback by the young man's actions.

Finished!

Rong Xi cheered himself up, and after taking the initiative to kiss Bo Zong, he didn't get a response, and felt more and more that the other party must have disliked him.

I feel stupid, stupid, I don’t know how to do anything, and I’m still clingy.

The more Rong Yan thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, the tears fell like broken pearls, his black eyes were clear, filled with grievances, his slender and curly eyelashes were still stained with tears, sticking together, looking pitifully at At that time, I just felt my heart softened.

"Master Bo." Can you please don't want me? Rong Xi cried silently, but the tears kept falling, making people feel distressed.

A person who can't even cry makes people lose their temper, and they want to love him at the top of their hearts, let alone the ones they love at the top of their hearts.

This made Bo Zong's heart ache. He curled his fingers and wiped the child's tears, and asked softly, "Why are you crying? Why are you so sad?" This question, with such a soft tone, made Rong Rong cry even more Yes, he was sobbing and hiccupping.

But Bo Zong's heart ached so much, he dragged the boy's buttocks, put his arms around him and sat down on the bed, pulled the boy into his arms, wrapped his slender waist with one hand, and wiped him carefully with the other. with tears.

The tone slowed down, coaxing the boy patiently and gently, "Don't cry, it's really a little crying bag, why do you like dropping little pearls so much?"

Rong Zing cried aggrievedly for a while, his fingers were still subconsciously circling the hem of his clothes, then he raised his cheeks, his delicate face was pale, but there was still a blush at the end of his eyes.

Bo Zong couldn't help rubbing the corners of the young man's eyes with his fingers, making the already red corners of the eyes even more red. His cheeks were pale, the end of his eyes were red, his black eyes were shining like glass, and his red lips were gone. The scarlet color of the past.

Rong Xi looked at him seriously, bit his lips lightly, and then said, "Do you dislike me? Do you think I'm stupid? I don't even know what you taught me not long ago, But I can learn, really." Just please, don't dislike him.

As he said that, Rong Shi pitifully tugged on the hem of Rabozong's clothes.

Only then did Bo Zong know why the boy was crying, crying so sadly.

Angrily and funny, he stretched out his hand and flicked Rongsing's forehead, and then said helplessly, "What are you thinking about every day in your head? I told you a long time ago, no matter what, I will never dislike you or dislike you .”

It's too late to like you, how could I dislike you.

"Then." Rong Xi still didn't believe it, there were tears in her beautiful eyes, and her pair of glass-like black eyes were extremely clear, "Then why don't you come with me..."

Bo Zong sighed lightly, the desire, desire and possessiveness in his eyes were almost overflowing, but he still forcibly suppressed it.

He took the boy's hand and pressed it under his blank gaze.

Rong Shi was stunned!

hard...hard...

His dull little head suddenly became more effective at this moment. Isn't this thing? Rong Xi didn't cry anymore, and the whole person just sat on Bo Zong's lap in a daze, just because he cried too hard just now , still belching slightly.

It wasn't until something poked his butt that Rong Ling jumped up in panic, backed up several steps, panting lightly with wide-eyed eyes.

Bo Zong was a little amused. He crossed his legs slowly to cover a certain place, and then he raised his eyebrows, "Now you know why?"

Know it, know it, he really knows it.

Rong Xi just pursed his lips, his overly long eyelashes trembled slightly, his delicate white cheeks were flushed, and even the eyes that had just cried, were so tender that one wanted to take a sip.

Bo Zong gently rubbed his fingertips, "So, why don't you go back now?"

Rong Yan blinked his eyes, glanced at him quickly, then as if he was being burned, he tried his best to breathe for himself, took a deep breath, and ran in front of Bo Zong in small steps, in front of his A kiss fell from the corner of his mouth, and then he turned and ran away like a loach.

When the door was about to close, Rong Xi stuck his head in, and with some timidity, opened his door.

"Master Bo."

"En." Bo Zong raised his eyes and his voice was dark.

Rong Xin was very sweet, and it took him a long time to utter a few words, "Good night." Bo Zong smiled, "Well, good night, go to bed early."

Back in the room, Rongsing threw herself on the soft bed, her mind was full of Bo Zong's incomparably handsome face, and she couldn't let it go.

Even the palm that touched Master Bo just now seemed to be burning hot, running along his fingertips all the way to his heart.

Feeling that he will never forget just now, Rong Xi wrapped herself into a silkworm chrysalis and kept turning around on the bed.

He just met Master Bo and kissed him!

Mr. Bo smells so good, I don't know which body wash he used, he will use it next time!

After living with Master Bo for so long, why he doesn't have the slightest scent of hyacinth on him is really an unsolved mystery.Rong Ling shyly rolled around on the bed, even the wide bed was not enough for him to roll, the Rong's brand silkworm chrysalis fell down with a "click".

Fortunately, he was wrapped tightly in the quilt, so he didn't fall anywhere at all.

Suddenly, the cell phone that he had left on the bed and hadn't cared for it rang, Rong effortlessly pulled the quilt off, and took a look at the cell phone, it was Ah Yin calling.

Rong Ling, "Hello?"

There seemed to be some voice over there, and it was only after a while that Ke Chuling spoke. He seemed a little tired and breathed lightly when he spoke, "Arong, we seem to have some clues about the things on Weibo today."

Speaking of this, Rong Yan became startled. He was lying lazily on the ground, but now he sat up, "Who made it?"

Now it took several minutes for Ke Chuzhen to speak, and he really took a breath, speaking intermittently, "I haven't got an accurate handle on this matter. But... we found a clue, and it didn't take long. You should be able to know, don't need him to take this matter to heart."

Rong Yan blinked, "Okay."

He really didn't take this matter to heart, except to make Master Bo unhappy, but it was because of this matter that made Master Bo unhappy, so he wanted to know who it was.

But why does Ah Yin feel weird?

Rong Xi asked worriedly, "Ah, are you running? Why do you feel that your speech is unstable?"

Now the other side fell silent, what Rong Xi didn't know was that Ke Chuzhen was covering his lips hard at this moment to prevent any more strange noises.

"A Yin? Are you still there?" Rong Xi was at a loss.

However, there was a deep male voice from the opposite side, the voice was somewhat familiar, "Don't make noise, we are busy."

Then I hung up the phone, rubbing it with stinginess, and seemed to hear some strange voices, which were still very familiar. The author has something to say hahahahahaha, let’s guess what our little Yinling is doing (daily distressed) Good boy, I don’t feel safe. Fortunately, I have Mr. Bo. I’m asking for a recommendation ticket every day. I love you more than my heart?