The whole world knows he has a crush on me

Some people are born like a fire of temptation. When this fire ignites actively, everything around will be scorched.

Wrapped in the coat that Bo Jiu took off for him, Qu Ning raised his head and asked a serious question.

"Kiss you, even if I'm still a person who can't tell the difference between love and not love?"

Bo Jiu's voice was like a seductive sea monster: "As long as it's you, I can do it."

Qu Ning just looked at him like this for half a minute, then looked at Bo Jiu's hanging neck twice, warm breath slowly approaching, Bo Jiu lowered his eyes, thinking that the young man would kiss his side of the face shyly, unexpectedly The other party stretched out some cold hands to cover his eyes.

Then a soft and flirtatious kiss landed on the side of his neck.

More addictive in the dark than on lips.

Bo Jiu's mind went blank for a moment, and the feeling that Little Bai Yueguang couldn't be so good flashed across him.

At this time, he only thought that Qu Ning was performing exceptionally well.

Qu Ning seemed to be imitating the kissing appearance he had just tapped water, and the next one came to the Adam's apple again.

Bo Jiu's throat slid uncontrollably for a moment, and there was an illusion that the lion's vitals were in the hands of the sick deer.

Qu Ning stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Bo Jiu froze on the spot for three seconds, and then shamefully discovered that Qu Ning was just two light kisses, which made him react directly.

He pulled down the young man's hand, looked at him with dark eyes, then raised his hand to hug Qu Ning and kissed him vigorously from bottom to top.

Clinging, panting, lacking the clear soup just now, the moment the tip of the tongue meets, it is a hunt that sees blood and seals the throat.

Bo Jiu still didn't calm down, when Qu Ning struggled to open a slit between his eyes, they didn't know when they had arrived on the big sofa.

The sky had already darkened, and the lights in the living room were not turned on at all. The thin shirt on his body was pulled down half of his shoulders, and there was an ambiguous red mark on his collarbone.

When Qu Ning just woke up, she was afraid and wanted to cry, but now she was suppressed and wanted to cry.

He should re-evaluate whether the energy in the star of the in situ autobiography is about to explode.

"I...I feel a little bad." Qu Ning said hoarsely.

Bo Jiu's voice was also hoarse: "What's wrong? My kissing skills are not good?"

Qu Ning: "..."

I know you are very social, but don't be so blunt!

"It's not...it's me...my place..."

Bo Jiu looked stunned, and then smiled again: "Understood, Ning Ning has been an obedient person for so many years, just one kiss will make her like me."

Qu Ning wished to seal the mouth of She Niu Syndrome, so that he would spare himself, a person with a thin skin like rice paper.

"Just...you go and put some cold water, I want to take a bath."

Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes slowly: "We kiss, we react, and then you don't ask me, a big living person, to put cold water on the fire for you? How can the baby below take a cold shower?"

Qu Ning looked at him vaguely.

Bo Jiu: "Let's update the memory of Ningning Xihuo today first, I think this is enough for you to recall for a while."

Qu Ning opened his eyes wide, watching Bo Jiu pull out his belt with a whoosh, and then backed away to get closer.

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The bone soup became mushy in the end because it was boiled for too long, and the other dishes were also left cold, because the two of them spent a lot of time fooling around.

Bo Jiu straightened his appearance in front of the mirror like a dog, and slowly touched his lips for some reason.

Suddenly he laughed again.

Ning Ning is so pretty, her whole body is so exquisite, he has dug up such a treasure, and Bo Jiu wants to praise herself again.

I'm fucking awesome too.

It's just that Qu Ning is too shy, and he needs to exercise in the future, but with this historical progress, he will not have other world-weary thoughts for a long time.

He wants to break people back bit by bit.

As he was walking out of the bathroom, the doorbell rang in the hallway outside.

Bo Jiu went to open it, and it was Assistant Li who came bravely in the dark.

"What do I want?"

Li Ming took out the packing basket of a high-end restaurant from behind: "Here, boss, I also brought you the two packs of cigarettes you smoke most on the road."

Bo Jiu reached out to take it, "You've worked hard today, and I'll give you a five-figure travel bonus at the end of the month."

Li Ming's eyes brightened, and he said happily, "Thank you, boss, I wish you and Qu Design to give birth to a precious son for a hundred years together!"

Bo Jiu scolded and kicked him with a smile: "Screw you, slick tongue."

Li Ming has been with Bo Jiu for five or six years, and has been working for the second prince since graduation. He has never seen his mood change so quickly in a day.

When he left, he was in a hurry, but now he looks like he has a wife with everything to do.

Although he didn't know what happened, he was still sincerely happy for Bo Jiu.

"By the way, boss, there is still some regular stomach medicine in the bag. You have been asking me for it from time to time in the past two days, but I don't think you have done anything wrong in two or three years, right? You must take good care of your body to get along with me. The song is designed to fall in love."

After checking the bag, Bo Jiu glanced at him: "Don't talk too much in front of him."

Assistant Li nodded hurriedly.

"Excessive emotional ups and downs will affect a little bit, and it will be fine in a few days."

Li Ming hummed in agreement, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly remembered something.

He hurriedly stopped Bo Jiu's hand that was about to close the door, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "The chairman's wife wants me to bring you a message."

Bo Jiu: "..."

"Breathless, can't you finish talking at once?"

Li Ming said embarrassingly: "I forgot, it's Madam's nephew, your cousin named Lu Xiao, who caused trouble at school again, and his parents are away on business trips abroad, please go... He holds a parent-teacher meeting."

Bo Jiu: "???"

"I'm too busy chasing my wife to take care of my little kids!"

Li Ming hurriedly jumped three steps away, obviously this kind of thing didn't happen once or twice: "Madam said that you have a thick skin and you have to go, she can't afford to lose this person, if you don't want to go alone, you can still bring a song design, just treat it as the old place Let’s revisit to practice socializing! That young master Song is most afraid of you, and he can control you for half a year if you go out once!”

Bo Jiu couldn't wait to throw the medicine bottle in Li Ming's face: "Well, you commercial spy, are you getting double pay from my mother! I'll give you back your travel funds? Confiscate it!"

Li Ming drove away as if he hadn't heard, and Bo Jiu secretly scolded himself for raising these people too wildly, all day long in private.

Thinking of something again, he slammed the door shut.

If there is a karmic cycle, when I reunited with Qu Ning in Dongqi, I took Lu Xiao, a cousin, as the black pot for bringing white rabbit candies with me, so it turned out that he was waiting for him here.

Bo Jiu put these things behind his forehead for the time being, and fished out Qu Ning and hung them in front of his eyes.

He pushed open the bedroom door and saw a human-shaped quilt wrapped on the big bed.

He coughed and walked forward, opened the lunch boxes, and arranged them on the small table next to the bed.

Glutinous rice chicken, braised fish, sea cucumber soup, fried golden shrimp with chestnuts.

After setting everything up for the particular person on the bed, he patted the quilt lightly.

"Ningning, I was wrong."

"I should have given you a break."

"I really didn't take that long on purpose."

Bo Jiu seemed to see the white heat coming out from both sides of the quilt in a trance. Qu Ning is such a pure little white flower. He doesn't understand anything. Even the paintings are flowers and plants. Live, it's really a bit inhuman.

But he will dare next time.

Little White Flower is soft and sweet, easy to coax and deceive, what does he know?At most, he only knows how to kiss his Adam's apple. I'm afraid he hasn't even seen the real film.

Bo Jiu feels recollection of his pure sweetheart.

In the future, I must teach him the real thing.

While thinking about it, he fanned the fragrance by the table forward with his hands, and as expected, after a few breaths, a seam was lifted from the raised quilt.

Qu Ning curled up inside with a reddish face, looking at him accusingly with wet eyes.

Bo Jiu asked with a smile: "How about it, do you believe in my effect?"

Qu Ning: "..."

"...Brother Jiu, teach me your shameless skills some other day, and I'll go and fool Party A."

Bo Jiu heard this sentence as both a compliment and a derogation.

Maybe the artist's speech is unpredictable.

"Come out to eat, tease the thin lover before going to bed after eating."

Qu Ning sat up and grabbed a handful of hair stuck to the side of his face.

"You let your lover out?"

Bo Jiu: "..."

Why does this sound so wrong? Did I cheat myself again by naming this name?

Qu Ning might also feel a little strange, so he coughed lightly: "I'm really a little hungry."

Bo Jiu came back to his senses in three seconds: "Okay, which one do you want to eat?"

Qu Ning glanced at the meal in front of him, the steam was steaming, and the person he cared about the most was staring at him.

After indulging once, my mood suddenly became unprecedentedly good, and a lot of inspirations appeared in the quilt just now.

He also remembered all kinds of sexual knowledge that the ladies had instilled in him.

Does he have to work hard to cooperate with Bo Jiu? Since he can't tell the difference between love and emotion, even for Bo Jiu's heart, he has to pull the steelyard in his heart towards love.

Art told him that love is impulsive and romantic, but being too rational is fooling oneself.

Qu Ning pursed his lips, Bo Jiu thought he was going to say something shyly, but saw the young man leaning over and kissed his eyes.

The long hair fell slightly from the side of the white neck, and was pulled back only for a moment.

Bo Jiumeng is gone.

Qu Ning said in a low voice embarrassedly: "That... that's very comfortable, and I'll... help you with it next time."

Bo Jiu cursed in his heart.

He wiped his face, did the little white flower that came back from overseas mutate?

Looking at Qu Ning's pure and untouched face, Bo Jiu sternly closed his eyes.

Don't use your dirty thoughts to guess others, Qu Ning's reaction is clearly not a veteran in love——

Qu Ning said shyly again: "I'm indeed very delicate, your hands are tired from grabbing just now...you can feed me, I'm obedient."

Bo Jiu: "..."

Bo Jiu: Crazy.Did he take this medicine a little too hard? ? ?

The author has something to say: When you discover Ningning's tenth-level account, you will reopen the door to a new world.

I saw before that some readers didn't understand the meaning of lady fans. In fact, those who often surf on a certain website will find some weird xp things on the homepage. The so-called good lady on the cover is indispensable. The elegant name of the family ~—— "I don't know how to explain it, but don't get me wrong, I think it's weird to see Dencey!"I don't! "