[Rebirth] Mr. Bo's little beauty is acting like a baby again

Lying on the bed was Zhao Kai who was stripped down to a pair of underwear.

She blushed strangely, hunched over, and her trousers were bulged up, obviously someone had drugged her.

"I fucking xxxx!"

Gu Yaodong's face was green and pale, even uglier than his own face when he was green. He turned his head and found a chair, holding it in his hand, and was about to smash it down.

Bo Liming pulled the quilt away with one hand, and all the people on the bed fell into their eyes——

Lying on the bed was only Zhao Kai who had been stripped of his clothes.

There was no trace of Qiao Mian anywhere.

Gu Yaodong, who lifted the chair up high, was stunned, and threw the chair on the ground casually. There was a crisp sound on the floor, and the person on the bed was so startled that he managed to open his eyes, and soon fell into chaos again.

Bo Liming frowned and looked around the room for a week.

This villa was used by the Jing family to hold banquets to entertain guests. The rooms on the first floor are all temporary rooms for guests to rest, so there is nothing in the rooms, let alone a place to hide.

Where is Qiao Mian?

Where is his sleep?

The fat man surnamed Chen was covering his face, got up from the ground in embarrassment, and looked at the two people who were so shocked that they didn't make any further moves from the door. He knew that the plan must have succeeded!

The joy of defeating Bo Liming dilutes the pain in his whole body, he grins his teeth in pain, and his mouth is vague, "Look, I'm going to talk, it's a hot little show, or it's hot with Zhao Kai..."

He swaggered in, and the people behind him who were waiting to eat melons also stretched their heads to look in.

There were a few more courageous ones who followed quietly.

In the next second, Fatty Chen's eyes were staring like copper bells, and his stuttering became more and more unclear: "What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?!"

How could Zhao Kai be the only one?

What about Qiao Mian?

What about that little slut?

Where have you been?

Isn't the plan very successful?

Why is this happening?

The fat man surnamed Chen subconsciously turned his head to look for Yu Siyi in the crowd, who also looked at him in shock and resentment.

This scene fell into the eyes of Bo Liming who turned around slowly.

Bo Liming calmly covered Zhao Kai who was almost naked on the bed with a quilt, drooped his eyelashes, and then opened them suddenly. The angry Mo Hai in his eyes did not hide, and approached the fat man step by step with his long legs.

"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"He seduced other men?"

"See him posting up?"

"Still in this room?"

Bo Liming stood in front of the fat man, under the light, his tall figure cast a shadow, covering the man in front of him.

The other party's displeasure and impatience were overwhelming, followed by a sense of oppression.

Bo Liming kicked the man to the ground, stepped on the fat man's temple with his black high-order leather shoes, and crushed him twice, ignoring the frightened eyes around him.

The voice was low and scary, "Chen, you are really tired of working."

"Where did you get him?"

"Wo Bu Zi Dao! Wo Bu Zhi Dao!" The surnamed Chen wanted to struggle, but Bo Liming bent his knees and exerted a little force. The sore mouth of the surnamed Chen made a "ho ho" sound, and he didn't dare to continue struggling. Tears and The snot flowed down together, "I really don't know..."

"Damn it, don't give you shame!" Gu Yaodong lifted his foot and kicked the opponent's crotch, and there was a pig cry on the ground, and the next moment, there was a smell of smell in the air, and the ground was wet.

Gu Yaodong: "Do you want to talk about it or not!"

"Wo said, I said, it's Yu—"

"Brother Li Ming!" Yu Siyi rushed out from the crowd, and interrupted Fatty Chen just in time.

She glanced at Bo Liming's gloomy and cold face, and didn't dare to look directly at him, so she changed her words honestly, "Mr. Bo, I don't think Mr. Zhao's condition is very good. Can you find a doctor to see Mr. Zhao in another place?" look……"

She bit the bullet and spoke, the more she spoke, the lower her voice became.

Bo Liming looked over with a cold gaze, and she always felt that the other party had guessed something.

Bo Liming squinted his eyes and looked at her for a few seconds, then curled his lips suddenly, his eyes were cold.

"It's so far away, how do you know he's in a bad condition?"

Yu Siyi's heart skipped a beat.

Zhao Kai on the bed kept leaning sideways, with his back facing the direction of the door.

Except for Bo Liming and Gu Yaodong who followed, no one saw the look on Zhao Kai's face.

So, how does she explain why she knows that Zhao Kai's situation is not good.

Yu Siyi stammered to explain.

Bo Liming tapped his index finger on his lips, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile that was not a smile, and he smiled coolly at her.

The voice was not as cold as before, and the breath between the words was much more stable, even mild.

"You're right, you really should find someone to show Mr. Zhao."

Yu Siyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, Bo Liming believed her, she didn't even make up a lie.

It seems that Bo Liming still likes him.

He was in such a furious situation, and he just said a few words softly, and his anger dissipated.

He even smiled to himself.

He must have been overwhelmed by his own cleverness and consideration of the overall situation.

Knowing that a proud girl like himself is a good match, that little vixen is not good enough for him.

On the other side, Gu Yaodong's eyes fell on Yu Siyi's face, revealing a faint gloating and expectant expression.

Bo Liming smiled so...

Interesting.

"It's okay to misunderstand and misunderstand, let's break up~"

"Hahahaha go outside and dance, the dance party has begun~"

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, everyone didn't feel comfortable here, and went out to dance after finding an excuse.

The room was instantly quiet.

Fatty Chen was frightened and in pain, he had already passed out, and was dragged out along with everyone.

There was an unpleasant smell in the air, and the ladies and ladies covered their noses tightly and quickly hid away.

The men also turned sideways, for fear of getting a little bit of bad luck.

After today's incident, their circle will never see this man's shadow again.

Not only their circle.

Even City A, Huaguo...

Offended that one, he may disappear completely...

With no outsiders in the room, Jing Xia lowered her head and spoke quickly, "The house number of the room has been changed. I just went to the next door to check, and Mianmian is there."

"People are fine, don't worry."

Bo Liming nodded and walked out the door.

When he reached the door, he turned around and looked at the drugged man who was rubbing back and forth on the bed, his lips curled slightly.

……

10 minute later.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

"Who are you! I'm Yu Siyi, the young lady of the Yu family!"

"Don't touch me! Go away!"

"Where are you going to take me?"

"I have money, I will give you money! My family has money!"

……

The other party is unmoved.

Yu Siyi was covered with her head and quietly sent to a room.

There was a sound of closing the door, Yu Siyi struggled on the ground, took off her hood——

It happened to meet Zhao Kai with scarlet eyes.

Yu Siyi panicked, and hurriedly crawled from the ground to leave, but was dragged back by the man's strong arms.

After a while, there was a shrill scream in the room.

10 minutes ago -

Qiao Mian on the bed bit her lip, her forehead was glistening with sweat, her whole body was burning hot, and she couldn't stop whispering a person's name, "Bo Liming...Bo Liming..."

Someone pinched his chin, the temperature of the other's hand was lower than his, it was cold and comfortable, but the person on the bed frowned even more, shrank back, trying to avoid the other's hand.

His brain had been burnt out, and his body seemed to be on fire, waiting for cold water to extinguish it.

But even so, there was still a string in his heart - this was not Bo Liming.

He only wants Bo Liming.

After the effect of the medicine, he gasped, his eyes were hot, and he was about to shed tears, aggrieved and scared.

His hands and feet were weak, and his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't even lift them up. He shrank back and silently said Bo Liming's name over and over again——

The hand on the chin is removed.

The man with slender eyebrows withdrew his hand indifferently, a little displeased at being disturbed, "I don't dislike you being touched by someone, and I don't dislike you as a man. At this moment, you are still saying someone else's words." name……"

He lazily stood up, "I haven't seen you for so long, and you are still disappointing."

There was a noise outside the door. The man walked to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes. He raised his eyebrows, and his interest was raised again.

He touched the doorknob with his palm, eager to join in, but realized that it was not appropriate.

He turned around and returned to the bed, pulled the quilt to cover the person on the bed, "Your Boss, he should be here in a while."

The man with narrow brows and eyes curled his lips into a smile, as if he was very satisfied with his wonderful experience today, "See you next time."

"Beautiful little monster."

The person on the bed frowned, his little face was flushed with heat, and vaguely seemed to know that he was safe, but this familiar voice, this sticky feeling of being stared at, seemed familiar.

It seems to have been touched somewhere a long time ago.

"pat-"

Unlike the soothing and soft music outside, the corridor was very quiet and there were no people there.

Bo Liming quickened his pace and opened the door.

He never stopped walking, tall and long-legged, he walked to the bed in a few steps.

The gloomy face finally eased a little, he lifted the quilt, revealing a small face under the quilt, the temple hair was already wet from the sweat on his forehead, sticking to his face.

There are crystal beads of sweat on the tip of the nose, and the curled eyelashes are attached to the lower eyelids, casting a shadow.

It's just that the other party wasn't down-to-earth, his eyelashes were constantly shaking, and he made small noises from time to time.

Bo Liming's Adam's apple rolled, and he hugged him halfway in his heartache, "Mianmian..."

His eyes were half-downcast, his trembling eyelashes beckoning his uneasiness.

With a tall and sharp nose, she gently rubbed against the face of the person in her arms, "Baby, I'm sorry..."

The person in his arms was moaning, his body was hot, his hands and feet were weak, but he kept struggling to get out of his arms.

Bo Liming hugged the man even tighter, and ran his palms along the back of the man's neck, "Don't be afraid..."