licked a small tit

Bo Ye was let in. To avoid embarrassment, he closed the door and asked, "You practiced so late?"

Tang Zhi nodded, and stepped back a few steps to leave a comfortable distance between people.

"The young man is working hard." Bo Ye took another step forward and silently narrowed the distance, "Aren't you going home for the holiday tomorrow?"

Tang Zhi shook his head, put his hands behind his back obediently, glanced at his face, then turned his gaze away, and pointed a finger at the corner of his mouth: "You were injured, did you fight?"

The man's face was bruised and purple, and there was even a small scratch on his left cheek, with some blood oozing out. Although the overall situation was not serious, it was difficult for him to pretend not to see it.

Bo Ye smiled helplessly, he didn't fight, he was just beaten.

According to his instructions, he touched the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't control his strength well, so he let out a "hiss" in pain.

"Is it serious?" Tang Zhi unconsciously leaned over and looked at his scar.

Bo Ye was pleased by his nervous little eyes, but he couldn't bear to worry about him: "It's just a minor injury, it will be fine after a few days of treatment."

Tang Zhi couldn't hide his emotions, his concern was written on his face: "Go and deal with it first."

Looking away from the corner of his mouth, he saw Bo Ye was looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Tang Zhi was unnatural for a while, his eyes moved here and there: "What's wrong?"

Bo Ye didn't speak, just looked at him, and smiled even more.

"Is there something on my face?" Tang Zhi raised his eyes and asked in a low voice, touching his cheek unconfidently.

Still no reply, the man just stared at him with interest for a full minute.

Tang Zhi finally couldn't hold back his substantive gaze, flustered, blushing, a little unhappy: "What are you looking at?"

Bo Ye smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "I've never seen such a good-looking little brother, so I couldn't help but take a few more glances."

Tang Zhi's heart trembled suddenly, and his face was quickly congested with blood.

It was the first time I saw Bo Ye dressed in a serious manner, a black slim suit with a black shirt inside, but the words he said were not serious at all, and with the scars on his face, he looked a little more aggressive.

Tang Zhi couldn't even speak clearly: "You...don't do this next time."

Bo Ye held back her laughter, seeing that he thought it was very delicious, her shy expression was milky and sweet.

In the empty lobby where there were only two of them, Bo Ye approached him, showing his hooligan nature: "What don't you want?"

"Did I do anything to you?"

"No, I didn't even touch you."

"Do you think it looks good and don't even give it a compliment?"

"Are you too stingy, little brother?"

Tang Zhi was pressed hard until his back touched the wall, and Bo Ye took advantage of his height to knock him down.

At close range, Tang Zhi blushed with shame, looked straight at the man's slightly open shirt collar, and struggled for a long time without being able to speak.

He had watched Bo Ye's live broadcast and interviews, and the man across the screen was cold, cool, unattainable, and an idol enshrined on the altar, but the reality seemed to be different from what he imagined.Tang Zhi couldn't tell how he felt, but when he thought that he might have such a frivolous personality, he would say something that would make people blush and heartbeat when he met a slightly attractive one, and felt a little sad.

No one spoke for a long time, Bo Ye didn't know what he was thinking, but he could tell that the kid was very restless.Feeling a little confused, after thinking about it, I put down my hand that was propped on the wall, so as not to arouse the other party's resentment.

The pose he put on was handsome for only three seconds, and he was also very embarrassed: "What are you going to do on vacation?"

Tang Zhi hung his head and replied after a long time: "Practice."

Bo Ye took out his mobile phone and looked at him worriedly. He heard the child's voice was muffled, like a light rainy day with a flood.He looked down at his phone: "Are you free at night? I know a five-star hotel on Nanjing East Road. The environment is ok and the concealment is good. I have been there a few times..."

"I didn't expect you to be such a Bo Ye."

Choking sound, a little milk.

"..." Bo Ye suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, so he couldn't help but look up at him, and he couldn't regain his senses.

Tang Zhi's whole body was tense, his lips were pursed, his face was flushed, his eyes were covered with water vapor, and the heavy tears seemed to roll down in a blink of an eye.

He choked out breathlessly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Youth training team still has something to see..."

You can make an appointment with anyone.

The second half of the sentence was choked up and he didn't say it. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his palm, bypassed Bo Ye, and walked quickly towards the stairs.

When going up the stairs, Tang Zhi's tears collapsed across the board, and he didn't even have time to wipe them off.He didn't expect Bo Ye to be so casual, and he would go to the hotel to get a room after only two days of acquaintance. He recalled some reports about his sleeping fan. He didn't believe it before, but now he's not sure.

In the lobby, Bo Ye stood where he was, his mobile phone interface stayed on the food guide, and a certain five-star hotel had a new dish with a score of 9.8.

He frowned, scrolled down unconsciously, and seriously thought about a question: What kind of Bo Ye am I?

It's just that Xiao Naibao is away alone and doesn't go home, and the training is hard. I want to take him to a good meal, but I didn't expect to make people cry. The key is that he doesn't know where he is wrong.

Bo Ye rubbed the center of his eyebrows habitually, but accidentally touched the wound, gasping for breath in pain, and his mood got worse.

On May Day, the atmosphere at the base remained the same, and what should be trained was still training.

Shen Qiutian posted a picture in the BFour group chat. In the shot, he held a fishing rod in his hand, closed his eyes and raised his face at a 45-degree angle, facing the sun sideways. The pictures found are of one hexagram.

【9: 43】

[TonyShen: @All Members [Picture]]

[TonyShen: Life is not only about the present, but also poetry and the distance. 】

【Bai Xuan: Laughing.jpg】

[Bei Dahai is as beautiful as a flower: Akita, your legs have grown, and the fishing rod is twisted. 】

[Bei Dahai is as beautiful as a flower: Hahahahahaha, if Xiao Chuan hadn't pointed it out, I would still wonder why you are 1.8 meters tall and your legs are two meters long today. 】

[System prompt: "TonyShen" withdrew a message]

[System prompt: "TonyShen" withdrew a message]

[Bei Dahai is as beautiful as a flower: Farewell, Akita, you have a pretty good P, don't be shy. 】

[Tony Shen: shutdown! 】

[Zhou Ming: Don't be so hard early in the morning, it's hard to sleep late. 】

[Bei Dahai is as beautiful as a flower: Old Zhou!I was chatting about you with my second aunt’s uncle’s cousin’s grandson and his sister. I showed her your photo. The little girl likes it very much. I’ll show you her photo. If it’s right for you, give her your WeChat ID. . 】

【Bei Dahai is as beautiful as a flower: [picture]】

【10: 00】

【Bai Xuan: Laughing.jpg】

[TonyShen: Hurry up to WeChat!Your coach Zhou Ming likes this kind of woman who can give him a sense of security at a glance, Dahai, you are so caring. 】

[Zhou Ming: @贝海海Do you dare to give it a try. 】

[Bei Dahai is as beautiful as a flower: Well, you bastard. 】

[TonyShen: @All Members is a holiday today, during the peak traffic period, no matter where it is at night, the live broadcast room is up. 】

【Bai Xuan: OK.jpg】

【10: 05】

[Tony Shen: Pang Hai, don't pretend you can't see it, I know you saw it, where is Bo Ye? 】

【TonyShen: @白ye@百界@百界@白玉@白玉@白玉@白玉@纸玉@白玉】

Bo Ye went to bed at five o'clock in the morning, and was woken up by the message at around ten o'clock. He was sitting on the bed in a daze, silently experiencing life's whirlwind.

The mobile phone beeped one after another, he waited for a while, picked up the mobile phone from the bedside table, saw Shen Qiu frantically cueing his message, and sent a space to the group.

A blank space means "read", and Shen Qiu finally calmed down.

Bo Ye fell back on the bed, embraced the quilt and turned over, looked at the spider plant on the open-air balcony, and continued to think about the philosophical question that he didn't understand last night: What kind of Bo Ye am I?

At night, in order not to decibel Dahai and Baixuan's traffic, Bo Ye was the last one to broadcast live.

The broadcast still started without warning. Fortunately, the fans saw that the other two of BFour had started the live broadcast, and today was a holiday, so they were mentally prepared, so there was no fuss.

The number of people in the live broadcast room quickly rose to 300 million. Bo Ye adjusted the microphone and explained to the fans: "I hurt my face a little, so I won't open the video today. I hope everyone understands."

The bullet screen is brushing quickly:

[Distressed Boshen, take good care of your wounds, let the rocket go away~]

【That's all right!Husband can be so handsome even with an injury on his face, please face! ! ! 】

[It is enough to have a voice. I hope that Rihua husband can talk more when playing games, like he did with Xiao Naiyin last time. 】

[Daily question: Will Xiao Naiyin come today? 】

[Daily question: Will Xiao Naiyin come today? 】

[Daily question: Will Xiao Naiyin come today? 】

[Daily question: Will Xiao Naiyin come today? 】

【…】

I don't know who started the rhythm, and everyone asked about Tang Zhi all of a sudden.

Today, Bo Ye was in four rows, formed a random team with passers-by, and was waiting for the skydive on the plane. When he saw everyone's questions, he couldn't help but think of the choked voice of the little milk voice: "I didn't expect you to be such a Bo Ye."

After the skydive, the second teammate carefully asked in the voice: "Boss, where are you going?"

Teammate [-]: "We will follow you."

You can tell you're a fan as soon as you hear it.

Bo Ye's character ran for a few steps and gradually stopped. Teammates [-] and [-] also stopped behind him.

The three people on the screen formed a circle, teammate [-] and teammate [-] looked at each other.

The fourth teammate picked up a bag and walked across them excitedly: "Brothers, what are you doing standing here? Let's run!"

He was not in the gaming circle, so he was not familiar with Bo Ye. After shouting, he found that no one was paying attention to him, so he ran away to pick up equipment.

Teammate [-] reminded Bo Ye who was still: "God Bo..."

The fans watching the battle in the live broadcast room were also stunned.

[Rihua's husband dropped the line? 】

[Why is it not moving? 】

【What kind of shit is this? 】

【Let's adapt to all changes with the same...】

【…】

Bo Ye thought for a while, turned on the team voice, and sent a message to the other two teammates: "What kind of Bo Ye do you think I am?"

Teammate [-]: "..."

Teammate [-]: "..."

500 million fans in the live broadcast room: "..."