Chapter 822
Xia Wanxin said it without any politeness and was sarcastic.
Xia Wanxin was wearing a thin shirt, and her long sleeves were rolled to her elbows. The tie on her chest was very loose, and she unbuttoned two buttons.
Under the light, the muscles in his chest were bulging, outlining a vigorous arc.
He rubbed his short hair back and his handsome eyebrows and eyes looked more three-dimensional and profound, and he was full of hormones.
He reached out to touch the bedside table, and he actually took out a cigarette.
After igniting it, he waved to Xia Wanxin: "Come here."
Xia Wanxin was certainly unmoved: "Mr. Bo, you don't seem to realize what it means to break into someone else's room without authorization. This is an illegal act."
"Oh? Are you violating the law here or the law at home?"
Xia Wanxin's eyes were filled with sarcasm: "Don't Mr. Bo, who is arrogant, know that if people in China violate the law abroad, they must also deal with it in accordance with domestic laws?"
When she said this, her eyes felt cold for a moment.
She had just gone abroad and encountered such trouble and was almost deported back to China.
Later, it was Xu Changfeng who helped her again.
It was only after that that their relationship became truly close and became more and more good friends.
But in a foreign country, I bear all the pain alone, and I cannot fill in the amount of happiness that I will be able to do.
Aren’t these all thanks to the people in front of you?
Xia Wanxin stood there, her whole body exuding a little coldness.
I don’t know if Bo Qingyun noticed it, and even if she noticed it, she might not guess why she changed her attitude.
Anyway, he suddenly extinguished the smoke in his hand.
Then, suddenly, he stood up and approached her.
He moved towards her on the bed, and his knees were placed on the mattress. This posture was something that outsiders could not see.
Although he was not embarrassed, he was full of charm, and even felt a little sexy because of the clothes he put on his body casually.
But Xia Wanxin was still shocked and caught off guard.
She wanted to hide back, but before she could do it, Bo Qingyun half-kneeled, and took her waist directly in this posture, and controlled the back of her head with her other hand.
The blessing of dragging his height, even so, he was still a little taller than her, his chin pressed down between her neck, and his hot breath sprayed with the words: "Don't move."
Xia Wanxin felt a slight itchy feeling, spreading from behind her ears to the waist.
She resisted the urge to tremble and kept calm and said, "What the hell do you want to do?"
The tip of Bo Qingyun's nose moved, and her breathing was full of her smell.
What do you want to do?
There was a hint of self-deprecating smile between his lips.
He also wanted to ask himself this question.
In his life, he never had impulsiveness, no matter where he was, he had the calm he was proud of.
But in front of her, she lost control again and again.
When he was in the country, something was alerting him and suppressing him again and again.
When he arrived here, he seemed to have been suppressed for too long before, and rushed out, and he couldn't control himself.
That night, the alcohol he drank was not enough to make him lose all his mind, so he always remembered the surging in his body.
Perhaps, it is to eat the marrow and know the taste.
He only knew that he wanted to get close to this woman and rub her into his arms, preferably into his bones and blood, so that she could no longer say the things that people didn't want to hear.
Bo Qingyun's hands tightened unconsciously.
Until Xia Wanxin groaned unbearably, he woke up like a dream and suddenly relaxed his strength.
The hand that was placed on her was not taken away. His thin lips gently tapped between her neck: "Don't you want to learn from a master? I will teach you later. Now I will charge some tuition fees first."
Chapter completed!