The kiss grew deeper and deeper.

Bo Mu Yan held her tightly in his arms.

The big hand carelessly waved, but accidentally touched the cup of honey water on the table.

With a clatter, the cup fell to the ground and splashed.

Excited. Feeling was interrupted, two people kiss suddenly stopped.

Breathing and looking at each other.

"What's the matter with you?" Dian Xiaoxing's water eyes are full of lustre, panting.

"Well? What's wrong with me? " With a smile, Bo Mu Yan stroked her little face and learned her tone.

"There's something wrong with you tonight, like you're in a bad mood. Is it because I won't live with you tomorrow night? " Dianxiaoxing thinks about it. Bo Muyan will only be angry about it, won't he?

But he is not such a mean person.

"You think too much. I'm not upset. It's just that when we get together, we're in a better mood and have a few drinks. " Bo Mu Yan's voice sounds very sober.

"Go upstairs, wash and sleep. You are very hot. I'll make a cup of honey water for you later." Dian Xiaoxing said gently.

But Bo Muyan kisses her, "no, you have a rest."

"Xiao Xing, if I..." suddenly, Bo Mu Yan looked at Dian Xiao Xing with very serious eyes and spoke again.

"What's the matter?" Dian Xiaoxing's pure eyes cater to his sight.

"Nothing. I'm sleepy." Bo Mu Yan wants to say and stop again, then hang down the line of sight, slowly stand up from the chair.

Because he drank too much, he staggered when he walked.

Dian Xiaoxing rushed forward to help him, but Bo Muyan refused: "don't help me, I can."

With that, he walked step by step toward the stairway.

Dian Xiaoxing stood in the same place, looking at the figure upstairs, his face was confused.

What's the matter with him?

The next day.

Bo Muyan woke up early.

Looking at the side is still sleeping little woman, his eyes are full of doting looking at her.

What happened last night soon came to his mind.

Thinking about it, he sighed in his heart.

Concealing a person's feeling is really very uncomfortable.

Just as he sank into his own thoughts, Dian Xiaoxing turned over and woke up.

"Muyan, when did you wake up? Do you have a headache? " Dian Xiaoxing opened his eyes and asked with concern.

Bo Mu Yan leaned over to kiss her lips and said gently, "don't worry, I'm fine."

Dian Xiaoxing suddenly showed a good-looking smile, two small gloves in his neck, "you drank too much last night, the mood is not very good, I thought it really made you angry."

"Well, you really make me angry. Do you want to make it up to me?" Bo Mu Yan has returned to the usual way, words with evil wanton fall.

Dian Xiaoxing's face turned red. When he looked at him, he knew he was thinking too much. Then he reached out and pushed him away: "hum, people don't want it."

"Well, are you sure?"

Bo Mu Yan's evil spirit is extremely attractive. He gently caresses her abdomen with his big hand, and then goes all the way.

A man's warm palm is slightly rough. When he rubs her delicate skin, it will bring a burst of inexplicable itching.

Provoked Dian Xiaoxing's body to arch suddenly.

"Don't make trouble, Mu Yan..." the girl's voice just woke up with a trace of naivety, and when she opened her mouth, it was like being coquettish.

Where can bo Muyan stand such a voice.

Quickly, can't wait to press on her delicate body