Chapter 666 Are you afraid?

Yunhua couldn't help but hug his arm and lean his head on his shoulder: "Bo Siqing, why did you go to the Institute of Biology in the end? You also chose the most dangerous field investigation mission."

"...probably, boring." Bosi Qing smiled. "How come you suddenly think about it?"

Cloud painting licks the lips: "It's too dangerous, your work content, although I don't know what it is, but I can fully imagine how dangerous it is. Have you never been afraid?"

Bosiqing silenced and said softly: "Before, I was really not afraid. Those tasks brought me blood and excitement. It is a great satisfaction and a feeling of being needed. After all, many biological information collection work, too It’s dangerous that others can’t do it. Only if I can do it, it will be very satisfying.”

"Before going out to do dangerous work, I have to write a suicide note in accordance with the usual practice. I have never written it before, because there is nothing to write, and I am not afraid."

Cloud painting looked up, "What about now?"

Bo Siqing looked at her, his eyes soft and gentle: "I went out to work in the field, I wrote."

“Ah?” asked the cloud painting. “What did you write?”

Bosi stunned his eyes. "You guess."

Guess, guess a big ghost!

Bo Siqing’s mouth is really strict, and he doesn’t want to say anything, no matter how he asks, he won’t say it.

The cloud painting was anxious, and he came directly to the sentence: "The suicide note is something that will be announced after I die. You just want to see it? Is that looking forward to me..."

"you shut up!"

Before he finished, the cloud painting gave him a sigh of relief.

If you don't say it, don't say it, why do you want to say this?

With her own experience, and her perception of the murderer's emotions, she is now in awe of some things that science can't explain.

Don't believe it, don't believe it, stay away from it.

If it is unscientific, then she is the most unscientific existence.

"Is it angry?" Bo Sijian squeezed her face.

"Do not pinch."

When she had finished speaking, he squeezed it again.

Cloud painting glanced at him again. "The face is big, and the pinch is even bigger."

"This is called big, no bigger than my palm." He said, he really put his palm on her face to compare size. "I think of a word, slap on the face, it is very appropriate."

The dry, warm palm is attached to her face.

The cloud painting directly reached out and grabbed it, and took a bite.

It’s a pity that she bites the palm of her hand, her palm is flat, she can’t bite it, but the tooth is scratching on his palm...

Itching than itching and itching.

The body of Bo Siqing was stiff in an instant.

Cloud painting did not bite, unhappy, directly holding his hand for a different angle, biting his back.

The skin on the back of the hand is relatively soft, and it bites when you bite.

She bit his head and looked at him triumphantly.

Bo Siqing can't describe his feelings, and he doesn't dare to move.

A bite was bitten on the back of his hand, and the cloud painting was relieved with satisfaction. "The slap face that people say is referring to my slap, not your slap!"

Cloud painting put his hand on his palm, his palms are opposite, and his fingers are close.

Her hand was a little smaller than his, and her fingers were almost a half-jointed length!

He moved, his fingers slipped open, he plunged into her fingers, clasped her hand tightly, sent it to her lips, and gently kissed her fingertips, her voice low and dumb: Painting, how long do you have to grow up?"

His eyes stared at her without hesitation, and with a hot temperature, she almost cooked her.

Cloud painting couldn't help but open his face and whispered, "Soon."

Bosi Shi couldn't help but sigh: "I really want you to be legally married tomorrow."

"why?"

"After the legal age of marriage, you can get married."

The heart of the cloud painting will burst open in an instant, the blood flow will speed up, and the neck will be cleaned from the face to the ear roots.

(End of this chapter)