Chapter 50 (2/2)

Suddenly, she looked up at him with hazy eyes and said, ”Bo Jingyan, do you really hate me that much?”

There was a trace of grievance and sadness in her words, as if she would cry bitterly if he answered yes.

He slightly side Mou don't go to see her at the moment of appearance, just light voice say: ”you are drunk, come down quickly!”

”If I don't come down, Bo Jingyan, you still think about me, right? Your body still thinks of me Bai Qiulian said, with an evil smile floating around her mouth, and then stretched out her hand to hold his lifeline through the clothes, feeling the full and vigorous vitality there, making her belly subconsciously surge into bursts of spring tide.

Bo Jingyan narrows his eyes dangerously. He grabs her by the wrist, and then yells: ”Bai Qiulian, don't make trouble!”

She is drunk. He doesn't want to face herself when she gets up tomorrow. After all, there is a king in her heart, isn't there?

At the thought of junmobei, he grabbed her wrist and made her breathe out.

”Bo Jingyan, are you going to murder?” Bai Qiulian some sad looking at him, the hand also unconsciously let go of his lifeline.

Bo Jingyan just coldly shook off her hand, pulled her off her body, and then said: ”don't do these things that make me look down on you!”

Although he knew how harmful this sentence was to her, he still blurted out subconsciously.

Bai Qiulian is pulled to the sofa by him. She nests in the sofa and buries her whole body like an ostrich. She refuses to look up at him again. Even he doesn't know if she is fainted by him.

”Are you ok?” Bo Jingyan finally asked in a voice. He was still worried about her.

Bai Qiulian didn't answer. She didn't move. Her hair covered her. She didn't know what she was like now.

Bo Jingyan frowned and went forward to see if she was asleep or fainted. However, when his hand just touched her shoulder, she caught him.

”Bo Jingyan, you are so cruel. I hate you. I hate you!” Bai Qiulian said hatefully, and directly took a bite of his wrist. It seemed that he would never stop biting him.

Bo Jingyan's brows wrinkled tightly. It hurt. Does this woman really belong to a dog? How can I bite his throat or his wrist every time? It seems that next time I see her, I need to buy her a dog pen to prevent her from biting!

”You let go!” There was a trace of forbearance in Bo Jingyan's voice.

”...” Bai Qiulian just stares at him with his big eyes, which is like saying: I won't let go, I won't let go, I won't let go!