Newlyweds 1001 Nights: Mr. Bo’s Love Life

On the night of the first snow, the man entered the window like an emperor, saving her from despair.

[Miss, live well, you know? 】

The man's warm palm covered her cheek.

Luo Zheng couldn't help but rub the palm of the man, with a deep attachment: [Bodyguard ... do n’t leave me ...]

"Uh-"

But at the next moment, the man's big palm disappeared, and it exploded instead.

She opened her eyes, condensed not far in front, the sea of ​​flames spread uncontrollably, engulfing the man, making him dead!

...

"No! No ..."

Luo Zheng was cold and sweating, and suddenly opened his eyes, his heart beating violently.

At the same time, the man who was asleep was awakened, his eyes opened like an abyss, and he glanced at the girl in his arms, sweating and sweating.

With a frown between his brows, the man touched the girl ’s forehead and wiped away the sweat from the spot.

Wen Yan, Luo Zheng stunned, looked up to see the man, his face reflected in his bones, one by one coincided with the dream!

Suddenly, she stretched out her arms and hugged the man tightly: "Don't die ... I don't want you to die ..."

Bo Hancheng's body was stiff. Xu didn't expect that the girl suddenly took the initiative to get close. Perhaps it was ... the girl's unusual words!

The big palm spread down, rubbing gently on the top of her hair, warmly appeasing the words: "Don't be afraid, I won't die."

Buried in the man's arms, Luo Zheng reacted suddenly in just a few seconds.

It was a dream just now, this is reality!

Then, the person he holds ... is not a bodyguard, but Bo Hancheng!

The pupil shrank, Luo Zheng immediately noticed that the cover slipped off his body, and a hint of coolness flicked.

Mom, why didn't she wear clothes? !

Shame stained his cheeks, Luo Zheng slowly returned to the basket, and subconsciously withdrew from the man's arms.

No, Bo Hancheng first noticed her thoughts, and put her waist on her big palm: "What are you doing?"

"Bo Hancheng, you let go ..."

Luo Zheng struggled, pushing against the man.

Upon seeing it, Bo Hancheng's eyes sank slightly, and his arms tightened more tightly, causing the girl to reattach herself to her chest: "Just just waking up and not being good again?"

Words, just under the quilt, the man's slender legs pressed the girl's legs: "Be good, sleep a little longer."

Luo Zheng was unbelievable. The man was so taken for granted. After struggling for a long time, his body was a little weak and he was exhausted.

"Bo Hancheng, you beast, rogue, shameless! Take advantage of my poison, take off my clothes, what a man ..."

At the thought of being naked and being held by a man so cheaply, Luo Zheng was almost airless.

"what--"

Following closely, Luo Zheng exclaimed.

The reason was that the man turned around unexpectedly and hugged her sideways, instead pressing on her body.

Suddenly, Luo Zheng was imprisoned by a man, and he could look up with hot eyes, no longer cold and frost, and a touch of lust.

"Sister Azhen, would you like to ... I will help you recall, how did you take off your clothes?"

Bo Hancheng pressed the girl tightly, with a tone of punishment.

In an instant, Luo Zheng looked stiff and couldn't help thinking again.

Last night, when I got a poison, I felt that my body was too hot, and I was taking off my clothes. As for the man ... It was after I fell down that I entered the bedroom, so this has nothing to do with the man!

Suddenly, before thinking about it again, Luo Zheng asked angrily: "What about yesterday? Yesterday, when I woke up, I didn't wear clothes, did I say ... I made it myself?"