Bo Fei swallowed his throat, his head approached inch by inch, and his lips kissed the corner of the man's lips.

A dragonfly skimming the water.

But, she was not satisfied with this at all.

She wanted to get close to him, kiss him, and even more so.

Now she wouldn't think it was so shameful.

If you love someone and don’t even want to possess him, then how can you calculate love?

Bo Fei kissed the man's lips from the corner of the man's lips, and then stopped moving.

After all, she is a woman and has no experience in this kind of thing, so she doesn't know what to do next.

I remembered the way he sucked and kissed her fiercely before.

She felt a little bit gritting in her heart, but she couldn't take revenge, for fear of waking him up.

So, he learned his way, stuck out his tongue and gently licked his lips.

Before she could leave, she suddenly felt a slight cool breath.

Bo Fei was stunned, slowly raised his eyelashes, and saw the man's pupils of deep-rooted cold pond, quietly catching her face.

"Helian...Beilin!"

She panicked for a second, immediately left his face, sat up, and looked at him nervously.

I feel guilty, and it feels like I was caught by my parents when I was a child.

Helian Beilin also sat up. He glanced at the slightly panicked woman in front of him, with a expressionless face and no words were spoken.

But Bo Fei clearly felt the mockery and darkness hidden in his eyes.

After thinking about it, he said with a thorn in his mouth: "Helian Beilin, I secretly kiss you because I love you."

The man remained silent for a few seconds, and the cold and hard words spit out his lips, "Have you given up yet?"

She was stunned, "......"

"I said everything, and I will never believe what you said."

No matter how many times he said it, Bo Fei felt so suffocating and sad every time he heard it. She smiled a little, stared at his picturesque eyebrows and said lightly, "Helian Beilin, I know you don't believe it. But before you get married, please allow me to tell you that I love you."

The man's face is calm and calm.

"Because, I will never say these three words again," she said embarrassedly, her heart full of sourness, "Even if you want to hear it, I will never say it again."

Suddenly, Helian Beilin's Adam's apple rolled slowly, staring at her eyes, reflecting a cool light, which looked particularly cold under the orange light.

The thin and red lips were pursed into a lonely and cold line, revealing a bit of depression and cold indifference and coldness.

"Why are you looking at me with such eyes?" Bo Fei felt his gaze, a little suffocating and oppressive.

Looking at the woman in front of him quietly, Helian Beilin suddenly lost the indifference and coolness. His glossy pupils tightened, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his head was slightly lowered.

She was stunned and then reacted, "What's wrong with you? Is there another headache?"

The man didn't say anything, but his eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

It was so tight that she wanted to heal his pain immediately.

"Helian Beilin, don't move, I'll give you a massage, yes, I'll give you a massage!"

Remembering what Han Qing said, Bo Fei moved his seat, sat directly opposite the man, stretched out his hands, and grabbed his head.

However, I don’t know where he hurts and I can’t start.

"Where do you feel pain?"

Still maintaining his usual silent style, Helian Beilin stretched out his hand, held one of her hands, pulled it down, and his voice was so thin that it seemed to be moistened by ice and snow, "Don't touch me."

Bo Fei didn't care about his rejection and disgust, and just said, "But you hurt!"
Chapter completed!