It's too much fun, I'm pregnant by pretending to be a man

You Li's crying words were like a ball of fire surrounding Bo Ye.

Why hadn't he noticed before that this little thing had the habit of talking in his sleep?

And every time he said the same thing that killed him!

If two times are connected together, what is it?

"Who wants to take off your pants?" Bo Ye leaned half of his body on the bed.

This time he didn't bite the free earlobe, but kissed her on the lips.

"Bo Ye...a dog man!" You Li didn't hide after being kissed, and even rubbed Bo Ye's lips.

Bo Ye leaned back slightly. If this little thing rubbed against her, he might bite her.

Looking at You Li's hand tightly holding the waistband of his trousers, Bo Ye smiled.

She clenched so tightly that she was guarding against him even in her dreams.

"Then why did he take off your pants?" Bo Ye asked with a chuckle.

That low voice sounded particularly intriguing in this silent room.

"I want to do it!" You Li said this with a slight rising tone, a bit of a humming sound.

Hearing these three words, Bo Ye's eyes burning with fire became darker.

Well, I understand him and want to do it, it’s what he wants.

Bo Ye's fingers with distinct knuckles gently touched the free eyebrows, which was his separation.

He can still clearly remember how nervous he looked when he first brought him home.

He always lowers his head in front of him, and if he speaks at a slightly higher volume, Zuoyuan's shoulders will shake with fear.

I couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and even if I did say it, my voice would be too low to be heard.

A boy should always be taught his knowledge in this area. Don't just know nothing, react to it in the morning, and then scare yourself.

When he was explaining this knowledge to You Li, his face turned cute and he was confused and curious.

He still remembered that You Li had to take the driver's license test several times before barely passing the test. He couldn't tell the difference between the brake and the accelerator when driving, so he usually wouldn't let him drive.

A little thing can even cut his finger when cutting a piece of fruit. As soon as his finger bleeds a little, his eyes turn red and tears fall.

This scene seemed to have happened yesterday, but the Youliang in front of him was no longer the little waste he remembered.

When he was injured, he wouldn't blink and seemed to feel no pain.

He can drive an armored vehicle like a sports car, so fierce and fierce that no one can block his way.

When he destroyed Jiu Shi, it was like playing.

The whip he drew out, the scimitar that flew out, and the fiery golden thread he threw out were all things that could kill people.

He can carry a rocket launcher and a machine gun on a helicopter, and he is so arrogant that it seems like the world is not in his eyes.

His number is 001, everyone else is just trash in his eyes

He is Black Lace who can fight alongside Xiao Ke.

Thinking of this, Bo Ye's fingertips that touched the free eyebrows became cold.

What kind of secret training did his Lili go through to train him like this?

Bo Ye could think of it, but he didn't dare to think about it, it was too distressing.

He wanted You Zuo to live a simple and happy life under his wings, not like his little uncle.

But against all odds, You Li still took the path of his uncle.

For so many years as brothers, they have always thought that Jiang Si, who has a sweet temperament, is a bit squeamish and loves to laugh, needs to be taken care of.

But it wasn't until he suffered from severe schizophrenia that they realized he had multiple identities.

And any of these identities, taken out at random, are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

You Li's hand loosened its grip on the waistband of his trousers and scratched his eyebrow. After scratching it twice, it touched Bo Ye's finger.

The slightly cool fingertips made You Li suddenly open his eyes.

The warm light of the bedside lamp was very dim, but it still allowed her to see clearly that the person leaning on the bed was Bo Ye.

"Fuck..." You Li suddenly woke up.

She remembered clearly that she locked the room door before going to bed. How did Bo Ye get in?

"Now the dirty words are coming out of my mouth." Bo Ye suppressed the many emotions in his eyes.

Cool fingers scratched the free eyelashes.

"How did you get in?" Youliang wanted to get up, but Bo Ye didn't allow him.

He lowered his body slightly, suppressing You Li's movement to get up.

Youlian didn't move anymore. It was best for her not to take action now. Once she did, it would be easy to lose control.

After breaking her wrist or something, Bo Ye checked, and she could explain it easily.

If you use your hands and feet to fight with him, you can't explain it.

"Yu Shaoqing has the key. I threatened him a few times and gave it to me."

Such shameless words came out of Bo Ye's mouth, as if they were perfectly normal.

You Li didn't even need to ask, he knew that the bargaining chip for this threat was probably Huo Tingzhou.

If Yu Shaoqing doesn't want to give it, Bo Ye's threats will be useless.

"If you're not busy, why are you here?" Youli pulled the quilt and wrapped it around his body, also closing the distance between himself and Bo Ye.

"Your Uncle Yan said that you kids are being fed here and there, so don't worry, come and take a look." Bo Ye's voice was very low, right next to You Liang's ear.

Damn, Uncle Yan has so much free time? What does feeding come and go mean?

Qin Fang ignored him, who should he blame?

Not looking for his own problems, but still complaining, even for such a big person, he doesn't feel embarrassed.

"Oh, you don't trust me? Or don't trust them? Which one do you worry about?" You Li asked coldly.

Bo Ye didn't say anything about the news Fu Xiaoxiao sent, so she pretended not to know.

Yu Xiaoxian'er has a powerful father, and Qin Fang and Uncle Yan are thinking about him.

Fu Xiaoxiao's heart was full of Uncle Tang, and he was going crazy.

She ignored Shang Siyi and kept her distance. The child was still a little stupid.

Which of these people can cause trouble with her? What are you worried about?

"I just said one sentence, and you gave me three questions. This mouth is getting more and more powerful." Bo Ye twisted his fingers on his free lips as he spoke.

You Li wanted to open Bo Ye's hand, but his slightly cold fingers were quite comfortable when he pressed them on his lips.

You Li didn't speak, and Bo Ye pressed her lips lightly again, "I'm worried that you'll eat too much meat."

Youli chuckled, "Listen, you know how to talk."

When she heard the word "meat" now, she felt hungry. She was not in the mood to eat it then, but now she wanted to eat it again.

Thinking again about how Bo Ye coaxed him to call her husband in order to eat meat in his dream, his free cheeks felt hot.

Fortunately, Bo Ye didn't hear her husband's voice, otherwise it would have been too embarrassing.

"We all eat it wrapped in lettuce..."

When you spoke, your upper and lower lips seemed to be wrapping Bo Ye's finger on her lips into your mouth.

Bo Ye seemed to be amused, and even sent some words in, without even finishing his wandering words.

You Li opened his mouth and bit it, impatiently saying, "Take it away, don't you bother me."

"Are you still angry?" Bo Ye smiled and took away his hand, looking down, there were light teeth marks on it.

The little ones are really willing to bite!

Youli didn't say anything. She was thinking about why Bo Ye was angry when she used the photo album to comfort herself before leaving.

After thinking for a while, I remembered, oh, it turned out to be because he and Y spent one night alone.

"Are you angry if you don't answer my call and turn off your phone?"

"You feed Qin Fang and Fu Xiaoxiao, are you angry?"

You Li was still waiting for Bo Ye to continue talking. Next, it was time to talk about her sleeping with Fu Xiaoxiao.

"Shouldn't I be angry about these things?" Bo Ye asked back.

"Huh? Is it gone now?" You Li asked casually.

"Why, what else did you do during the two days I was away?" Bo Ye frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.