My Guardian Mr Bo

Seeing her forbearing appearance, Bo Yan's cold face became even more angry.

How can he not get angry!

He waited for her for more than ten years, loved her for more than ten years, and finally kicked Qin Mo from her heart and let himself occupy her heart. He thought she could finally fall into his hands, and finally could truly To love her.

As a result, another rival in love came out at this moment! ?

It even left marks on her body!

But she was still a little entangled with him, but she didn't tell him what it looked like!

How can he not be angry, not afraid! ?

That's right.

While watching her gritted her teeth and didn't say who the other party was, his heart was filled with sourness and anger, and more fear.

He was actually afraid that she would really have feelings for other people.

He could not forget that when he got out of the car and walked towards the man, she yelled, ‘don’t kill him. ’

That person did something like that to her, and she thought about his safety for the first time! ?

How can this make him not crazy jealous and angry! ?

After more than ten years of waiting, not only did she see her drinking wine with other men, but there were also traces of bitten on her neck, so ambiguous and conspicuous, even her shoes were in the hands of that man—— !

It is conceivable that there are so many conspicuous things, and what may have been done in private! ?

He just thinks about it, and he can't help but feel the urge to kill!

That man, he is dead!

The violence in his eyes is heavier, and hatred gradually fills my heart.

Hate her entanglement with other men.

I hate myself more, hate him for being soft to her!

He always wanted to let himself warm her heart a little bit, and slowly break through her heart, but he was thinking a little wrong!

At a critical moment, the warmth offensive simply does not work.

Simple and rude is the last word!

But at this time, he watched An Ge'er's eyes flushed slightly, but he just didn't say a word. He directly buckled her head and bit her lips hard.

"Well--!"

An Ge'er struggled, and water mist overflowed on her feather eyelashes, so wet, she didn't regret it.

But in exchange for Bo Yan's more rude actions.

The hot and crazy kiss went from her lips all the way to the neck, collarbone, and kept going down...

The big palm directly tore off her coat, and the seductive scene in front of him made him red eyes, the red flames were enthusiastically moving, in the sobbing of Ange's sobbing through her thin little sling, it was soft and upright. Somewhere, directly buckle, wantonly ravaged-...

The touch that is so beautiful that it makes people crazy makes his whole body feel concentrated in one place!

"Uncle, please, don't--!"

For the first time in such a large-scale intimacy contact, An Ge'er was frightened, shy, afraid, and his heart was about to jump out. The body was full of charming red tide, the tortured forehead overflowed with fragrance and sweat, and the wet green silk was against the temple cheeks, alluring. very much.

She looked like a pure and innocent angel being dragged down to **** mercilessly, degenerate and enchanting...

But Bo Yan still retained the last point of reason, lifted from her chest, pinched her chin to let her look at her, and asked with a particularly dark and low voice, "Are you still in contact with other men!?"

In the words, there was a deep threat and chill.

An Ge'er shook her head quickly and sobbed, "No, no, uncle let me go, I'm afraid...I'm afraid..."

"Then tell me, what is the relationship between you and that person!?"

He didn't expect that he took her so seriously that she could have extraordinary contact with other men.

Let people take advantage of it!

An Ge'er's face couldn't tell if it was flushed or what, she shrank her body as much as possible, half-fabricating, "I accidentally spilled him all over, but I didn't expect him to take revenge on me like that, uncle, What I don't want, what I don't want."

"What's the matter with drinking a cup of wine!?" He continued to ask, killing intent in his eyes.

That man is just looking for death!

He even dared to touch his woman! ?

An Ge'er shook her head and quickly explained that she was a little incoherent in a hurry, "I didn't, I don't want to, so I spilled wine on his clothes instead of drinking!"

"But he still has your shoes in his hand!?"

He sneered, crazy jealousy flashed in his eyes, gritted his teeth, "What did he do to you!? Did you let him touch you!?"

As he said, Big Palm carried jealousy and uncontrollable anger, as if to punish her severely.

At the same time, he was also annoyed by himself, why he didn't see her firmly, and also gave her a chance to be almost bullied.

An Geer almost collapsed.

The whole body seemed to be washed.

She finally couldn't help but cried, "Nothing happened to us, I ran away, he didn't touch me..."

After Bo Yan listened to all these explanations, his hostility seemed to dissipate a little bit, but at the same time he was even more angry with himself. Why couldn't he be faster! ?

The hands that pressed her did not let go.

The fundus of the eyes seemed to become even hotter.

Angkor's slightly curly hair like seaweed spread on the white bed, smudged like an ink painting.

At this time, her breath was disordered, her peach blossom eyes glowed with drunkenness, her bright red lips were red and swollen, and her chest was up and down due to rapid breathing.

The delicate and charming collarbone, the half messy and half faded coat, revealing white tender but thin shoulders.

At this time, the shirt had already been torn apart by him, and the small sling next to the body was also messy revealing half of his tender white waist.

Slender, firm, soft and flat.

On the top, through the thin strap, the ups and downs are obvious.

Half-covered, pure, charming and infinite.

Hearing her low weeping before, Bo Yan clearly intended to let her go, but at this time, his whole body seemed to be possessed, and his eyes filled with enthusiasm and obsession.

She is so beautiful.

There is no place that keeps him fascinated and sinking.

The girl's body is unique, fresh and tender, as if it can be pinched out of water.

An Ge'er was stared at by his scorching gaze, whether it was shame or annoyance. She moved her body uncomfortably, but heard him say dumbly, "Don't move!"

At the same time, An Ge'er was also ashamed by his tough body for a moment.

He is his own uncle.

Even if they are not related by blood, she was adopted.

Bo Yan cursed, buried himself in the long hair around her neck, smelled her body, tried his best to restrain, tried to stabilize, but in the end, "Damn!"

Bo Yan pulled off his tie and rolled over, leaving here quickly.

Only An Ge'er was left panting, thinking of all that just now, only feeling thrilling.

She closed her eyes, pulled the quilt, and covered herself.

But in his mind he couldn't help but recall his crazy actions, hot touch, and even his expression of restraint...