Bien Boxian: Love of Strawberry Tart
  • Soon, Bo Xian came back with a medical kit in his hand
  • When Nan Nan saw Bo Xian coming back, her face was full of joy. She rushed to Bo Xian with bare feet and hugged him violently. This hug contained too much
  • sunannan
    sunannan
    Dad!
  • bianboxian
    bianboxian
    ...
  • sunannan
    sunannan
    Dad!
  • bianboxian
    bianboxian
    I don't know.
  • sunannan
    sunannan
    Dad!
  • bianboxian
    bianboxian
    I don't know.
  • sunannan
    sunannan
    Don't be angry
  • Looking at her bare feet, Bo Xian carried her to the bed, opened the medicine cabinet, and began to help her treat the wound
  • bianboxian
    bianboxian
    Came alone?
  • sunannan
    sunannan
    Yes! Isn't it awesome?
  • bianboxian
    bianboxian
    *! Where's the bodyguard at the door? Didn't follow you? What should I do if something goes wrong?
  • sunannan
    sunannan
    People, learn to be independent!
  • bianboxian
    bianboxian
    Don't think about this in this life, I will spoil you in this life, and you will consider independence in the next life
  • Nan Nan had nothing to say, bowing her head and playing with her hair
  • bianboxian
    bianboxian
    Head up
  • Nan Nan raised her head reluctantly. Bo Xian looked at the wound with distressed eyes. While muttering that Nan Nan was stupid, he carefully helped him treat the wound
  • Help her bandage the wound, Bo Xian began to clean up the medicine box, and Nan Nan also came to help, but the more he helped, Bo Xian pressed Nan Nan Nan's cold little hand to keep her warm
  • sunannan
    sunannan
    Are you not angry?
  • bianboxian
    bianboxian
    Not angry? How can I not be angry in this situation?
  • sunannan
    sunannan
    Well... then I'm fine now
  • bianboxian
    bianboxian
    Are you all right?
  • These three words were almost roared out, did she really not take her life seriously?
  • This roar, Nan Nan was cowardly in a second, and the confidence was not enough
  • sunannan
    sunannan
    Then how can you not be angry...
  • bianboxian
    bianboxian
    Find your own way
  • sunannan
    sunannan
    Or I'm going to stand, not against the wall, the kind that stands straight!
  • bianboxian
    bianboxian
    Don't stand!
  • Bo Xian got up with a dark face and put the medicine box away. As soon as he turned around, he was hugged by Nan Nan, who swayed around and acted like a spoiled child
  • sunannan
    sunannan
    Are you not angry?
  • Seeing that Bo Xian didn't change his face, Nan Nan wanted to kiss his face, but unfortunately she was not tall enough and could only barely kiss his chin, and Bo Xian refused to bend over to cooperate
  • In a fit of rage, Nan Nan jumped hard on his shoulders, her legs clamped his waist, and her whole body hung on him. Bo Xian subconsciously supported her waist with both hands, afraid that she would fall
  • As soon as she stabilized her figure, Nan Nan picked up Bo Xian's face and kissed him directly. Nan Nan's kissing skills were not as good as Bo Xian's, and it didn't take long for her to start breathing
  • Bo Xian was still unfinished, he held her waist with one hand and the back of her head with the other, turning against the guest
  • Feeling that Nan Nan's body was slowly weakening, Bo Xian bent down and put her on the bed. Their posture did not change, and Nan Nan's legs were still sandwiching his waist
  • Bo Xian held the back of her head and kissed her lips. Feeling Nan Nan Nan's discomfort, his thin lips went all the way down, skipping his neck and gently nibbling on her chest
  • The numbness coming from her chest made Nan Nan subconsciously clamp her legs. The two of them pressed their bodies tighter, and Bo Xian's strength in gnawing increased involuntarily
  • He paused as he was about to rip her clothes off, and after a few minutes he gently arranged her clothes and burned a kiss on her forehead
  • Nan Nan was a little confused. Usually, at this time, he would tear off her clothes as quickly as possible and attack. She didn't understand why he stopped
  • sunannan
    sunannan
    Yeah?
  • Bo Xian's voice was low and hoarse, and it was not hard to hear that he was forbearing
  • bianboxian
    bianboxian
    You are still young...
  • This sentence is like talking to Nan Nan, and it is also like talking to myself
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You are still young