Did you give her the liquor-filled chocolate?

Bo Li Cheng felt a rush of hot blood rush to the top of his head.

His back instantly stiffened, and his arm was slightly bent to support the girl's side. His large palm could not help but tightly clench the sheets, and he closed his eyes with great restraint. Lan Lan, now is not the time ...

However, Shi qinglan suddenly kissed his thin lips.

Bo Zhicheng's Adam's apple rolled slightly. He looked down at the girl with a deep gaze. Those deep eyes were like the vortex of the universe, as if they had the power to absorb a person's soul ...

"Lan Lan," His voice was deep and hoarse.

He really couldn't resist this kind of temptation. Just as he was about to lean over and cover the girl's lips, he suddenly heard her soft voice. ah chengcheng, I want a qiaoke to be intimate ...

Upon hearing this, Bo Li Cheng's movements instantly stopped.