What's that on your neck?

Bo chicheng used one arm to prop himself up from the bed, lifted the blanket, and sat up.

He curled his lips and wrapped his arms around the girl's waist. He moved closer to her and asked, " Lan Lan, why did you call me? "

Shi qinglan's eyes widened.

She looked at the man a little angrily. Suddenly, she grabbed his wrist and threw it away, pulling his Wolf claws out of her nightdress.

"If you keep touching me, you'll go back to sleep!"

The girl's voice was slightly hushed. She glanced at the man as a warning, then pulled the blanket aside and slid into the bed. She turned over in a fit of pique and turned her back to the man in embarrassment and anger.

Bo Li Cheng's low and hoarse laughter was extremely magnetic.

He quickly turned to the other side of the girl and trapped her in his arms. He gently pressed her forehead and pecked her lips. go to sleep. I won't disturb you anymore.