Chapter 293

Bo Yunli quickly checked it with his eyes from top to bottom. When he saw that the little girl didn't fall, she was just picking up toiletries. He was relieved.

Sue also looked puzzled.

Bo Yunli, like a mind reader, directly guessed her mind: "I said that the quality of the lock is very good. You can't open it without a key, but..."

He pushed down his glasses. "I have a key."

Su ye: "......"

She came out after taking a bath. If she was taking a bath and touched those things, did he rush in so directly?

Most afraid of the sudden silence of the air

Bo Yunli relaxed and noticed what the little girl looked like at the moment.

His hair was half dry, he wore a loose bathrobe, and the belt around his waist was loose, exposing most of his collarbone.

The water drops on the hair tip ran down the neck and disappeared into the bathrobe.

Two straight and long legs, with water mist, white to luminous.

It seems to be covered, but it makes people think more.

He is thirsty even more.

Su also raised her eyebrows and looked at Bo Yunli's burning eyes.

Not only did you break in casually, but now you look blatantly?

She had never seen a more dignified bird or beast.

I don't know what to think of. A sly smile flashed in her eyes. As soon as she lifted her hand, she hooked up with Bo Yunli: "come here."

Bo Yunli's body stiffened. After a little hesitation, he came over and stood in front of Su Ye.

Su also smiled: "low point."

Bo Yunli leaned down according to her meaning. He didn't know what the little girl was going to do. The muscles of her neck were tight.

Then I felt the little girl's hand on my shoulder

His throat rolled quietly.

The next second, Su also stuck to his shoulder, aimed at the position of the well hole on his shoulder, and bit hard across his white shirt.

Bo Yunli felt as if he had been pointed at a acupoint, and his whole body froze. After a few seconds, he gave a stuffy hum from his throat.

Jianjing acupoint, located on the shoulder of the human body, is a acupoint with strong pain.

But at the moment, Bo Yunli doesn't seem to feel strong pain... But another 'feeling'... Strong

The light in his eyes was too dark to see the bottom. He raised his head, and the broken hair in front of his forehead covered his beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

His voice was so dumb that he said, "Sue, what are you doing?"

Almost Qi sound.

Su also glanced at him, quite proud: "is it painful? See if you dare to enter my room in the future."

Bo Yunli was stirred up by her. Leng Buding laughed angrily when he listened to her silly words.

She thought she was punishing him?

This is special... It's clearly killing him.

Bo Yunli's eyes were deep, and he looked down at Su, as if he was suppressing something.

The housekeeper didn't know Su Ye's preference. The bath milk and shampoo prepared were brands Bo Yunli had been using, and the smell he was used to fell on the little girl, but it became a little strange and too good.

The fragrance of grass and trees, like the wind through the forest, penetrated into his chest, driving violent ups and downs.

In the body, the temperature rises quietly

The little girl's hair was wet. The water stains on her hair wet his shirt.

He glanced at the place where the little girl had bitten. A circle of slightly wet small tooth marks on his shirt were gradually evaporating and disappearing.

He was silent for two seconds. With one hand, one by one, he untied the buttons of his shirt, loosened his collar, stared at Su ye with both eyes, and opened the shirt on half his shoulder to reveal the tight muscle lines.

He was so thirsty that his muscles seemed to show a silky beauty.

Bursting male hormones are spilled out like no money.

Sue also watched his movements, and a question mark slowly rose above her head.

Bo Yunli directly answered the question in her heart. His voice was very slow and low: "just across the clothes, the bite didn't hurt enough. This time, bite directly..."

Su ye: "

She looked at his exposed shoulder. Pink tooth marks had seeped from his skin. Wasn't it painful enough?

Somehow, she felt that Bo Yunli showed half a shoulder and looked at herself. She felt quite dissatisfied

Plus where they are, it's a bathroom with water mist.

It seems that there are some... Color |||||||||||||||||||||||||

Su also pressed her back against the wall, and her heart beat faster and faster

Bo Yunli approached her, stared at her and whispered, "good, bite again."

Seeing that the little girl came slowly and was about to fall into the trap, I suddenly remembered the 3D sound of the housekeeper at the door.

"Young master, young lady, are you okay?"

Bo Yunli's back was stiff. Damn it, he came in in a hurry and didn't close the door.

The housekeeper passed by and was worried to see that the doors of the two masters were open so late. After all, Mrs. Shao is a devout Christian, so it can't be because of anything else

He stood politely at the door and didn't go in. He listened carefully to what was going on inside.

Su also rushed to the housekeeper outside the door: "it's all right. Your young master will talk to me for a while. I'll go back and have a rest."

Bo Yunli stared at Su Ye's sly expression and remained silent for a long time. The hot red on his neck disappeared.

I don't know how long it took him to put down his hand against the wall and glance at the toothpaste cup picked up by the little girl on the sink.

"Don't use it when it falls on the ground. Let the housekeeper bring you a new one."

He wanted to turn around and leave, but Sue stopped him again: "wait."

He looked back at her.

Su also met the man's slightly expectant eyes and said, "leave the key."

“……”

In the evening, Su was always in her room. She thought she could have a lot of time without going to school, but unexpectedly, Bo Yunli took more time than going to school.

It was not until late at night that she finished writing. She got up and stretched. She was about to rest, but she heard the sound of taking a shower. But this time, it came from the next door.

She looked at the time in her cell phone.

Three in the morning.

At this point, are you taking a bath next door?

——

The next day, Kyoto.

Yan Zhengwei and Su Jinyang make an appointment to talk in the teahouse next to the Soviet enterprise.

Yan Zhengwei has always attached importance to elder martial sister's entrustment, not to mention that elder martial sister is now abroad.

Last night, under the leadership of Bo Zhan, the grandpa group was discussing Su's trip to s Zhou with Bo Yunli.

Bo Zhan heard it from Lin Zhan's mother. For him, it's a good thing worth celebrating. I don't know why the eldest grandson didn't tell him.

Anyway, as long as he knows, the whole group will know.

Yan Zhengwei helped Su Jinyang analyze a lot and helped him avoid minefields. Of course, he gave reasonable suggestions without involving violations of regulations.

They sat by the window, which was the street.

Yan Zhengwei sipped his tea. Yu Guang noticed a figure outside the window.

The man turned his back to them, wearing a long gown with the eight diagrams of heaven and earth embroidered on the back.

Su Jinyang was so grateful to Yan Zhengwei that he got up and poured tea for him: "thank you so much..."

Before he finished, he saw Yan Zheng's prestige looking out of the window.

He looked down Yan Zhengwei's line of sight, was slightly stunned, then frowned and said: "it's the 21st century, and this fortune teller, Yan Bureau, you don't know. He calculated it for me last time. He said that my daughter's life is shallow, but her fate is very shallow... Confused, a bunch of nonsense..."

Yan Zhengwei looked back at him when he heard the speech, echoed and smiled, but he was thinking about what he had just said.

"My daughter's life is shallow, but her daughter has a lot of luck..."

Su Jinyang poured Yan Zhengwei good tea and leaned over: "Yan Bureau, you sit first, I'll go to the bathroom."

Yan Zhengwei nodded.

Su Jinyang disappeared at the corner of the bathroom a second ago. Yan Zhengwei got up and walked out of the tea room a second later.

The fortune teller stood on the street, his back against the glass of the teahouse, waiting for today's guests.

Suddenly I felt someone patting me on the shoulder.

When he turned back, he was a middle-aged man with extremely positive bones and appearance.

It's strange. Normally, people with this appearance are upright, either from the police or politics. They have a broad career. They don't know how to divine for themselves