Chapter 292

The last sentence of Dian Xiaoxing falls, and Bo Muyan opens his eyes.

To my eyes, the words wishing him a happy birthday are flashing.

Bo Mu Yan is slightly stunned. There is no expression on Jun's face. He can't see his anger abating at all.

At the end of his eyes, his eyes were still calm. His eyes wandered slowly until they fell on the girl who was smiling like a flower.

Then, Dian Xiaoxing took out the gift he had prepared for a long time and handed it to Bo Muyan.

"Brother, here you are." Dian Xiaoxing's voice is a little hoarse, which sounds very nervous.

Bo Mu Yan reached out and took the shirt.

"Happy birthday, brother." The voice of dianxiaoxing's wishes rings again.

Bo Mu Yan looks at her with deep eyes, and takes a close look at the panic, tension and uneasiness on her face.

"Brother, why don't you talk?"

Bo Muyan's long silence makes Dian Xiaoxing more uneasy.

She blinked her big watery eyes and looked at him expectantly.

The next second, Bo Muyan no sign of the back of her head, quickly blocked her breathing.

Kiss, so caught off guard.

Dian Xiaoxing opened his eyes in an instant, and the whole person was tightly held in his arms.

She opened her lips in amazement, and then the man's flexible tongue quickly squeezed in.

The man as always overbearing, wrapped around her lilac tongue, force in her sandalwood mouth.

Soon, under the attack of Bo Muyan, Dian Xiaoxing's breathing became more and more difficult.

Just when she was about to suffocate, Bo Muyan let her go.

She gasped violently, and within a few seconds of regaining fresh air, she was kissed again by Bo Muyan.

Repeatedly, almost half an hour, Dian Xiaoxing's lips were swollen by Bo Muyan.

The girl's eyes are full of love. She looks at the overbearing man innocently.

"Brother..." her voice was soft and low, as if with a kind of accusation, complaining about his strength and rudeness.

"Thank you, baby."

The man's voice is low. During the conversation, he kisses her in the corner of the eye.

Dian Xiaoxing accidentally opened his eyes, but Bo Muyan was not angry.

"I'm very moved." Then Bo muruhan said.

"Really?" Dian Xiaoxing bit his lip and looked at him innocently.

"Well." Bo Mu Yan's mouth is light, and his eyes are full of endless tenderness and favor.

It's not what she imagined

Dian Xiaoxing is very happy: "you like it. I will accompany you every birthday in the future, OK?"

Hearing this, Bo Mu Yan was stunned again.

But soon, he said with a smile, "OK."

"Brother." Dian Xiaoxing rubbed in his arms contentedly.

"Try the shirt I bought you and see if it fits." Then, Dian Xiaoxing suddenly remembered and begged Bo Muyan.

Mr. bomurahiko is a rare talker. He soon unfolds the shirt and prepares to put it on.

Soon, he noticed a seamed lip print on the chest.

Immediately, a flash of fire flashed in his eyes.

Then he raised his Obsidian eyes and looked at dianxiaoxing, "is this your lip print?"

Dian Xiaoxing's small face is hot and red. He nibbles his lower lip and nods shyly: "well."

"I love it."

Bo Mu Yan smiles.

Then, he suddenly put down his shirt and crushed dianxiaoxing on the bed.

"But I prefer the real one to the lip print on the seam." He pressed her under him and looked down at her.

With that, the hot kiss fell on her lips again