Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Bo Yucheng's Mo pupil gradually became deeper and deeper.

He narrowed his long and narrow eyes a little, those black pupils filled with a bit of resentment, and looked down at the girl under him.

"Shh——" Shi Qinglan put her finger on her lips.

Bo Yucheng's blushing lips lightly hooked, although he no longer made any movement, but the arm around the girl's waist was restless, and when she was unable to express a protest, he wanted to provoke her nightdress.

Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes became a little bit irritated.

She was about to use her lips to warn the man, but heard the knock on the door sounded again, "Tough--Lan'er?"

Hearing the sound, Shi Qinglan's heart tightened with the knock on the door.

She pulled Bo Yucheng off her body, put her hand on top of his head, relentlessly pushed down and stuffed it into the bed, and then pulled the quilt to cover him tightly.

"Brother, I haven't slept yet." Shi Qinglan red lips lightly opened.

As she spoke, she threw the pillow and the big plush bear on her side on Bo Yucheng, and patted it twice.

Shi Qingjue said solemnly, "The brother is here."

When the sound fell, the bedroom door was suddenly opened. Shi Qingjue probably had just finished bathing. He was wrapped in a slightly loose bathrobe, his hair was slightly damp, and he walked in with milk in his hand.

"I'm worried that if you think you will sleep well in bed, I will bring you a cup of hot milk." Shi Qingjue handed the milk to the girl and gently rubbed her hair with her palm. "Are you still used to living?"

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, "Very good."

She took the warm cup of milk and took a sip, but suddenly felt a slight coolness around her waist, causing her to lean her waist down, and the milk almost spilled out.

Bo Yucheng hid in the girl's bed, relied on Shi Qingjue's invisible and unscrupulous.

Shi Qingjue frowned lightly, "Isn't it?"

Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips, and moved aside without a trace while holding the milk, raising a free smile, "It's not unpalatable, the temperature and sweetness are just right."

But as soon as she hid from the side, Bo Yucheng cheeky and stuck it up. He put his head on the girl's side waist, and gently rubbed it like a baby, which was very grueling.

Shi Qinglan's smile froze for a moment. She held a cup with one hand and sipped the hot milk in her eyes. She slipped the other hand into the bedding, rubbing it all over to find Bo Yucheng's ears.

"His—" The man groaned lowly.

Shi Qingjue frowned vigilantly, "What sound?"

Shi Qinglan immediately stretched out her hand to cover Bo Yucheng's lips, she smiled happily, "The wind? Brother heard it wrong."

"Really?" Shi Qingjue added a bit of doubt in his pupil.

Bo Yucheng's lips were covered by the girl, and as he breathed, the scorching breath inadvertently sprayed on the soft white fingers.

He had to kiss her palms in an inch, and Shi Qinglan immediately withdrew his hand, realizing that he would be exposed if he didn't give Shi Qingjue a guest order, "Isn't your brother going to bed?"

Shi Qingjue looked at the girl slightly.

The gaze flicked across the pillow and plush toys beside her. During the time she stayed, Shi Qinglan nervously rubbed the glass with her fingers, "Brother?"

"You should rest earlier, too." Shi Qingjue replied in a deep voice.

Although he felt a little unusual, he couldn't lift his sister's quilt to see what was going on. He could only let the clues go for the time being, and left the bedroom.

Shi Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief...

"Bo Yucheng!" She gritted her teeth and called the man's name in a low voice, turned into anger when she opened her eyes to look at him.