Bo Yimo’s eyes were deep, as if dark currents were surging, his thin lips pressed together, exuding an invisible yet powerful aura, "A walk? Darling, you really have such leisurely feelings."
His voice was low, slightly hoarse, without any fluctuation.
He... seed different from usual.
Tong Yan hesitated and asked, "You... what’s wrong? Didn’t..."
Before she could finish,
What happened to him?
He heard Little Nine’s report and... couldn’t control himself.
A walk?
That can only be with him.
There won’t be anyone else.
His kiss was so intense, so intense that she was nearly suffocating. Tong Yan wanted to escape but had nowhere to run, as if she was tightly wrapped, completely imrsed, unable to extricate herself.
The car drove steadily forward, with a loving couple inside, shh, don’t disturb them.
After a while, Bo Yimo released her, and by then, Tong Yan was already dizzy, her cheeks flushed.
Bo Yimo’s slender fingertips brushed across her cheeks, finally resting on her lips, rubbing softly, his voice hoarse with a touch of sensuality, "Darling, this is a warning."
This absolutely beautiful scenery blooms just for him, and he is the only one in this world who can see it.
For so reason, Bo Yimo’s mood suddenly brightened.
His voice blew away the fog in her mind, and Tong Yan suddenly beca clear-headed, her rationality gradually returning. A warning? Warning for what?
Tong Yan was sowhat confused.
Bo Yimo curled his lips, "Darling, there should be no moonlit walks in the future." His expression was gentle, yet his voice carried an undeniable domineering force.
Tong Yan’s head was still a bit fuzzy, and she blurted out, "What about dayti walks?"
Bo Yimo’s mouth turned up, his dark-as-ink eyes carrying a faint smile, yet it inexplicably chilled Tong Yan’s heart. She seed to have said sothing she shouldn’t have.
"Darling, you can try." Bo Yimo spoke slowly and deliberately.
The thing is, she dared not try...
Tong Yan felt wronged inside, what was this all about? She had just fought a battle of wits and courage with soone, barely managed a not-so-victorious fight, using who knows how many brain cells.
As a result, just as she was about to return triumphantly, she was intercepted by him right outside the door.
Then, after a fair amount of teasing, she was threatened again.
What’s all this about!
#This is not the usual movie king, she must have encountered a fake movie king#
Wait!
A thought flashed through Tong Yan’s mind, her eyes brightened, and she chuckled, "Young Master Mo, are you jealous?"
Although she asked this, she didn’t expect him to answer. In her heart, the movie king was incredibly impressive, always having others flock to him, easily surpassing everyone else, how could he do sothing like getting jealous!
She was just asking casually.
Unexpectedly, Bo Yimo gave a slight nod and softly replied.
Tong Yan was stunned, did she just hear that wrong?
Did the movie king say anything?
He didn’t say anything at all.
Yes, that’s right!
Haha, didn’t expect hallucinations.
In the end, Bo Yimo wrapped an arm around her waist, lifted her chin with the other, his voice seductive, "Darling, if it happens again, I’ll kiss you, kiss you until you’re weak all over, and then..."
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