Chapter 92 It’s late at night, it’s time for you to go

Nan Jiaojiao didn't let him get closer. She clenched her hands into fists and gently pressed against his shoulders.

"It's late at night, you should go."

Bo Yanqing was silent for a moment, his eyes as deep as night. He looked at Nan Jiaojiao's cold and cold face, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

The hand that hooked her slender waist slowly moved forward, tightening the embrace little by little. When he spoke, his thin lips almost squirmed against the corner of her mouth, "It's cold outside, you want to drive me away?"

Nan Jiaojiao had a lump in her throat.

He's seducing her!

Not only did Nan Jiaojiao feel that her legs were a little fluttery, her hands also started to tremble, and her whole body was covered with tiny particles.

She bit her lip and turned her head away, "Remember to wear a coat so you won't get cold."

Bo Yanqing tightened his grip, pinched her waist, and held her face back. He no longer touched her with his hands, but nudged her with the tip of his nose, making her turn her head to look at him.

"Seriously?"

Nan Jiaojiao's eyes were panicked and confused, and then she nodded gently, "Yeah."

Bo Yanqing breathed in secretly.

Deadly!

"good."

He hugged her tightly, "Hold her for a while, don't move."

Nan Jiaojiao was not a fool. She could feel the abnormality in Bo Yanqing's body. Although it was a bit uncomfortable to be hugged so tightly, she did not move.

It wasn't until Bo Yanqing sighed softly in her ear that he let go of her and entered the bathroom.

After a while, I came out and had already put on my shirt and trousers.

Nan Jiaojiao sat on the bed and wrapped herself in a quilt into a small rice dumpling. Only her eyes were exposed, and she stared blankly at her exposed little feet.

Bo Yanqing was originally angry and planned to leave directly, but seeing her look like that, he couldn't bear to leave.

He walked over, rubbed her hair, and said softly: "Let's go, lock the door at night and go to bed early."

Nan Jiaojiao said nothing.

Bo Yanqing covered her feet, and then exposed her nose and mouth that were covered with the quilt. His fingers touched her warm cheek, and he chuckled: "Silly girl, you can breathe."

Nan Jiaojiao then raised her head to look at him, her eyes wet.

Their eyes met, and some inexplicable emotions spread quickly like vines.

She suddenly stood up and hung on him.

Bo Yanqing subconsciously stretched out his arms to hug her. The little girl wrapped her legs around him, hugged his neck with her hands, and put her face against his heart, dazed and vulnerable.

"What's wrong, dear?" He stroked the back of her head, and Nan Jiaojiao's hair caused static electricity to rub against the quilt. The hair in his palm felt prickly, just like his mood at this moment.

Nan Jiaojiao arched her arms in his arms, "I'll take you out."

Bo Yanqing laughed and said, "Just give it to me like this?"

"Well," Nan Jiaojiao said in a low voice with a sweet voice, "I can't find my shoes. You can hold them."

Bo Yanqing glanced at the cartoon slippers next to his feet.

"good."

He walked with her in his arms and picked up the suit jacket that had been left at the door of the bedroom.

He was anxious when he came in, he was here to settle accounts, but when he came, he saw that Nan Jiaojiao had fallen asleep, and he felt angry.

She was very angry with him, but he slept peacefully.

He was even eager to take off her clothes and wanted to dig her out of the bed, but after kissing her, he couldn't let her go.

Just like now, when the little girl chases him away, he has to hold her obediently and go out by himself.

"Have I opened the door?" Bo Yanqing said.

Nan Jiaojiao jumped out of his arms, took a step back, and put her back against the shoe cabinet, "Okay, drive carefully."

Bo Yanqing pinched her chin and bent down to kiss her. The empty distance between the two could fit another person into it, but he kissed her from such a distance.
Chapter completed!