Because in this kind of thing, Bo Zhifu rarely makes such a trouble for Xu Qingcheng, because Xu Qingcheng's body can't stand it.

Even after giving birth to Bo Yi, Bo Zhifu was regulating Xu Qingcheng's body with a lot of manpower and material resources, but his foundation was finally injured, so Bo Zhifu was still careful.

"Bo Zhifu, what are you doing..." Xu Qingcheng couldn't help asking.

The man had already walked to Xu Qingcheng, and his fierce arm directly pinched Xu Qingcheng's waist.

With a slight force, he pulled Xu Qingcheng into front of him. Xu Qingcheng didn't even react. Bo Zhifu lowered his head and kissed Xu Qingcheng's lips.

In this kiss, there was a hint of tangle/mulberry, and there was also a little bit of depression, which was not concealed at all and was fully displayed.

It was probably not seen for a long time, and it seemed that each other's enthusiasm was easily ignited, and it was true that I missed it.

Then, Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything, letting Bo Zhi kiss her, the temperature in the bathroom continued to rise, and everything gradually got out of control.

It took a long time until Xu Qingcheng's legs became weak and he was thin and furious before he hugged Xu Qingcheng back to the master bedroom.

"Bo Zhifeng..." Xu Qingcheng called out to the man.

But Xu Qingcheng didn't have time to say the rest of his words, and the next second, all the sounds were completely blocked by Bo Zhifu.

This kind of emotion lasted for a long time until Xu Qingcheng was exhausted and only had a low begging for mercy left. Bo Zhifeng let go of Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Qingcheng's eyes were so tired that he opened his eyes and was passively trapped beside Bo Zhiwei. Everything around him was cleared up. Xu Qingcheng was so tired that he just wanted to sleep.

"Go to sleep." Bo Zhifu's low voice came, and it seemed to be coaxing him.

But the man's fingers were still playing with Xu Qingcheng's hair, spinning around and having a good touch.

Xu Qingcheng ignored this person and fell asleep all of a sudden. Bo Zhifeng looked at Xu Qingcheng's face, his eyes gradually softened, but the sinisterness in his eyes never dissipated.

Suddenly, Xu Qingcheng's cell phone vibrated, and Bo Zhifu subconsciously looked over. In fact, Bo Zhifu rarely asked about everything about Xu Qingcheng, and she would not touch her cell phone.

But now I can't tell why, Bo Zhifu wanted to peek at Xu Qingcheng's mobile phone. When the phone screen dimmed, Bo Zhifu's hand suddenly hooked up Xu Qingcheng's mobile phone.

He looked at the locked screen and entered the password. The password holder was Shen Yancheng's birthday. It was a password that Xu Qingcheng had never changed before. Bo Zhixu always knew it.

Soon, the previous WeChat appeared on the screen of the mobile phone. When Bo Zhifu opened it, he recognized it at a glance. It was Li Chenglang's WeChat.

Li Chenglang: [You are back? Your stuff is left here and I will send it to you.]

Li Chenglang: [at your door.]

This attitude is as normal, and there is no sign of any ambiguity. But Bo Zhifu naturally knows that Li Chenglang's status is probably on this floor of the suite.

After a moment of silence, Bo Zhixiao heard the doorbell, and then Bo Zhixiao stood up, looked at the sleeping Xu Qingcheng, and quickly walked out.
Chapter completed!