Chapter 1967: ruthless! Messy morning (3)

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But this time, not only did ‘he’ come out at night and did what he shouldn’t do, he is now deliberately facing this scene!
After Bo Yi thought about all this, his face was gloomy, and even between his eyebrows was a layer of black pressure (color), filled with the tendency of the mountain and rain to come and wind.
Bo Yi pinched the thin quilt with one hand and opened it suddenly.
Inside (exposed) his sturdy and lean upper body appeared, but underneath he was wearing a pair of trousers, but the moment he opened the quilt, he clearly saw a faint touch of her white body, she didn't wear anything. !
Bo Yi: "..."
After Bo Yi got up like that, he sat on the edge of the bed, and stepped on the floor with his bare feet. He looked at the dazzling sunlight and the only window in the small attic. , His face is uncertain.
The hand pressed slightly against the bedside was tightly clenched, and the slender and powerful arms were tightly pressed against the bedside.
It seems to be really angry!
The burst of qi!
But still tolerated.
His whole body was filled with hopes that wanted to vent his anger deeply. Finally, it was probably that this breath was too compelling and (强qiang) strong, An Mu's slender feather eyelashes moved slightly. Down, the tired fingers also moved.
Only then slowly opened his eyes.
However, before that, she could feel that the sky (color) was already bright, but what was going on, it seemed that there was something blocking the dazzling light for herself.
Accompanied by such faint doubts, in the process of opening An Mu, a man's back with wide shoulders, narrow waist, full of thin muscles and strength appeared in front of her eyes.
He was so naked, sitting on the edge of the bed, with his back to himself.
That back figure, when looking at it from the angle where An Mu lay down, only felt so tall, like a wall, as if it could block all wind and rain.
Block all wind and rain...
An Mu was startled.
She just looked at his back like that, her eyes flickered slightly, her small lips were gently pressed, her hands clenched the quilt slightly, and she pulled up without a trace to cover her shoulders.
Cover yourself tightly.
What can block yourself from all the ups and downs...
Stop dreaming.
He brought all the ups and downs in himself now.
...
...
In the small attic at six o'clock in the morning, it was unusually quiet, and both of them had obviously woken up...
Of course, another few minutes passed.
The man beside the bed suddenly got up.
Without turning his head, he stepped on the floor with bare feet, bent over and picked up for the first time... the black (color) shirt he rarely wears and put it on him.
It was just a shirt, and the muscles of his back were tightened and loosened during the stretching, which was exceptionally indescribable.
Especially the muscles of the waist (flesh rou) were strong and charming, and soon a black (colored) shirt was put on, which instantly covered his strong body.
The thin and slender figure suddenly appeared.
An Mu watched that scene, her throat slid slightly inexplicably.
There is such a man.
He is a demon.
But it is so handsome, with an overwhelmingly beautiful skin that is hard to resist, what to do...! ?
Actually... I'm afraid I can't do anything.
Many things, what to do, what to do...especially to myself...