Chapter 6098: Not a Dream

Guan Yan gave him a more intense and secret revengeful kiss.

Half an hour later.

The cold water flowed down from the top of his head, washed over his dense eyelashes, straight nose bridge, and thin lips with tiny wounds, and then rolled down over his chest and abdominal muscles.

Bo Jingxing simply dried his hair, walked out wrapped in a bathrobe, and looked around the room with his sharp fox eyes and found that it was empty.

It seemed like a dream that I was kissing him here. When I woke up, the figure in the dream disappeared just like the dream.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of nothingness in the air.

This result was not surprising.

Bo Jingxing's heart still fell heavily from the sky uncontrollably.

The moment he took out his glasses again, put them on, and turned around, a faint fragrance floated in the air that was not caught.

The first sniff was like stepping into a blazing desert. The rich rose scent was wrapped with a hint of smoky and slightly tipsy wine, just like a rose that bloomed tenaciously in the sand dunes under the setting sun, exuding the ultimate charm and mystery in the desolation, making people intoxicated and elusive.

Bo Jingxing seemed to be forcefully dragged into the previous dream again in an instant, and caught a trace of reality in the void air!

He walked to the sofa with a lazy step and sat down, lowered his head slightly, and gently pushed the exquisite glasses on the bridge of his nose with his bony fingers. The eyes behind the lenses were deep and energetic, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and then the corners of his mouth were raised with a faint thin-lipped smile.

He was wearing a loose white bathrobe with a belt tied loosely around his waist, revealing a small piece of firm chest exuding a charming luster under the warm yellow light.

He tilted his head, and his handsome face cast a faint shadow in the light of the mobile phone.

Bo Jingxing sent a message to his pinned avatar on WeChat, then stood up and called the internal line, his voice hoarse and seductive.

"Send me a new set of clothes."

*

Guan Yan had already returned to the hotel outside.

Qiao Nian came to find her just in time.

His gaze paused on her bitten lips for half a second, and she unconsciously turned her face away to avoid the girl's real gaze.

He also took the initiative to find a topic.

"Sun, what's wrong."

Qiao Nian's gaze still fell on her lips, and paused for another half a second before moving away, finding a place to pull out a chair and sit down, saying.

"I asked someone to check the exploitation of the coral island, and suspected that the Sixth Continent was behind it."

"Sixth Continent?"

Guan Yan instantly returned to reality from the strange emotions in his heart, no longer paying attention to his lips that were bitten with a tiny wound, and his expression became solemn and serious in an instant, and he sat opposite Qiao Nian.

"What did you find out?"

*

On the other side, the Chang'an Street Police Station in Beijing was particularly lively today. Media reporters surrounded the police station and took photos of several luxury cars arriving and carrying people out of them.

The sound of "click, click, click" of taking pictures was endless.

Even if the driver they brought ran to stop the intimidation, these reporters were not afraid at all as if they had someone to back them up, and they still pointed their cameras at the faces of these celebrities who were usually high and mighty.

None of the celebrities who came to pick up the people left the police station with a smile. All of them had embarrassed expressions on their faces and had to grit their teeth to endure the cameras on their faces. They could not relax until they got in the car to teach their daughter who had caused trouble a lesson.

Liang Na was also among those who were taken back by their parents. (End of this chapter)