Chapter 264: Boss Luo Is Wounded by Red Threads

The next morning, Xia Bohe was woken up by the alarm clock with tears in her eyes. With her eyes closed, she hugged the quilt and touched the head of the bed.

Feel something warm.

She frowned, and touched the side again, and felt something hotter, and it was a little sunken.

She reached out and poked it.

Pretty solid, not very elastic, a bit stiff.

"Have you poked enough?" A low voice grazed the tip of her ear.

Xia Bohe's brain immediately grew back with a twitch, all souls and eight spirits stood at attention, and when they opened their eyes, there was already a smile full of dog legs.

"Brother Luo, early..."

The word 'an' was completely swallowed in her small voice.

Luo Tianlin stood at the head of the bed, leaning down towards her tall and straight, his tough, handsome and indifferent face was almost close to her.

Xia Bohe was so startled that she immediately moved her neck back.

She hasn't brushed her teeth yet.

Luo Tianlin lowered his dark eyes, glanced back and forth on her panicked little face, and then landed on the two unbuttoned buttons on her pajamas, his gaze stayed there, a spark burning in the depths.

The little girl exuded a creamy smell all morning.

The skin is more creamy.

It was as if the milk she drank last night had penetrated into the base of her skin, every pore was fully absorbed, exuding the fragrance of milk.

Luo Tianlin's black eyes moved away, and then moved up again after a while, "I haven't put them on yet."

Xia Bohe lowered her head, only to realize that it was his hand that she had just poked vigorously for the clothes.

She took it obediently, completely surrounded herself with the quilt, moved like a cicada pupa, and moved to the other side of the bed, "Brother Luo, I... have to wash~"

Her ears were flushed.

The half-unbuttoned area under the neck was also gradually stained with a layer of powder.

From the inside to the outside, they are all ripe.

This color is clearly a peach waiting for the farmer to pick, just pinch it, and the water will drip down.

Luo Tianlin's eyes darkened, and his complexion also sank.

"You also dress like this for variety shows?"

"Put on your clothes and get out of bed."

"Oh..." Xia Bohe stuck out her tongue slightly.

His eyes sneaked back.

"Brother Luo, why are you in my room?"

The voice is soft.

Luo Tianlin's steps froze.

"Oh, Brother Luo, is he going to exercise me? Because of the "Farmland" variety show, there will be cameras filming me sleeping, so why don't you come and see if I grind my teeth?" Xia Bohe hugged her clothes and slowly pulled up the sleeves in an attempt to put on.

But after pulling for a long time, she couldn't find the sleeves. Instead, the lotus root pink silk pajamas on her body showed a faint tendency to decline.

Recently, she insisted on morning jogging, and the fat on her body was almost gone. The entire shoulder line was straight and slender, and the shoulders were round and small, so that the loose pajamas could not be supported subduedly after unbuttoning the two buttons.

She raised her arm, and the lotus root powder silk cloth on her shoulders slid down, slowly revealing a thin emerald green shoulder strap.

Red and green are uncontrollable for ordinary people.

But she can, her skin is white and tender, accompanied by green leaves and red cores, just like spring.

"Brother Luo, brother Luo?" Xia Bohe stretched out her hand and shook in front of the man.

Luo Tianlin's Adam's apple moved slightly, "...um."

Xia Bohe lowered her head, hiding a trace of her smile, "Then did I grind my teeth?"

Luo Tianlin's black eyes were half-stretched, and he took a deep look at her, "No."

Xia Bohe covered her mouth and smiled.

Look, who said that conquering a man requires conquering the stomach first.

wrong.

It has nothing to do with the stomach at all.

"But you drool, kick the quilt, talk in your sleep, your clothes are disheveled, and the world is turned upside down...you still have to change it."

"!"

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After Luo Tianlin was stunned by the little girl, and her little face changed from full of confidence to a bolt from the blue, Leng Yi's thin lips slightly raised, and a smile appeared in her black eyes.

He lowered his hand, and the fingers of his right hand touched the wrist of his left hand.

There, the red thread twines.