Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes were filled with anger.

Then she took off her coat, put her tiptoe on the man's shoulder, and then clasped his wrist and walked towards the villa.

"Lan Lan, put on your clothes."

Looking at the thin shirt on the girl's body, Bo Yucheng frowned tightly, raised his hand to return the coat to her, but his side eyes caught the sharp and annoying gaze.

His hand paused, "It's cold at night..."

"Shut up." Shi Qinglan squinted at her beautiful eyes, biting her lip angrily, "If you know it is cool, give me a good dress."

Bo Yucheng: "..."

He is in good health, for fear that she will be cold.

However, Shi Qinglan's attitude was firm, her cool hand held him tightly, leading him to quicken his pace in a domineering manner, and the road from the garden to the villa seemed as long as a lifetime.

The corners of the man's lips couldn't help but raised.

"boom--"

Shi Qinglan opened the door of the villa with fingerprints, lifted his foot and kicked it open, and then kicked it shut with a reverse kick.

Bo Yucheng squinted at the footprints on the door.

There was a smile in the narrow eyes, "When did Lan Lan become so violent, why haven't I noticed it before?"

He bowed his head slightly to the girl's ear, jokingly in a low voice, "Will you abuse me in the future, eh?"

"No matter how stupid it is, I will be domestic violence now."

Shi Qinglan bends down and grabs the remote control from the coffee table, holding the knuckles with one hand, "Kaka——"

The TV remote control broke.

Bo Yucheng couldn't help but chuckle softly. He took the broken remote control from the girl's hand and rubbed his fingertips lightly, "I will no longer worry about you being bullied by others."

Perhaps, he should think about how to end it if someone is beaten by her and becomes paralyzed.

"Still poor?"

Shi Qinglan loosened her knuckles, her slightly curled red lips pursed with a threatening chill, "Hurry up and take my clothes off."

Bo Yucheng's height is also 185, wearing a girl's high school uniform jacket, which is indeed a bit awkward.

The man narrowed his eyes and smiled, "OK."

As he said, he reached out to strip the girl's clothes.

Shi Qinglan dodged his head and took a step back, "I asked you to undress, what are you doing?"

"Huh?" Bo Yucheng said in a slight voice at the end, "Lan Lan just said clearly... let me take your clothes off."

Shi Qinglan: "..."

She loosened her knuckles again, her heart of domestic violence was about to move, and finally turned around angrily to get the medicine kit.

When he returned, Bo Yucheng had already taken off his school uniform jacket.

The buttons of the white shirt were unbuttoned, and the neckline was wide open, revealing a strong chest and delicate and perfect abdominal muscle lines.

"Go to the sofa and lie down."

Shi Qinglan didn't even look at it. She lowered her eyes and took out medical gloves and put them on, preparing alcohol cotton **** and tweezers.

Bo Yucheng didn't obey, and leaned in front of her. The big palm was about to cover the hand holding the tweezers, but the girl suddenly raised her hand and poked the man in the eye with the tip of the tweezers.

She smiled, her red lips curled up lightly but as if threatening, "I just said, let you lie down on the sofa."

Bo Yucheng seemed to see the killing intent in her eyes.

He pursed his thin lips, a little regret faintly flashed in his deep eyes, but in the end he held back his eager heart.

So a certain wife can only be obedient and obedient.

"Lan Lan, it hurts..." Bo Yucheng raised his eyes to look at the girl.

Shi Qinglan's eyes were drooping, her red lips pressed lightly, and she was preparing the tools for disinfection extremely seriously. The profile of her face was delicate and perfect, but when she raised her eyes, she uttered a word, "Yes."

Bo Yucheng: "..."