It turns out that time passes so quickly, and it’s been five years in a blink of an eye.

I felt a little emotional in my heart, my body became soft and my back leaned against his solid chest, and I also shouted calmly as he looked.

"Second uncle."

The man's voice was low: "Hmm?!"

Baoqi was silent.

The water rushing in my ears stopped, and the bathtub was already filled with water.

Looking at his body entangled with him, I didn't know why I suddenly felt a little emotional in my heart, murmured and said like a murmur.

"I'm big, you haven't noticed it. Actually, am I older? I'm twenty-four years old, and my body is also losing money. I can't be as fresh as a young girl. How good is a teenage girl, such as that five-ton, and her face is so green and tender. The chest is the chest, and the legs are the legs are really enviable. In a few years... I'll be even worse after thirty, and you, as for five years, have not changed at all, and there will be no changes in a few years..."

Feeling something was wrong with her voice, Leng Xiao, who was sitting behind her, paused, walked around her chin, turned her face around, and looked at her carefully: "...Is your brain twitching?"

Meeting his gaze, Baoqi raised her chin slightly, her face was covered with hot water, and her lips were still unparalleled in appearance. However, due to physical reasons, the words she said were filled with too much self-confidence.

"Did you see it? My face. In the past, no matter how many things happened, I would recover after sleeping. But now, if I have a little mental state, my face will be haggard and dark. I heard that women should have tattoos after twenty-five years. In the past, I heard that people say that they are not forgiven women, so I just think it is a joke. Now, I really think this is very reasonable. No matter Yuhuan, Feiyan, or Diao Chan, they can't escape their age..."

"Bao Qi!"

With a cold eyebrows condensed, Xiao Ye pinched her waist tightly and looked at her face to face, not wanting to hear her say such self-damaging words.

"You're finished listening to me, what's the hurry?" After rolling his eyelids, Baoqi laughed again.

She sighed hard, and simply turned around and sat on him, holding his cold and handsome face in both hands, looked at him seriously, and looked at him, her fingertips bit by bit, and she pouted, and couldn't help but sigh again.

"You may be laughing at the thing I did just now, right? But, Uncle Second... I have no confidence in my body and a woman who lacks a fallopian tube. Although everyone says that it has no substantial impact on the body, do you know, I feel disgusted. I always feel that I am not a complete woman. I worry all day long that my skin will suddenly become worse, and I worry that one day I will fall asleep, and suddenly I will become an old woman and turn white with my hair..."

"..." The man's cold eyes became even heavier, and he pursed his lips without answering, and his arms tightened his arms, thinking about stopping her from continuing to say these messy and self-deprecating words.

Where is Baoqi?!

I don’t know which nerve got crazy today, as if I had found a partner to talk to, and kept saying: “Uncle II, I know, you have a lot of ideas about my body now, but if I really become that way, my face is haggard, my hair is dry and yellow, and my waist is hung with fat like a swimming ring on my waist… At that time, you, the famous and well-known leader, can you still withstand the temptation of a little girl younger and more beautiful than me? Pure nonsense!”

The man lowered his head and kissed her lips. After hugging her tightly, he stepped out of the bathtub with wetness, put her on the bathroom, staring at her with a deep look.

"Baoqi."

"Um?"

"Do you want to know my answer?"

Want to know? Of course she wants to know. She is a cheesy woman, and of course she also hopes to hear her man say, Baoqi, no matter what you become, even if one day, your teeth fall off, your hair is bald, and your legs are trembling, it is still the treasure in his heart.

But……

Puff, aren’t such love words just heard in front of jokes between best friends?!

If there is such a great man in the world, there is only one reason: this man either has no chance or the conditions to find another woman.

Leng Xiao, she knew that he was a long-lasting man, and might be more determined than other men.

But can we hold on?! Forever, who can explain it clearly?

Of course, she knew even more that he was not a man who could say such stingy words. He would not say it, but now she couldn't listen to the answer, no matter what kind of answer it was.

So, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her eyebrows were curved.

"I don't want to know."

He muttered something softly in his throat, and the man became darker and darker. His short hair was stained with water stains and gently rubbed against her. His sexy voice was hoarse that was different from desire.

This looks so flirtatious.

"Baoqi, I am over thirty, eight years older than you."

“Yes, the generation gap is too big.”

"The ditch is big?" The man's eyeliner drooped slightly, looking at her undulating curve: "The big ditch is still formed, and the small ditch needs to be filled."

After saying it hoarsely, he covered his lips and kissed her lips.

Baoqi looked at him, sat obediently on the bathroom, obediently following his mercy in an awkward and easy-to-enter the posture. Her eyes were blurred, and she narrowed slightly and kissed him. The man in front of her was a handsome and deep face, with a cold and hard outline mixed with firmness, and the emotions revealed in her sinister eyes seemed to be in order to prove something to her.

He simply closed his eyes and let him kiss him, not thinking about the complicated entanglements. He just simply felt that although he suffered a lot in his life, it was a blessing to meet such a man.

At this moment, he kissed her, and her heart felt particularly sour.

Sourness is sweet, sweetness is bitter in clothing.

If there is something and nothing, all emotions are faint, and they are scratched without traces, and they are discarded. It has nothing to do with the moon, or desire, but it just rises from the bottom of the heart and slowly soaks the cells of the whole body. In the end, there is only a thought left, wanting this man to mix bones and blood with this man and become an inseparable whole.

Slowly, his kiss deepened. The kiss made the mouth foam intersect and her mind confused. The man naturally could not tolerate her thoughts staying for a long time. The cold lips kissed her strongly, and in an absolutely tough posture, she tightly wrapped her lips. At the same time, the two of them were wet bodies, like a pair of mandarin ducks with their necks pressed against each other.

This situation stimulated Baoqi, and she sobbed: "Second...Second uncle..."

The depression over the past few months made men a little impatient, and often the love waves that erupted after depression would be much more intense than usual. A muffled voice in his throat. He did not answer her words, but just kissed her desperately, wanting her to accompany him to a feast of love.

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Chapter completed!