Chapter 107 I Want to Hug You

Bo Xiaoai didn't know the reason at all, and felt that she didn't have the ability to see through a man like Jun Moran so quickly.

Of course, it was impossible for her to think that Jun Moran was reborn, and her feelings for her and Xiao Zetian in her belly were so deep and sincere.

Bo Xiaoai is more down-to-earth, so she will not dream of the heartthrob Mary Su.

She wasn't a young prince from a wealthy family, but a Cinderella who had received a large inheritance.

No matter what kind of dreamy fairytale dreams Jun Moran, who is as elegant as a prince, promises her, as soon as the twelve o'clock clock passes, she will return to ordinary life.

The room was quiet.

Jun Moran felt that the atmosphere was just right.

The girl in front of her is as delicate as a branch with dewy buds, her slender waist has amazing explosive power, her sweet face is a little cute and childish, under her long eyelashes, there is a pair of sparkling black eyes, most of the time , these eyes are smiling, but Jun Moran has seen more than once in his previous life, the indifference and ruthlessness in the slight retraction.

When she wanted, she could just use her eyes to isolate him from her world.

What was he thinking at that time?

"Come on, dance a waltz." Jun Moran's heart was about to move, and he couldn't restrain the desire to hug and kiss.

It seems that she wants a proof that she is his now, pure, warm, and only belongs to him.

Bo Xiaoai was a little confused, "I don't know how to dance such an advanced dance."

I usually shake two steps and shake one three steps, and I practiced it when I accompanied the old lady to dance in the square. If it is too advanced, it will not work.

The corner of Jun Moran's lips curled up into a smile, yes, the current Bo Xiaoai has not turned into an indifferent queen who is fully armed, elegant, arrogant and not warm.

"I want to hug you... is that okay?" Jun Moran's voice was low, like strings in the night.

"Is this also a birthday present?" Bo Xiaoai tilted her head, not liking the atmosphere.

"Well, in our family, you will have the final say in everything from now on. Whatever you say, it will be what you say, okay?"

In just a few words, Jun Moran's closeness, hugging her, sitting on his lap with her in his arms, his face approaching her, and resting on her shoulders were a series of processes.

The immature Bo Xiaoai was cheated by the male god Jun.

The warmth and breathing blend, everything is so intoxicatingly beautiful.

Jun Moran felt that his uneasy heart had finally calmed down since his rebirth.

Even if it was that night, when I saw this immature and outrageous Bo Xiaoai again, kept pressing this screaming girl under her body, and kept asking for it again and again, it still couldn't fill the emptiness and loneliness in my heart. .

That girl who kept screaming and writhing, just like her in her previous life, didn't like to stay in his arms, and whenever she found a chance, she wanted to turn around and leave.

He spent a lot of effort, but he couldn't keep her heart, and he couldn't keep her people.

But now, this quiet girl who can barely breathe is like the most delicate doll, sitting on his lap, sweet and quiet.

There is an urge to cry.

Fortunately, there was time to make up for the mistakes of the previous life. Fortunately, there was time to be happy with her.

Bo Xiaoai is very strange, Jun Moran hugs her, but has no desire, only the warmth like a family member.

This feeling is really beautiful.

(End of this chapter)

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