Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

"Bo Huailin, you have today too."

Qin Yan triumphantly walked around him.

Her fingertips ran down the man's forehead, slid across the brow bone, bridge of the nose, thin lips, and finally circled the protruding Adam's apple.

Then, Qin Yan put one hand on Bo Huairin's neck, and slowly tightened his five fingers,

The long-lost feeling of suffocation came again, every pore of Bo Huairin's comfortable body was screaming.

Seeing his expression of enjoyment, Qin Yan became unbalanced.

How could she forget that this lunatic enjoys death.

After finally getting over the serf and singing, Qin Yan didn't want to be defeated easily.

She bent her eyes and sat sideways on his lap, hooking the slippers with her feet together to prevent them from falling off.

Qin Yan deftly took apart Bo Huairin's neat tie with both hands, and let it hang under the collar without tearing it off.

Move your fingertips down, and undo the buttons one by one...

Even though he has seen it many times, Qin Yan still couldn't help but praise: "The figure is really good..."

Xiao Jiu silently added: Physical strength is also good.

Qin Yan was very satisfied with the undulating arc. After the neckline was half open, she lowered her head and kissed the man's gently rolling Adam's apple.

Bo Huailin was breathing heavily.

The woman tilted her head, her hair kept brushing against his chin, itching unbearably.

Bo Huailin kissed Qin Yan's hair lightly.

Anyway, there is not much time left, he, Li Ruoruo, and all the surviving humans in the entire base will all go to death together.

So, if she wanted to have a little fun, he could indulge her.

Play with her.

Bo Huairin was already thinking, if the woman in front of him wanted to run away, he would tie them together with a rope just like at this moment.

Died on the same day, same month, same year, and died together.

All his life, he really never broke his promise.

Let Qin Yan do as he pleases for 5 minutes, Bo Huailin's hoarse voice came from above her head.

"Have enough fun?"

How could Qin Yan say enough: "Not yet."

"Ruo Ruo, your time is limited..."

Bo Huairin brushed away the black hair that had fallen from one side of her cheek, and gently pinned it behind her ear.

"You, when did you untie it?!"

Qin Yan was astonished.

"just."

Bo Huailin said while holding the woman's slender white wrist without any trace, and walked around behind her.

Holding two in one hand, he tore off the tie around his neck with the other.

Feeling the silky touch around her wrist, tightening and knotting, Qin Yan struggled, but to no avail.

"Quick, untie it quickly, I don't want to do this..."

With his hands tied behind his back and restrained, he felt very insecure.

Bo Huailin turned a blind eye to it, adjusted her sitting posture, and the two faced each other.

"So sensitive."

His thin lips pressed against Qin Yan's soft lips, swallowing all her words of protest.

Today, Qin Yan was at home all day, so he pursued comfort and wore a short chiffon skirt.

Bo Huailin's hand reached in, and Qin Yan was aroused to tremble.

"It's so unfair!" she complained, "It's only been 5 minutes..."

She countered Bo Huairin for 5 minutes, and she felt at a loss.

He rubbed it, and sincerely suggested: "Ruoruo, find a thick rope next time."

Qin Yan tensed her waist: "Next time I...I will tie you up..."

She doesn't believe in others.

Putting his hand in a lot, Bo Huairin smiled lightly: "I'll wait for you."

One after another, Qin Yan's hands were tied by the tie, and he had no choice but to lean towards him without any focus.

Bo Huailin took Manhuai.

"5 minutes is not enough, you, you... you must slow down..."

Qin Yan tried to negotiate terms with him, but no matter what she said, Bo Huairin would not answer...