After flirting with me wrongly, my scumbag uncle pinched my waist and pampered me fiercely

"Well..." Shen Yuan's eyes widened and she passively accepted the man's rough kiss.

The taste of alcohol lingered between his lips and teeth. Bo Qing's hand was still clasping Shen Yuan's wrist, giving Shen Yuan no chance to struggle.

Shen Yuan felt like a big mountain was pressing on her body, and her breathing was blocked, and she could hardly breathe.

"Bo...Bo Qing..." She called his name with difficulty, and a sob escaped from her throat.

This voice was like a catalyst for Bo Qing. He was irrational to begin with, but now he was following instinct.

"Bo Qing..." She called his name, her small voice sounding more like coquettishness.

It's more like nibbling than kissing.

Bo Qing's other hand was on her waist, stroking her skin.

Shen Yuan's waist was originally a sensitive area, and her thin palms were hot, and any place he touched seemed to be burned.

Shen Yuan is not as strong as Bo Qing and is no match for Bo Qing.

Seeing that he couldn't fight, he gave up and let Bo Qing kiss her.

Bo Qing saw that the person beneath him had behaved, and his movements became gentler.

His lips finally left Shen Yuan's lips, but did not leave Shen Yuan's body. They went all the way down and landed densely on Shen Yuan's chin and neck.

Shen Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that something was wrong.

"Bo Qing, what exactly do you want to do? We are finished now and are not suitable to do those things." Shen Yuan reminded.

She wasn't sure if Bo Qing had drunk too much now, and it was a man's instinct to do this. What if he woke up and regretted it, or thought he was deliberately seducing?

Bo Qing didn't even listen to Shen Yuan's long sentence. Only the ending words flashed in Bo Qing's mind.

"End?" Bo Qing pinched Shen Yuan's chin and forced Shen Yuan to look into his eyes.

"I don't allow it. After you are done with me, who do you want to start over with?" Bo Qing suppressed his voice, feeling crazy with jealousy in his heart.

Shen Yuan: "..."

Didn't Bo Qing say it was the end? So who is he now, reluctant to let go?

"Mr. Bo, are you a noble person who forgets things? You brought the end last time." Shen Yuan reminded.

"I regret."

It was like a thunder exploded in her ears, Shen Yuan's pupils dilated, and she thought she had heard wrongly.

Bo Qing actually said that he regretted it?

regret what?

"Bo Qing, it's easy for people to misunderstand what you said." Shen Yuan's heart skipped a beat. She would really misunderstand Bo Qing's meaning.

Bo Qing was on top of her, and his eyes were looking at her like this. There were complicated emotions in those eyes, but the storm inside them gradually calmed down and became extremely deep.

Bo Qing is not a person who is good at expressing himself. He can only express himself through actions.

He leaned down again and wanted to kiss Shen Yuan, but Shen Yuan reached out to block her. Bo Qing's kiss fell on her palm.

"Bo Qing, don't you have anything to say?" Those beautiful pupils were lively.

Bo Qing's Adam's apple rolled: "Yes, you are not allowed to eat alone with Xiao Si."

Shen Yuan: "..."

"Don't be with him." The man continued.

"I..." I'm not with him.

Before Shen Yuan finished speaking, she heard Bo Qing say: "Stay with me."

At this moment, Shen Yuan's world stopped.

Shen Yuan's mind went blank, Bo Qing's words were still echoing in her ears, being with him...

Does Bo Qing know what he is talking about?

Is he serious?

Bo Qing's kiss fell on Shen Yuan's palm again. Shen Yuan felt that her palms were numb. As soon as she took her hand away, Bo Qing kissed her lips.

It's just that this time the kiss was not as intense as before, instead it was extremely gentle.

There were two figures lingering on the sofa. Bo Qing kissed Shen Yuan all over, but was finally stopped by Shen Yuan.

"It's too late, it's time to go home." Shen Yuan wanted to sit up.

Bo Qing hugged her and stood up: "Well, go home."

Bo Qing's hug was the same princess hug as before.

Shen Yuan is still so light, has she lost weight again?

"Put me down, let me down quickly, you are already drunk and you need someone to hold you up, don't fall."

Shen Yuan struggled to get off Bo Qing's body. Bo Qing was indeed still dizzy. He even felt like he was dreaming now.

"Then support me."

"I'll hold you up."

Bo Qing's voice was low: "You will support me forever."

"What?" Shen Yuan didn't listen too seriously.

However, Bo Qing said no more.

She stared at him, wondering what Bo Qing had just said for a lifetime. She probably heard it wrong.

Shen Yuan helped Bo Qing go downstairs. Her car was outside. She opened the passenger door and wanted to let Bo Qing get in, but Bo Qing pulled her to the back seat.

"You want to sit in the back seat? Then sit down, fasten your seat belt, and I'll be your driver."

However, after Bo Qing sat in, he did not let go of Shen Yuan's hand. He even held Shen Yuan's waist forcefully and pulled Shen Yuan in.

"I'm going to drive. Are you drunk or not? Can you hear me, Mr. Bo?"

However, Bo Qing directly wrapped his arms around him and held Shen Yuan in his arms.

He rested his chin on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and felt the unique smell of Shen Yuan.

It seemed like he was dreaming. He must be dreaming. If he woke up from the dream, Shen Yuan might have run away.

Shen Yuan didn't dare to move, her heartbeat was beating so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out of her chest. Mr. Bo was so clingy tonight. Is this always the case after drinking too much?

There should not be many people who can see the side of Mr. Bo who drinks too much, and whether what Bo Qing said is what she thought.

She didn't dare to expect Bo Qing to have any feelings for her, and she didn't think she had the ability to pull a Buddhist down the altar.

Forget it, let's wait until Bo Qing wakes up tomorrow and have a good chat with Bo Qing. Maybe it's just an impulse after drinking too much.

After a while, Shen Yuan called Bo Qing's name: "Bo Qing..."

"Bo Qing?"

Bo Qing was motionless. Could it be that he was asleep?

She moved and found that it seemed to be true, but Bo Qing's hug was too tight, and one of his hands was still holding her hand.

Shen Yuan wanted to break away and go to the front to drive, but found that Bo Qing could not hold his hand away.

Forget it, she'd better find a driver.

Although he didn't drink, he still smelled of alcohol.

The driver soon arrived, and Shen Yuan reported the address of Beiyuan.

Ordinary cars can't enter Beiyuan, but when they saw it was the boss, they let him through immediately.

Shen Yuan also asked the housekeeper to call someone. The two stood on both sides to support Bo Qing and finally carried him back. Shen Yuan was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Shen Yuan was not sure whether Bo Qing would wake up in the middle of the night, so he went to the kitchen to cook millet porridge for Bo Qing. His glassy stomach would definitely not be able to bear it, and he also had to prepare sobering soup.

She wasn't sure whether Bo Qing would feel uncomfortable or vomit in the middle of the night, so Shen Yuan stayed by his side the whole time.

"Go to sleep, I'm here to watch over you." Shen Yuan said softly.

Looking at Bo Qing sleeping soundly on the bed, his face was still so pretty, and he couldn't help but reach out and poke Bo Qing's cheek.

His skin was so good, his facial features and contours were so perfect, but his brows were still tightly frowned. Shen Yuan's fingers gently stroked his brows, as if he felt something, and his brows gradually relaxed.