My Guardian Mr Bo

I only feel that the fundus of her eyes is exceptionally deep.

There are many emotions in it, like jealousy, resentment, and contempt.

"Angel, what else can you do besides causing trouble to Bo Yan and causing him to be injustice and dangerous places!?"

Leng Qing puts her hands around her chest, her feet in boots stepped on a rock under her feet, her eyes sharp.

An Ge'er raised her eyebrows slightly.

Not to mention, when confronted with Leng Qing, she actually felt pitiful for her. She liked a man and wanted to work hard to be a good match for him. But in the end, the man she liked would like one in her eyes. Give trouble to men who like men, women who are useless.

She who has worked so hard to become good, surely she will feel unfair and angry in her heart?

But so what?

Who says you are good, you must like you?

Besides, what she is like, she doesn't know anything, should she be judged?

and so.

Faced with her accusation, An Ge'er just smiled faintly, as if she didn't care about what trouble Bo Yan was doing, but said quietly, making Leng Qing's eyes widened for an instant, and she blushed and cursed. She has no shame!

Just because An Ge'er just said lightly: "I can be in bed...satisfy him, that's enough."

She asked her what else could she do besides causing trouble to Bo Yan?

She smiled calmly and said that she could satisfy him in bed.

How could Leng Qing stay half dead as soon as he said such words.

What she meant to Leng Qing was: she herself was useless and would only cause trouble to him, but Bo Yan, such a good and outstanding man, not only liked her, but also liked the love lingering with her between the bedclothes.

If you use your body yourself, you will be fascinated by what you don't want, just like pouring him with ecstasy soup.

This is the most irritating and embarrassing for a love rival, having a vixen-like woman hooking on a man she likes?

An Geer cannot deny that she did it on purpose.

It's just that she didn't expect that Leng Qing was actually irritated by her own irritation. She said something righteously and didn't see her for a while, trying to see if her strength rose up or not, and then kicked it over in the next second.

An Ge'er looked cold.

She doesn't want to fight her now, but can't fight her.

I finally got pregnant, and if I was kicked by Leng Qing, let alone my uncle, she would definitely kill her.

It's just that she even kicked her abdomen with a sweeping leg.

She couldn't avoid it. In anxious situation, she could only put her hands in front of her abdomen, but Leng Qing's foot was really strong, kicking her arm directly and causing her to stagger two steps.

But she deliberately took the opportunity to fall to the ground, looking embarrassed and weak.

The people in the training camp seemed to hear the noise outside and ran out quickly.

"Huh! The skill is still so bad, sooner or later I will be killed!"

Leng Qing looked at her pale face and said with contempt.

An Ge'er endured the pain and gasped, and sneered, deliberately angering her, "It's a pity that you will be beaten worse than me!"

"you--"

Leng Qing was about to rush up again, and at this time two figures quickly appeared in the training camp.

As soon as Bo Yan came out, he saw that Leng Qing was going to play An Ge'er, his eyes suddenly chilled!

Leng Qing only felt that before she could get close to An Ge'er, she was kicked by a sudden figure—