Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Bo Yucheng's dark pupils gradually became darker.

He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and his black pupils added a bit of resentment, looking down at the girl under him.

"Shhh——" Shi Qinglan put her finger on her lips.

Bo Yucheng's lips curled slightly, and although he stopped making noise, his arm around the girl's waist was not at peace. While she couldn't speak to protest, he wantonly provoked her nightgown.

Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes added a bit of humiliation and anger.

She was about to warn the man with lip language, but heard the knock on the door again, "Knock knock knock——Lan'er?"

Hearing the sound, Shi Qinglan's heart tightened with the knock on the door.

She pulled Bo Yucheng off her body, put her hand on his head, pushed him down mercilessly and stuffed him into the quilt, then pulled the corner of the quilt to cover him tightly.

"Brother, I'm not asleep yet." Shi Qinglan opened her red lips slightly.

As she spoke, she threw the pillow and the stuffed bear beside her at Bo Yucheng and patted him twice.

Shi Qingjue said in a deep voice, "Then brother is coming in."

As soon as the voice fell, the bedroom door was pushed open. Shi Qingjue had probably just finished bathing. He was wrapped in a slightly loose bathrobe, his hair was slightly wet, and he walked in with milk in his hand.

"I'm worried that you won't sleep well if you are used to the bed, so I'll bring you a cup of hot milk." Shi Qingjue handed the milk to the girl and gently rubbed her hair with his big hand, "Are you used to living here?"

Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly, "Very good."

She took the cup of warm milk, lowered her eyes and took a sip, but suddenly felt a slight chill on her waist, which made her tilt her waist suddenly, and the milk almost spilled.

Bo Yucheng hid in the girl's quilt, relying on Shi Qingjue's inability to see and act recklessly.

Shi Qingjue frowned slightly, "Not to your taste?"

Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips, held the milk and moved aside inconspicuously, raising a carefree smile, "No, it's not to your taste, the temperature and sweetness are just right."

But as soon as she dodged to the side, Bo Yucheng came up shamelessly, resting his head on the girl's waist, rubbing it gently like a spoiled child, very annoying.

Shi Qinglan's smile froze for a moment, she held the cup with one hand and sipped the hot milk with her eyes lowered, and the other hand slipped into the quilt, touched it all over and found Bo Yucheng's ear and pulled it up.

"Hiss——" The man groaned in a low voice.

Shi Qingjue frowned vigilantly, "What sound?"

Shi Qinglan immediately reached out and covered Bo Yucheng's lips, she smiled sweetly, "The sound of the wind? Brother heard it wrong."

"Really?" Shi Qingjue's dark eyes added a bit of doubt.

Bo Yucheng's lips were covered by the girl, and his hot breath accidentally sprayed on the soft and tender fingers.

He took advantage of the situation and kissed her palm. Shi Qinglan immediately pulled his hand back, realizing that if he didn't give Shi Qingjue the order to leave, he would be exposed. "Brother, aren't you going to bed yet?"

Shi Qingjue looked at the girl with deep eyes.

His eyes passed lightly over the pillow and plush toys beside her. During the time he stayed, Shi Qinglan nervously stroked the glass with his fingertips, "Brother?"

"You should also go to bed early." Shi Qingjue responded in a deep voice.

Although he felt that it was a bit unusual, he couldn't lift his sister's quilt to see what was going on. He could only let go of this clue for the time being and turned to leave the bedroom.

Shi Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief...

"Bo Yucheng!" She gritted her teeth and whispered the man's name. When she opened her eyes and looked at him, she was angry.