Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Bo Yucheng's ink pupils gradually became darker.

He slightly narrowed his long and narrow eyes, those pupils as black as lacquer added a bit of resentment, and looked down at the girl under him.

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

Bo Yucheng's crimson lips curled up lightly. Although there was no further commotion, the arms around the girl's waist were restless. When she was unable to protest, she fiddled with her nightgown wantonly.

Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes were filled with embarrassment and anger.

She was about to warn the man with her lips, but she heard the knock on the door again, "Tu Tut—Lan'er?"

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

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

"Brother, I haven't slept yet." Shi Qinglan's red lips parted slightly.

As she spoke, she threw the pillow and the big plush bear beside her on Bo Yucheng's body, and patted him hard twice.

Shi Qingjue said in a deep voice, "The elder brother has come in."

After the sound fell, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open. Shi Qingjue probably just finished taking a bath. 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 in 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 palm, "Are you still used to living here?"

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

She took the cup of warm milk, and took a small sip with her eyes downcast, but she suddenly felt a slight coolness around her waist, which made her turn her waist slightly, and the milk almost spilled out.

Bo Yucheng hid in the girl's bed, relying on Shi Qingjue not being able to see him, he acted unscrupulously.

Shi Qingjue frowned lightly, "Not to your liking?"

Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips lightly, moved the milk to the side indistinctly, and smiled freely, "There is nothing wrong with the taste, the temperature and sweetness are just right."

But as soon as she hid to the side, Bao Yucheng cheekily pushed her up. He put his head on the girl's side waist, and gently rubbed her like a baby, which was very annoying.

Shi Qinglan's raised smile froze for a moment, she held the cup with one hand and lowered her eyes to sip hot milk, while the other hand slipped into the quilt, and after groping around, she found Bo Yucheng's ear and picked it up.

"Hiss—" the man moaned in a low voice.

Shi Qingjue frowned vigilantly, "What's the sound?"

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

"Really?" Shi Qingjue's eyes were a little suspicious.

Bo Yucheng's lips were covered by the girl, and as he breathed, the scorching breath inadvertently sprayed on those soft white fingers.

He kissed her palm lightly, and Shi Qinglan immediately withdrew his hand, realizing that if he didn't give Shi Qingjue an order to evict her, he would reveal his truth, "Isn't brother still sleeping?"

Shi Qingjue looked at the girl with deep eyes.

His eyes lightly passed over the pillow and plush toys beside her, and during the time they stayed, Shi Qinglan rubbed the glass nervously with his fingertips, "Brother?"

"You also go to bed earlier." 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 happened, so he could only let go of the clues for the time being, and turned to leave the bedroom.

Shi Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief...

"Bo Yucheng!" She gritted her teeth and called out the man's name in a low voice, and when she opened her eyes to look at him, she turned into anger.