My Guardian Mr Bo

In the next second, Gu Liang kicked and opened the door in a roundabout kick. The forceful force caused him to be shot on the wall, which was unbelievable.

"Since you want to take a shower, go to the bathroom. I will stay in your room for a while."

With that, she went in.

Leng Jue felt as if a string was hanging from the bottom of her heart, tightly stretched, and she said in her heart a bad sound.

He found it all, and her! ?

Leng Jue's room is directly opposite her. The facilities are the same, except for the painting on the wall in the middle, which is so big.

After Gu Liang looked around and saw that there was nothing unusual, his gaze fell on the veiled painting.

Then, he walked up with a bit of inquisitiveness, raising his hand to tear off the curtain, but just about to touch it, suddenly his wrist was held by Leng Jue.

"What?" Her eyes suddenly became sharp, Cen Han.

Leng Jue was like sitting on pins and needles for an instant. He didn't expect her to be so sharp, but what if she really found the mirror behind?

Then he pretended not to know?

Anyway, he knew that if he confessed, he would be dead.

"Do you have to read it? It may not be so good." Leng Yue gritted her teeth slightly, fixedly looking at her, and popped out a few words.

Gu Liang twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, spit out two words, "Get out."

Her vigilance is so high, and what he did just now is not that kind of thing. He clearly entangled her tightly, but just now he always wanted to close the door, not even looking inside. .

But everyone’s privacy, she doesn’t bother to really look at it, even if there is a naked woman lying on the bed in his room, it has nothing to do with her, but she caught a strange thing from his eyes.的情情.

Inexplicably...shy?

That thing...

When did she bring it to him?

He brought himself to this place, and he will definitely be more familiar than himself. If he wants to be careful with himself, it is not impossible.

Especially the strong, voyeur-like feeling she was in the room just now made her sensitive and vigilant, even without a miniature camera, it could not eliminate other possibilities.

That's why she kicked open the door of his room and walked in to check.

But right now, behind the red silk is clearly a painting, isn't it? Since it is a painting, it is for people to see, why does he want to block her! ?

Not to mention that there is a ghost behind it, she didn't believe it.

So she sneered out those two words.

Leng Jue seemed to be unable to stand her sharp gaze, and had to compromise, but by the way, "don't regret it when you see it."

As he said, he withdrew his hand.

Gu Liang disagrees.

Then he tore off the silk cloth.

Suddenly, an oily portrait of a graceful plump beauty appeared in front of her eyes. She was not covered in any clothes, she was extremely **** and exposed. Looking at the painting, Gu Liang was startled, and was speechless.

Her gaze gradually moved away from the painting, and when he looked at the coldness again, he turned his gaze away slightly, his side face was very cold, his jaw was firm and perfect, but what was noticeable was that the base of his ears gradually moved towards On the top, it is filled with light red.

Is he... shy?

In front of a **** fruit painting, a pure and beautiful woman, a tall man, as if the atmosphere suddenly became different... A faint ambiguity factor flowed around the two of them——