Her skin was very delicate... as if a gentle pinch would make water come out.
Bo Liang gazed at the woman in front of him... his Adam's apple moving slightly, as he leaned down to kiss An Ge's red lips, his voice hoarse and charming.
"You shouldn't... call his name..."
"My An'an..."
"Mmm..."
The only response Bo Liang got was An Ge's light breathing.
Bo Liang's gaze grew even deeper...
...
An Ge woke up to find it was already past eight in the morning.
Due to the jet lag, she still felt a little dizzy.
An Ge suddenly remembered last night, the two of them at the piano...
Instinctively, An Ge looked towards the piano, and let out a heavy sigh of relief.
Luckily... the mess had already been cleaned up.
An Ge's face flushed heavily...
Bo Lie...
Last night, in a moment of passion with Bo Qing, she had instinctively remembered the name.
Who is this person, someone from the Bo Family?
