In Bo An'an's impression, those who mixed in with the gangs should be tyrannical and arrogant. They are all supreme and arrogant, and no one dares to provoke them. No matter how bad it was, he had to be like a local ruffian like Wang Shi. He was like a nouveau riche, occasionally playing around and playing around. Next to him were a group of younger brothers who swaggered through the market. The scene was going to be filled with excitement and excitement.

Young Master Teng Jie, on the other hand, had many faces. He could be a gentleman, or he could freely accept hostility and tyranny.

When he was in the company, he was very noble.

At the base, he was as cold as Rakshasa.

When he was a scoundrel, he was evil and cold.

He could change from person to person, and he could have different faces. This was the kind of person who raised his hand to turn clouds and rain, deep and unfathomable. Only then did one feel that it was complicated, difficult to see through, and elusive.

"Come here."

He waved his hand like he was calling a pet.

Bo An'an ignored his orders for demonstrations and his annoying way of summoning people and ignored him resolutely.

"If you can beat me, you can let me say it again!"

Bo An'an weighed it for a moment before taking a small step forward.

As soon as she got close to the edge of the bed, she was pulled by him and pressed firmly onto the bed.

He held his hand and said calmly, "An'an, you seem to be very cold. Do you want me to raise the room temperature for you?"

Bo An'an shook his head.

Her body temperature was low, because her body was tense due to nervousness. Her blood flow was slow, and her body naturally became stiff and cold.

Young Master Teng Jie casually talked to her. His kind tone was like a couple of lovers, but the gentle whispers he spat out had the urge to kick him.

He asked, "An'an, you know, when you love-love, your body is cold?" After he finished speaking, he turned his head slightly and thought for a moment, then added a description of the scene that echoed, "It's so cold that it makes people feel comfortable."

"…" When she was that kind of person, he didn't know anything!

She pretended to be calm and deliberately ignored him.

"An'an, why don't you say anything? You want to move out, don't you want to talk to me anymore? Is there someone you like? Let me guess. You don't know many people here. Could it be Long Zhang? However, have you forgotten that he hurt your good sister in front of many people, making her suffer for the rest of her life? How could you like such a person? You are clearly the one who remembers grudges the most. "

As he spoke, his eyes uncontrollably released cold air and murderous intent.

His words completely shattered the calm disguised in Bo An'an's eyes!

She snorted softly. Even if she was suppressed and the outcome was visible, she still carried an aura of not showing weakness. She replied, "I don't know if it's cold or hot, but I know that I'll be very boring at that time."

This was the greatest cooperation she could achieve so far.

Suppressing the displeasure and disgust in her heart, she did not resist and did not struggle, but she could not do anything to flatter her and devote herself to flattering her.

Young Master Teng Jie tilted his face and smiled brightly.

'"You don't remember. You're not boring at all. On the contrary, you're very enthusiastic. Let's try and you'll know that I'm not lying." Laughing, his facial features became even more profound and charming, "You don't remember. You're actually not boring at all. On the contrary, you're very enthusiastic. Let's try, and you'll know that I'm not lying."

It was Young Master Teng Jie's personality to do what he said. He was unpretentious and overbearing.

He tugged at her bathrobe with a ruthless expression.

"What are you doing!" Bo An'an was shocked.

He stopped and looked at her with a gentle tone, but his expression was still a little scary. "Tell me, why must I move out?"

At this time, it was impossible not to tell the truth.

Bo An'an pursed her lips and said, "It's dangerous to be by your side."

"I can give you the best protection."

Bo An'an looked at him and asked, "Then can you guarantee that nothing will go wrong? When people are always careless, can you guarantee that I will always be as lucky as I was before to escape a calamity?"

"You're already linked to me now. If you don't leave this place, you'll be safe." Young Master Teng Jie tried his best to explain. This was also the reason why he had let her go to the base. On the one hand, she wanted to strengthen herself, on the other hand, it was also his best protection for her.

"I don't believe it. I can't find anyone in Beijing who can protect me." Thinking back and forth, Bo An'an thought that Long Zhang was a good haven.

He was the young master of the Long Clan. If she received his blessing, even those who wanted to make a move on her would have to think about it carefully.

Just like the two times Wang Shi kidnapped her, he could break into Wang Shi's territory alone to save her, or he could sit there quietly to make that old man Wen Xie fear him.

Long Zhang, not everyone has the guts to move.

Young Master Teng Jie recognized her words and his eyes grew colder and colder. Dark waves surged, sweeping through everything and causing the world to change color. "Boy An'an, in the end, you're still because of Long Zhang!"

Young Master Teng Jie was furious.

He had been looking for her for five years, and with great difficulty, he had found her, but she had forgotten everything. No matter what methods he used, her heart was never on him.

How did it end up like this …

He lost his Qian Xiaomi. His Qian Xiaomi doesn't love him anymore …

His heart was in a heart-wrenching pain.

It was as if something had shattered just like that …

His heart was so painful that he only wanted her body temperature to tell him that she was still by his side.

He forcefully imprisoned her and casually threw away her nightgown …

"Let go of me … Ah …"

When he attacked, Bo An'an originally thought that her heart would ache to the point of numbness, but when this moment came, she was strangely calm. She even felt that it was the same as a fruit knife slashing across her fingers, not much different.

Such contact filled Young Master Teng Jie's heart.

He was infatuated with the feeling she gave him, and he only cared about his own enjoyment. He only cared about letting go of the emotions he had suppressed for the past five years, completely ignoring the pallor on the faces of the people beneath him.

The blood flowing out of her body was imprinted on the bed sheet, and the two bright colors were set off against each other, making her look so shocking.

At the end, his gaze finally fell, only to see Bo An'an lying there like a dead fish rolling its belly, expressionlessly staring at him with a pair of large black and white eyes.

His pair of clear, glass-like eyes were deathly lifeless, clearly reflecting the arrogance in his eyes.

"Coax" Something exploded in his mind.

He hurriedly let go of her, wanting to escape, but in the end, he still lay beside her, stretched out his arm to hug her waist, brought her into his embrace, and breathed out the muddy air in his body.

Only when his emotions returned to normal did Young Master Teng Jie look at Bo An'an again. Seeing that her face was a little pale, her eyes were dull, and the heartache and sadness on her face could not be concealed, his voice was somewhat depressed, "Did I just hurt you?"

Bo An'an tugged at her lips, wanting to cry.

It hurts. There, there was still a burst of sharp fire.

"I'm sorry, I'm just afraid that you'll fall in love with someone else, afraid that you'll leave me." He gently stroked her face, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Bo An'an finally couldn't help but cry.

"Wuwuwu … Wuwu …" She cried so hard that her heart was torn apart.

Young Master Teng Jie Xin was in pain. He kept kissing her tears and repeatedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry …"

"Wuwuwu …"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry … Qian Xiaomi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's not good for me. You hit me, okay? Stop crying …"

Bo An'an was sad, and he did not hear what Young Master Teng Jie had said, nor did he hear what was wrong with his address to her.

She just cried like a wronged child.

It was only when she was tired of crying that she choked up and fell asleep unsteadily.

Young Master Teng Jie held her in his arms and patted her on the back to comfort her.

These two days, he slept in the same bed with her. He was excited. He had not slept well for two nights. In addition, he was busy with the company and the Wang family today. He had just come out at night. He barely managed to hold on for more than an hour. In the end, he was still unable to resist sleepiness. He hugged her and fell asleep.

Bo An'an slept unsteadily. In the second half of the night, she had a nightmare and was awakened from her sleep.

Looking at Young Master Teng Jie, who was sleeping soundly beside her, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes. She pushed him away unhappily, pulled herself out of bed, and put on the bathrobe that looked like a sack.

Borrowing the dim light in the room, under the dim yellow light from the small lamp in the corner of the room, she saw the dazzling blood stains on the sheets. She felt a burst of pain coming from every movement of her body. She coldly glared at Young Master Teng Jie. She was angry in her heart. She did not want to sleep with him, so she got up and went to the balcony.

Outside, the starry sky was dazzling, and the lights were bright.

Under the illumination of starlight and lights, the entire villa emitted a luxurious aura that looked down on time.

The courtyard was paved with beautiful colorful stones, an open-air swimming pool that symbolized the status of a wealthy person, and a multicolored flower garden …

She tilted her head, half of her black hair hanging down her shoulders in front of her chest. The bright moonlight covered her body with a layer of light and indifference.

Her body was now in pain and exhaustion. She should have fallen asleep when this drowsiness struck, but when she woke up from her shock, she did not feel sleepy.

It was said that only the first time would it hurt, and then it would be happiness. Whether that person was his beloved or not, his body would present the most real reaction.

Joy for joy.

However, she was clearly someone who had given birth to a child, but apart from the pain in her body, even her breathing was a little heart-wrenching.

Therefore, things in this world were not absolute.

That bastard Young Master Teng Jie was too tyrannical, making her want to faint several times.

She still remembered that the morning she was in love with Long Zhang, she clearly didn't feel so uncomfortable …

Bo An'an thought that he must have hated Young Master Teng Jie to the extreme, so even his body was rejecting her.

Her body ached and her emotions flew. Si Yan's handsome face became clearer and clearer in her mind. As she thought about it, another Oriental face slowly appeared in her mind. He kept saying that he wanted to marry her …

Bo An'an shook his head, not letting his imagination run wild.

After thinking about air defense, Bo An'an realized that even in the late summer night, the night was cold.

The night breeze blew on his skin, causing him to feel a little cold. Bo An'an pulled her bathrobe tightly and walked into the bedroom.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Young Master Teng Jie in a black bathrobe, with a wide open collar, leaning against the glass door on the balcony, smoking elegantly.

Bo An'an's body stiffened.

She had never felt that he was awake, and was still standing not far away looking at him …

She frowned, then pretended to pass him as if nothing had happened and walked into the room.

As she passed him, Young Master Teng Jie's arm retracted and pulled her into his sexy chest. He lowered his head and put his thin lips on her lips. The tip of his tongue pressed against her teeth and sent the smoke into her mouth.

The smoke rushed down her throat and nose, choking her.

She pushed his head away unhappily and started coughing.

Young Master Teng hugged her, took a puff of his cigarette, and hooked her up to the balcony.

He spat out a smoke ring and looked into the distance. His voice was hoarse, "What were you thinking?"