Rejecting the Big Shot

Chapter 059: Rejecting to be Kept

This unexpected proposal made the boy visibly startled.

But the approach of the cold snow and light fragrance brought Bo Xiyun back to his senses immediately, and he hurriedly answered.

"Don't...don't mark!"

How could he agree to this?

Pill patches are eight thousand times cuter than gland markings.

The man who bent down was only a finger away from Bo Xiyun, and even if the young man didn't want to look at that indifferent and handsome face, it was difficult to avoid his gaze.

And he just caught a glimpse of Wen Xiusen's cold and thin lips, and instantly recalled the feeling of being kissed on the back of his neck last night.

Bo Xiyun really didn't want to experience that kind of shivering and almost suffocating experience again.

The young master, who was still trapped under his body, put on a pretty face and tried to speak hard.

"I choose the medicine patch!"

In fact, although Young Master Bo's current posture is indeed somewhat dangerous, from the bottom of his heart, he is not overly flustered.

Bo Xiyun himself realized this.

Even if the difference in physical strength between the two is so great, even if the man is already pressing in front of him.

But subconsciously, Bo Xiyun seemed to know clearly.

Wen Xiusen would not really mark him forcibly.

So... why do I think so?

Bo Xiyun knew that although the memory of the previous world did remain, it was impossible for him to completely trust Wen Xiusen because of this.

A more reasonable explanation should be that Wen Xiusen still has to take into account the power of the Bo family, so he won't go too far.

Young Master Bo analyzed very rationally.

Besides, the awards ceremony tonight will be held soon, so it is impossible for Wen Xiusen to spend too much time here.

Xu responded to his analysis, the man did not insist on continuing.

Wen Xiusen got up from the bed and retrieved the gland stick that had been thrown away before.

"I myself--"

Bo Xiyun had just finished speaking halfway through his refusal, and then silenced himself.

Because Wen Xiusen by the bed raised his eyes and glanced over. Although he was still expressionless, there was a bright writing on his face.

If not, mark it.

The young master could only swallow his anger and was forced to show the back of his thin white neck to others, and was pressed against his gland by the other party.

Today's patch seems to be not exactly the same as the one last night, the irritation is not so strong, and the smell of medicine is not too strong.

In fact, to be honest, the gland patch last night did not have any side effects.

It's just that the young master's constitution is too sensitive, and it's hard to bear even a little stimulation.

Not to mention the sensitive glands, even the soft flesh of the teenager's legs and buttocks are so delicate.

When Wen Xiusen held him in his arms last night, he could be scratched even through the fabric, and he was burnt red.

So this time, even though the medicinal effect of the gland patch was much milder, after being stuck to the back of the neck, Bo Xiyun was still a little sleepy and lost energy.