Although she was calling him a hooligan in her heart, An Rao still stayed behind with Bo Xiao without any backbone.
After all, it was safe to be with him. Although An Rao looked brave, after the commotion just now, she was still afraid.
Furthermore, after knowing that Bo Xiao was her little disciple, in addition to the clothes he was wearing, An Rao had an inexplicable trust in him.
"Let me tell you. You can't have any bad intentions," An Rao said to Bo Xiao as she held the blanket tightly.
"Pfft." Bo Xiao curved his fox-like eyes with some suspicion. "With your figure, I can't have any bad thoughts."
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An Rao felt that this dog man was not only lecherous but also blind.
Agitated by the suspicious smile in Bo Xiao's eyes, An Rao suddenly lifted the blanket. "Bullsh * t."
An Rao usually liked to wear tight shoulderless short skirts. Under the furry blanket, the extreme arc dazzled Bo Xiao's eyes.
