Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

"Yuan, are you crazy?" Bo Chenchuan suddenly opened his eyes.

But she raised the corners of her lips and smiled, "What's the matter?"

They were so close that she could smell the male hormones emanating from each other.

Bo Chenchuan narrowed his eyes, and her charming smile was reflected in his pupils.

His breathing gradually increased, his throat tightened inexplicably, and he staggered back half a step again.

"You hurt your back."

"It's okay." He said solemnly, suppressing the restless feelings in his heart.

When he said this, Jiang Yuan felt even more heartbroken when she saw his delicate and pitiful appearance.

Falling from the top to the bottom, who can sustain it.

"Uncle is injured."

Xia Xia pulled his big hand with clear bones in a childlike voice, only to see that it was also covered with bruises upon closer inspection.

"It hurts, Xia Xia will blow it for you." Her soft and cute voice brushed against his heart like a feather.

Bo Chenchuan lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the little guy's clear eyes.

He pulled the corner of his lips and said, "It's okay, uncle is not afraid of pain."

Jiang Yuan forcefully pulled him onto the sofa, and the inadvertent touch of her fingertips made his whole heart hang in his throat, "I'm fine."

"Let me see." She lifted the hem of his shirt, revealing his firm and fair skin, with hideous scars and many fresh bloodstains intertwined densely.

His injuries were more serious than she had imagined.

"Xia Xia." Jiang Yuan called, motioning her to go out first.

Xia Xia nodded, a little afraid to sit on the soft bed and wait with her bear doll in her arms.

Jiang Yuan frowned, squeezed the ointment between her fingertips, and applied it to his wound.

His skin tensed from it.

"Be patient." She comforted softly, "It will hurt a little."

He nodded: "I know."

Jiang Yuan spread the ointment evenly on his wound, her movements were as gentle as if she were treating the world's treasures.

His fingertips scratched every inch of his skin, bringing a crisp and itchy feeling, and his whole body was stiff.

After wiping, she checked the wound carefully, and passed the ointment to Bo Chenchuan after confirming that it was correct.

The man reached out to take it, and there was a hint of warmth in his indifferent eyes.

"If you don't take care of these wounds, it's easy to get infected."

"And you're still in the rain today."

The man's black eyes are staring at her steadfastly, the eyes seem to be as dark as thick ink, so deep that people can't move his eyes away, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice was hoarse and magnetic: "I'm not afraid..."

Jiang Yuan raised her eyes to meet his burning gaze, her face flushed slightly.

She avoided his gaze, coughed lightly, and said calmly: "Your wound has begun to rot, and if you don't treat it well, it will leave a scar."

Jiang Yuan looked at the man in front of her, with complicated emotions flowing in her eyes.

"Your status is special, no matter what happens in the future, you can discuss it." Her tone was serious.

He narrowed his eyes, and said in a low-mellow voice, "Thank you."

Jiang Yuan pursed her lips and did not continue this topic.

The hippocampus in her mind pounded her brain intermittently, and the influx of memories gave her some headaches, and she said in a daze, "Don't be so polite with me."

This sentence is somewhat familiar.

Bo Chenchuan's eyes darkened a little, he stood up and said, "Xia Xia has fallen asleep, you should go to rest."

"Blocked on my bed."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the sofa she was sitting on, with a deep smile at the end of his eyes.

Jiang Yuan looked at him in a daze, but the blank memory made her not think too much, and she also turned off the light with a smile.

The breathing in the room prevented both of them from falling asleep.

at night.

Thunder rumbled through the sky outside the window.

Jiang Yuan was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep because of tossing and turning, her heart was beating violently.

She lifted the quilt, facing the man's pure gaze, her body suddenly became tense.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Bo Chenchuan stared at her back for a few seconds, then paced slowly in front of her, stretched out his big hand with well-articulated bones, and clasped it on her slender shoulders.

"The sound of the rain makes people sleepless."

His voice is extremely pleasant, especially in the silence of the night.

"I woke you up."

Jiang Yuan turned around and met his eyes.

Even at night, the man is still handsome and extraordinary, with three-dimensional facial features.

The loose placket hangs loosely on his chest, one can vaguely peek at his strong chest.

She looks away.

His gaze turned to the night scene behind him.

I have to say that although this rental house is dilapidated and small, its location is very good.

The night view of the riverside is unobstructed, and the office where she works is also very close.

"Although I don't remember why I moved here, I believe it must be related to you." The words stopped here, and she turned her head to look at the man beside her.

Bo Chenchuan saw her staring straight at him, half-closed her long and narrow phoenix eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile, and a soft and magnetic voice came slowly: "It's because I'm too possessive, I don't want you Too far from me."

The ambiguous ending made Jiang Yuan feel her ears burning, and she quickly opened her eyes, pretending to be nonchalant: "I..."

Words that just came to the lips.

Then she was teased back again.

It can only be said that this man is too attractive, if she is not careful, she may fall into his trap.

She is afraid.

I can only deal with every sentence carefully.

Bo Chenchuan didn't let go, but took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around her waist.

The two pressed each other intimately, Jiang Yuan's eyes widened and her heart beat faster.

"Mr. Bo, I don't think our relationship is so good." She gritted her teeth.

Bo Chenchuan's eyes were deep and dark, looking at the stubborn little face of the woman in his arms, there was a bit of doting light in his eyes.

"But in my memory, it's already very familiar."

His tone was solemn and sincere.

Jiang Yuan raised her head in a daze, met the man's deep gaze, her heart trembled slightly, and then pushed his chest.

I just felt my whole body loosen, and I sat on the edge of the balcony with my legs hanging in the air.

Bo Chenchuan grabbed her arm and placed her firmly on the railing, "Would you like me to tell you how familiar we are?"

His words made her flustered.

Jiang Yuan struggled to get down, but his arm strength was astonishing, and her wrist was sore and sore, but she still couldn't shake him.

The man leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Yuan, don't move around."

Jiang Yuan's body shook violently, her cheeks flushed red.

She gritted her teeth and glared at the man in front of her: "You put me down!"

She was so frightened that Huarong turned pale, and subconsciously grabbed his clothes.

Seeing this, Bo Chenchuan put his slender and clean index finger in front of her cherry lips.

"Don't move around." His voice was warm and lazy, full of seductive temptation.

The rain outside hit the two of them alone.

The coolness came.

Jiang Yuan's body trembled slightly, and she accidentally leaned back a little.

"what!"

"Don't be afraid."

A pair of big hands grabbed her waist in time and pulled her into his arms, their postures were extremely intimate.

Her body was pressed against him, and she felt the danger signal from the man's fiery body through the thin fabric, which made her shrink back instinctively.

"I've heard for a long time that you are a dangerous person, and now I really realize it."

Not only did the man not restrain himself, he even moved closer to her on purpose.

He looked down at her blushing little face, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes, and his voice became hoarse: "Then you still lured wolves into the house."