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

The man's breathing became heavier, and he stared deeply at the delicate and charming face of the girl in his arms.

The Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and finally he restrained all his emotions.

"I'm not kidding you anymore, take the medicine and drink it first."

Jiang Yuan glanced at the medicine bowl on the table, her eyes were a little sour, "I don't want to drink it. If I get better after drinking it, you will disappear."

"Will you, you will never appear in my dreams again."

Bo Chenchuan patiently coaxed her, "Be good, drink it all, or your health will not get better."

"And even if you get better, I will stay with you."

Seeing her hesitation, Bao Chenchuan directly put the spoon into her hand and carefully fed the bitter Chinese medicine into her mouth.

"Cough...cough..."

Jiang Yuan was caught off guard and choked. She covered her mouth, looking embarrassed.

Bao Chenchuan patted her back gently and helped her breathe.

Jiang Yuan coughed for a long time and finally calmed down her breathing. She raised her red eyes and looked at Bo Chenchuan, "Then I'll heal a little slower. A little slower is better."

"Slow down, stay with me for a while if you can."

She stretched out her hand to outline the outline of his face, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that He Ze really looked like him.

Bao Chenchuan touched her wet long hair, and his deep voice was soothing, "I will be with you every day now, don't be afraid."

Jiang Yuan looked at him blankly.

She didn't know that this man could be so gentle and delicate, and even speak so pleasantly!

It's like everything is back to before.

Everything comes back to the starting point.

Bo Chenchuan lowered his head and kissed her forehead, with a low and sweet voice: "Go to sleep."

"..." Jiang Yuan looked at him blankly.

Her eyes were filled with mist, as if she were crying but not crying, as if covered with a layer of water vapor, revealing vulnerability and pity in the haze.

The man's dark and deep pupils shrank, his knuckled fingers weaved into her black hair, and the pads of his thumbs gently wiped away the remaining tears on her cheeks.

"Don't cry, I'm not leaving."

He coaxed in a low voice, and his warm breath sprayed on her sensitive ears, making her body tremble uncontrollably.

Jiang Yuan closed her eyes, buried her head in his arms, and murmured softly: "I haven't slept with you for a long time."

"I miss you so much. I can't sleep alone after you die."

"How could you leave me like this? Didn't we agree to be together forever?"

"I don't want to live alone, I want to die with you..."

Bo Chenchuan hugged her tightly, his heart seemed to be torn into pieces, "But I am not the only one in your world. You must take good care of Xia Xia for me. I will not allow you to mention the word death again."

Jiang Yuan opened her eyes, her tear-filled eyes filled with hope.

But it quickly disappeared again.

How could the dead come back to life? This must have been another ridiculous dream for her.

She bit her lip to hold back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, "You lied to me..."

"I didn't lie to you, I promise!" His quiet voice was resounding, "I will definitely not leave again this time."

His fingers caressed her cheek, his eyes sparkling with stars.

"Never, ever leave again."

Jiang Yuan looked at him, her heart beating violently. She slowly stretched out her hand and gently covered his warm and slender hand. She raised her face and pressed her pink lips gently against his cold face.

His thin lips were slightly cool, intertwined with his hot breath, and he kissed her very seriously and attentively.

Jiang Yuan's head was buzzing, and he felt dizzy. His legs could no longer support his body, and his whole body collapsed in his arms.

She felt the man's thin lips sliding down her jaw...

Her whole body trembled slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes opened wide, and her consciousness gradually returned to consciousness.

Jiang Yuan hurriedly pushed him away, "I...I'm a little nervous."

Bo Chenchuan looked at her flushed face, his eyes darkened, "Then lie down and relax."

Jiang Yuan nodded and lay down obediently.

Bo Chenchuan sat beside the bed and watched over her, his eyes gentle and tender.

Jiang Yuan turned sideways and secretly looked at his handsome face, with a hint of sadness hidden in his brows.

She suddenly reached out and held his big hand hanging by the bed, and asked softly: "Did something happen to you?"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have left without permission at that time, right?"

"Yeah." Bo Chenchuan responded lightly.

Jiang Yuan frowned, "Why, why exactly?"

With a smile in his eyes, the man leaned forward and kissed the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Yuan's heart was beating wildly, and she clenched her hands tighter.

"Go to sleep." Bao Chenchuan lovingly rubbed the top of her head and said in a gentle tone, "Or do you want me to accompany you so that you can sleep?"

"I sleep, I sleep."

Jiang Yuan quickly turned over and pulled the quilt to cover her body, but the scene of the two of them being intimate just now came to her mind. Her cheeks turned red and she closed her eyes shyly.

She said to him with a smile at the end of her eyes, "Lower your head and let me kiss you properly."

His lips were so hot, "If this is the case, then there is no way to sleep."

Bo Chenchuan's lips were close to hers, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer. Their breaths were entangled with each other, which was extremely ambiguous.

Her fingers grasped the buttons on Bo Chenchuan's clothes, her eyelids were slightly drooped, and her thick and long eyelashes obscured her sight.

She looked at him with wide eyes.

He lowered his head and took her cherry mouth into his mouth, turning and kissing her.

Jiang Yuan's body trembled slightly, she hugged his neck and responded to him awkwardly.

Wanton teasing.

She raised her little face and said with fascinated eyes, "Bao Chenchuan."

He called her in a low voice, his voice low and sexy, "Yuan Yuan, call me husband."

"Husband." She shouted shyly.

The brain is starved of oxygen.

She clung to the man's neck, catering to his invasion.

The temperature in the room rose sharply.

Ambiguous and charming.

……

The next day.

The sun shines into the house.

Last night was so crazy that when Jiang Yuan woke up, her body ached uncomfortably, especially the pain in her legs.

She turned over and was about to sit up when she noticed something strange.

Jiang Yuan frowned, lifted the quilt, and saw the shocking bruises on the base of her legs.

This color was picked out by fingernails.

Jiang Yuan bit her pink lips, holding back the anger and shame in her heart, and lifted up the quilt and got out of bed. Last night really made her scared again.

Bo Chenchuan, is he really still alive?

She staggered up and walked towards the bathroom, her eyes filled with hesitation. This room was unfamiliar yet familiar.

The bathroom is filled with the fragrance of shower gel, which is elegant and fresh.

Jiang Yuan took a pair of loose and comfortable pants and put them on.

She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself carefully.

The girl's face in the mirror is crimson and charming, her cheeks are dyed peach blossom color, crystal clear, like a ripe apple, which greatly increases appetite.

Her skin is extremely fair and her facial features are exquisite, especially the charming look at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Jiang Yuan walked to the dressing table. There were her skin care products in the drawer, all of which were luxury brands and worth tens of thousands.

It is exactly the same as the previous one in Tanjuyuan.

"Why can't I wake up from this dream?" She sneered and looked at herself in the mirror.

"Take this card and use it. Don't you need money?" Bao Chenchuan's tone was soft and he whispered slowly into Jiang Yuan's ear.

Jiang Yuan held the gold card and shed tears uncontrollably.

She looked at him in disbelief, "You were like this before."

"Is everything back to before?"