Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Huh?" Fu Qiran's expression was exaggerated. He didn't know what he thought of later, but his expression became weird, "Not in there? Bo Yunli, don't tell me, you can't even control where your own woman goes, right?"

"She should be at the Sheng family now. She has been very busy recently." Bo Yunli's face turned cold.

What did he want to say?

"Really?" Fu Qiran sneered, "Bo Yunli, I think your fiancé is really a coward."

Obviously the main personality is his fiancée, but the sub-personality is always using his fiancée's body to fuck with other men, and he is still obsessed with her.

Yes, really cowardly.

But now that Sheng Jiaoyang is not here with Bo Yunli, he probably knows where she is. Although he would not expose her because of his cooperative relationship with that woman, he was ready to go to the hospital to catch her in bed. It was best to let that man fall into a shadow for the rest of his life.

Strange, why is he so excited thinking about this?

Fu Chiran pulled his collar, turned around and left.

"Wait, please speak clearly." Just as Bo Yunli took a step forward, Fu Qiran turned around and met Jiao Yang, who was walking towards here.

Her face was rosy and her lips were getting redder, making her look even more charming and lovely.

She stretched out her hand and greeted the two with a smile.

Fu Qiran held back his anger, his face turned completely dark, and he watched her running over and throwing herself into Bo Yunli's arms.

He turned to look at her, wishing he could kill this woman with his eyes: and use the body that would belong to No. 3 in the future to have sex with other men.

Fortunately, Number Three is not an ordinary person and will not be affected by her. However, if poor No. 1 knew that No. 2 had used her body to have relations with two men without her knowing, she would probably collapse.

Fu Qiran thought harshly.

"Where are you going?" Bo Yunli touched her head, but pushed her away and moved her to a safe distance.

But as he said to Fu Qiran before, they can still be friends after breaking up.

Fu Qiran looked at it and sneered.

"I am at the hospital."

Jiaoyang gave him the examination report: "This is the order prescribed by Dr. Jiang."

Bo Yunli took it and was a little surprised. After all, he never expected that No. 2 would go to the hospital by himself.

"you"

"Didn't you agree to help No. 1? That means I will disappear sooner or later. Then I'm also curious. If things continue like this, how long will I be able to exist? Anyway, let's see."

Jiaoyang muttered in a nonchalant tone: "Look, you won't suffer any loss."

Bo Yunli's heart was extremely complicated. He looked at what was written on the list. The patient's current condition was basically stable, and the power of the two sub-personalities was getting weaker and weaker, so that they would disappear soon.

The look of her not caring about her own life made his heart tremble.

But what can he say? What can he do? From his current position, whatever he says or does is wrong.

Fu Qiran looked at the two of them coldly and said in a strange tone, "I never expected that No. 2 would be so self-sacrificial for others. Your feelings for Yun Li even moved me to tears."

Bo Yunli doesn't even know the relationship between No. 2 and Jiang Sicheng now. Between the two of them, it's not easy to commit perjury?

The condition is basically stable, and I'm afraid that by then I won't even know when No. 1 died, and was seamlessly and quietly taken care of by No. 2.

It's scary to think about it.

"Why are you still here?" Jiaoyang glanced at him with unabashed disgust.

He was asked to be a lightbulb when No. 1 and Bo Yunli were getting along, not for them.

"Okay, I'll go." Fu Qiran followed her example and rolled his eyes at her. Halfway through, he waved to them on the opposite side.

"Remember to tell No. 3 for me that I'll see you at the same place on the weekend."

After he left, Jiaoyang followed Bo Yunli into the room.

Although she is number two now, it would be a bit too unkind to not let her in and let her wait outside just because she is number two.

In the autumn days, it is very cold, and the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor is large.

Bo Yunli stood outside the dressing room, listening to the rustling sounds of people changing clothes inside, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.

He didn't want her to leave, really.

But if those three personalities remain in one body like this, what will it become?

None of them can live a normal life at all.

So, is her disappearance destined?

Bo Yunli thought about that day again, when he held her waist and she held him. The feeling between them was incomparably close and touching.

He couldn't deny how crazy and out of control he felt that day.

Only in her

That feeling, that feeling of dying and coming back to life, was something that only she had brought to herself. If he was with No. 1, his life would definitely be a stagnant water. Gentle, calm. And ordinary.

The door to the room opened unknowingly, she walked up to him, hugged him from behind, and pressed her cheek against his back.

Bo Yunli was still thinking and did not avoid it.

"What are you thinking about?" she asked softly, and it took a lot of effort to catch her voice.

Her fingers inadvertently brushed against his waist, and the nightgown on her body was as thin as cicada wings.

His heart was about to melt, it was a feeling that even his bones were numb, and he felt light all over.

Bo Yunli brought her to the bed, and gently took off the strap of her pajamas to her waist, while her chest continued to rise and fall.

His eyes were so gentle that they could almost shed tears.

"Sorry, I still can't be friends with you."

He was a little sad, and his mysterious and inquiring eyes began to exude an alluring luster.

"It doesn't matter," Jiaoyang smiled, "You are just too soft-hearted, I don't blame you."

Bo Yunli felt relieved, closed his eyes, and kissed her intoxicatedly.

He finally took the path that most successful men would take: becoming the people he was once ashamed of.

He felt vaguely guilty. When he kissed her, his fiancée's gentle and tolerant face appeared in his mind, as well as his watery gaze when he looked up.

Bo Yunli suddenly pushed her away.

He arranged his clothes in a panic and paused his hands: "You"

"I can actually pretend to be her. If it can make you feel less guilty." Faced with the unexpected situation, Jiaoyang looked at him from below in confusion.

His face froze instantly, and his sanity completely collapsed in an instant.

"You're fine just the way you are. You don't need to change anything."

Bo Yunli tightened her in his arms, going crazy.

Downstairs, Fu Qiran looked upstairs, raising his eyes and watching silently.

He looked at the lights upstairs and saw them dim.