Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Bo Yunli chuckled for a while: He was really like a child.

She looked like a child when she was sleeping, her eyelashes were curled up, and her skin was so white and tender that he suspected that he could just pinch out her breasts.

Bo Yunli couldn't help but leaned forward, gently touched her neck with his lips, and hugged her from behind.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear what she was saying. Bo Yunli leaned over to listen, but found that her eyebrows were actually frowning slightly, and her expression showed an uneasiness.

"Yunli, please stay with me for a while. Don't go looking for that woman.

Can you love me more.

Don't think of me as her anymore, obviously I am your wife. "

Bo Yunli's expression froze, and in an instant, his expression became complicated.

His heart was filled with guilt again.

He really, unknowingly, ignored her too much, and he was sorry for her.

But before they parted that day, the words that the little girl said to him were still fresh in his mind, every word.

She asked herself, who did he care about more, No. 1 or her.

He didn't give her an answer.

She said she wanted to leave, but he didn't want to.

That feeling of pain, sadness and powerlessness is still so unforgettable when I think about it now.

Bo Yunli had no way to tell himself that his feelings for her were wrong.

Number 2 is really too troublesome, causing him to give too much of his energy and attention to her without even realizing it. Often the consequence of this is that he ignores the silent No. 1 who has always been by his side.

Although it is silent, it is like white water, irreplaceable.

They say that a man will always have a white rose and a red rose in his life. They each have their own beauty, and they have all bloomed in your life and are irreplaceable.

When he read it in the book before, he still didn't believe it. At that time, he felt that even if there were thousands of flowers in this life, picking one would be enough. I would rather be alone all my life than give in.

But now, he had to believe it.

Bo Yunli does not think this is a blessing, but lives in entanglement and pain every day, wandering between fantasy and reality.

He also envied Fu Qiran, who could identify a person and fall in love without hesitation.

He had doubted himself, been confused, and now he was addicted.

He couldn't help but not think about No. 2 when he was intimate with No. 1. Even every move she made, every word she said, and every look she made, he would imagine in his heart what would happen if she appeared in front of him at this time. It's No. 2, what will happen to her.

But when he was alone with No. 2, he couldn't help but feel amplified panic and uneasiness in his heart. His soul seemed to have nowhere to go. He missed No. 1 so that he could return to his roots.

Bo Yunli smiled wryly to himself.

It was such an embarrassing thing when I discovered for the first time that I could be matched up with the male protagonists in certain movies and TV dramas who were criticized by others.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Because the real self is probably too ugly for him to accept.

Bo Yunli stretched out his hand and carefully tucked her into bed.

"I will pay more attention to you and give me some time."

"ha?"

Jiaoyang crossed her arms, raised her eyebrows fiercely, and looked around to make sure no one heard her.

"Are you kidding me? You want to cut off all contact with me?"

Bo Yunli looked troubled for a while, struggling with pain in his heart, and then nodded calmly: "We made mistakes from the beginning. I admit that I often lose control of you. But you also know what happened last time. She committed suicide on the 1st. , she can't live without me.

But you are different, you can live dazzlingly wherever you go. You said you wanted to leave me last time, but I didn't allow it. Now I let you go. "

Jiaoyang paused, blinked, and then suddenly smiled: "So, you mean, after you get my body, you will kick me away, right?"

Bo Yunli looked panicked: "No. It was what you said last time, saying you were leaving. I went back and thought about it for a long time, and now I will give you the answer."

"Bo Yunli, please find out."

Jiaoyang raised the corners of her lips and walked towards him step by step: "Some words, no matter who says them, the result will be the same. But whoever says them, the process is completely different. There are some words that only I can say, don't even think about it. .”

"It's not you."

Bo Yunli paused in his words and rubbed the tip of his nose helplessly.

Yes, her temper has been weird for more than a day or two.

"What do you want?"

"Of course, until I get tired of playing with you," she smiled brightly, "If you want to leave, then just wait until I dump you again, Bo Yunli."

"But..." Bo Yunli frowned. Now that No. 1 appears for shorter and shorter times, it means that her condition is getting more and more serious. He is worried that she can't afford to wait.

Jiaoyang stopped talking to him and turned around to leave.

Thinking that she was not as good as that stupid woman in his heart, combined with what he just said, she felt a little embarrassed in her heart and hid her anger.

"Jiaoyang." Bo Yunli reached out to pull her, wanting to say something else.

Jiaoyang's hair suddenly exploded and she waved his hand away: "What are you doing?"

Bo Yunli was stunned for a moment, feeling the movement of her hand being waved away. He vaguely recalled the scene when No. 3 waved away his hand that day, but it was inexplicably similar.

He didn't think much and stopped in front of her with a begging expression.

"Please stop making trouble, she really can't wait any longer. I'm afraid if this continues. I'm afraid that if something happens to her because of me, I will blame myself for the rest of my life."

"Does your whole life have anything to do with me?" Jiaoyang had a bright smile on her face, and her eyes were full of deep and strange things.

"If that woman really dies because of you, then everyone should be happy for me. I can't wait to celebrate with gongs and drums. You still use this to let me understand you. Do you think you are ridiculous?"

"You" Bo Yunli paused and his expression became a little ugly, "You shouldn't have said these words, No. 2."

After all, it was just because of you that he hurt her again and again.

Jiaoyang bit her lower lip and tightened her fingers gradually, feeling even more annoyed inside.

This is not about caring, but about winning and possessiveness.

Where did she lose to that stupid woman?

"Isn't our second child's mouth sweet enough? Why are you so angry, Bo Yunli?"

At this time, Fu Qiran, who had been eavesdropping in the dark for who knows how long, walked out with a smile, pulled Jiaoyang over and tucked it under his arm.

When Bo Yunli saw him, his eyes paused for a moment and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Is he angry?

Is he one-tenth as angry as she is? ?

"You are finally willing to let it go." Jiaoyang rolled her eyes at him and raised the corners of her mouth.

"Wow, Little Number Two actually knows I'm here?" Fu Qiran covered the lower half of his face in an exaggerated manner.

"nonsense."

Jiaoyang kicked him and narrowed her eyes: "You smell like smoke, I can't smell it wherever I go."

Fu Chiran smiled back, both of them smiling.

Two chapters in one.