Chapter 115: Heartache



The little woman lying in Bo Junyi's arms was covered with wounds, which made people feel distressed.

She had no strength to move, and her whole body was sweaty. She lifted her eyelids and looked at the clock on the desk. It was already nine o'clock.

You know, this man gets off work at 5:30, and he appeared here at 6 o'clock!

She gritted her teeth, but didn't say anything in the end.

"Do you want to wash?" Bo Junyi's movements were gentle, and his white shirt wrapped around Nie Xunhuan's body.

She waved her hands weakly, "I can do it myself."

Even if she couldn't, she didn't want Bo Junyi to help.

"There is no one outside now. They won't go to the second and third floors without my order. I'll hold you." Bo Junyi said softly.

"Really, no need." Nie Xunhuan refused, but his tone was full of fatigue.

Suddenly, her body lightened and she was thrown into Bo Junyi's arms, and then left the study.

The villa was very quiet, and the long corridor on the second floor was even quieter.

The floor was indeed replaced with a new carpet, and no footsteps could be heard when walking on it. They went up to the third floor and came to Bo Junyi's room.

After putting her on the bed, Bo Junyi went to take a shower first.

Nie Xunhuan was like a water plant pulled out of the water, lying on the bed and not wanting to move.

But after a few minutes, she opened her lifeless peach blossom eyes and looked at Bo Junyi's room.

A very masculine and simple room.

The furnishings were complete, but there was no trace of his use.

It seemed that he did not come back often, so this room lacked a trace of the breath of a living person.

After a while, Bo Junyi finally finished showering and came out of the bathroom. He was wearing a black silk robe. His hair was messy and still dripping with water.

After taking a shower, his skin looked even whiter. He raised his wrist to wipe his hair, and his sleeves fell down, revealing half of his slender but strong arms, which was very sexy.

"Don't want to shower?" Bo Junyi approached her, and the faint scent of lavender invaded her sense of smell.

"Of course not." Nie Xunhuan said faintly.

Bo Junyi turned and walked to the closet beside him, and found a clean pair of pajamas for her, "New ones."

Nie Xunhuan held the pajamas, got out of bed, and walked into the bathroom wrapped in the quilt.

Bo Junyi sneered, feeling that she was doing something unnecessary.

It's not like he hadn't seen her body before.

After taking a shower, Nie Xunhuan was looking at herself in the mirror and sighed helplessly.

The pajamas were really too big. Her arms hung naturally, and the sleeves could cover her fingertips. Moreover, the pajamas covered her buttocks a little, so she could wear it as a skirt.

Thinking of Bo Junyi's height of 1.9 meters, it was not bad that she could wear a short skirt. If he was taller, she could wear a long nightgown.

After lingering for a long time, she finally left the bathroom.

When she came out, Bo Junyi was standing on the balcony talking on the phone with someone. On the small round table covered with a black tablecloth, there was an exquisite dinner.

Two bowls of small wontons, a few butter steamed buns, a dish of fried shrimps and a dish of braised beef.

This midnight snack is really rich.

She walked to the balcony door, quietly looking at Bo Junyiqing's tall and aloof back, and couldn't help wondering how broad a man's shoulders were to be able to bear so many things.

She couldn't compare.

After all, there was a huge gap between men and women .

Over there, Bo Junyi had finished his call, and when he turned around, he found that she was staring at him without blinking.

Her eyes were gentle, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth that was as beautiful as an orchid in the valley. Her bright eyes seemed to be conveying some kind of emotion.

Nie Xunhuan came back to her senses and found that Bo Junyi was standing on the balcony, with his arms folded, looking at her sternly.

She was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, and hurriedly retracted her gaze and retreated to the bed.

Then she pretended to tidy up the quilt.

Dang!

Bo Junyi came in and closed the balcony door.

Then, she felt a dark shadow covering her like a net.

"What are you doing?" Bo Junyi's deep voice followed by his hot breath came down softly.

"I was tidying up the quilt, it's all messed up, hehe." Nie Zhaohuan faked a smile, silently praying in his heart that Bo Junyi would not hold him accountable for his infatuated look just now.

"Someone will naturally tidy up these tomorrow. Do you want to make them unemployed by doing these jobs?" Bo Junyi asked lightly.

She shook her head, "I didn't mean that."

She was innocent.

Who made the eye contact just now really make people too shy.

"Eat something first." Bo Junyi's broad and thick hands grabbed her thin wrist, threw the quilt in her hand onto the bed, and pulled her to the small round table.

On both sides of the small round table were placed a sandy gray wooden chair with round armrests. There were cushions on the back of the chair, which was very comfortable to sit on.

She and Bo Junyi sat on either side, lowering their heads and eating slowly.

This was also her first meal of the day.

While eating, she looked at the time. It was already half past ten. If she wanted to go home, she probably wouldn't be able to get a taxi.

She ate a small bun and spoke slowly, "Mr. Bo, tonight..."

"You sleep here." Bo Junyi said lightly.

"What about you?" she asked again.

"Sleep here too." Bo Junyi answered again.

She felt that she had asked in vain, and the result was obvious.

Anyway, it's not the first time she slept together, so why should she be so nervous?

She finished the last half bowl of snacks, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and climbed onto the soft big bed. She was so

sleepy. She hadn't eaten for a day, tidied up the study, and was eaten up by someone. She didn't have the energy to go on anymore.

So she fell asleep as soon as she fell down.

Her body slowly relaxed and then curled up into a "C" shape.

After dinner, Bo Junyi stood in front of the bed. Her sleeping posture was still as hard to describe as before.

He took off his nightgown, got on the bed in his boxer shorts, and lay gently beside Nie Xunhuan.

Looking at her sideways, the look she had just given him flashed through his mind from time to time.

She was so flustered at the moment of being frightened, and it was obvious that she had something to hide.

At that time, what she was thinking must have been related to herself, and the series of concealing behaviors that followed all showed her guilty conscience.

Bo Junyi's frosty face suddenly showed a hint of warmth. He curled the corners of his lips, stretched out a hand and pulled her into his arms. Only by holding her could he feel the reality.

Until the next day, Nie Xunhuan woke up in a daze, and there was no one beside the bed.

She glanced at the time and it was already half past nine. It was estimated that Bo Junyi had gone to work.

She stretched her waist, and her pajamas moved to the side again, revealing her shoulders. She got out of bed while tidying up her clothes, and then took her clothes off the hanger.

She thought about going home first and changing her clothes before coming back, but at this time, someone knocked on the door a few times, and Aunt Fang appeared in front of her with a set of clothes in her hands.


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