Chapter 19 I Can Only Feel Sorry for Me It

was Bo Sili.

Yi Huan was a little surprised, why did he follow her.

However, she quickly adjusted her mood and walked towards the man.

When she got closer, she could smell the faint scent of tobacco on the man.

But the strange thing was that Yi Huan had never seen him smoking before, probably he was intentionally avoiding her.

The man had a cold face and just stared at her.

His thin lips were pursed, although he didn't say anything, he obviously gave people a feeling of displeasure.

She looked up at him and smiled, "What's wrong?"

"Is your sympathy so excessive?"

Yi Huan: ...

So, he was unhappy that she delivered medicine to the shadow hunter?

"Yes."

She actually nodded, and Bo Sili was even more unhappy.

So, she was nice to him at the beginning because of excessive sympathy? Isn't it because he's the special one?

Fuck.

Something was suddenly blocked in my heart.

The man clenched his fists, his face became darker, but he still said nothing.

"Bo Sili, I just don't want to implicate others."

The woman's sweet voice rang out, "Besides, it really hurts when the whip hits your body..."

After Grandpa passed away, Jingping often beat her.

She was scared of being beaten, so she couldn't bear to see others being beaten.

"I didn't use any strength at all."

He said righteously.

Yi Huan:...

The so-called no strength means that you beat someone until their skin and flesh are torn.

"What about you? Your own injuries haven't healed yet, and you still have time to worry about others?"

"These are two different things."

Yi Huan said, "And it's much better today, but the bruises will take a long time to disappear."

Hearing this, Bo Sili frowned and his tone softened.

"It's my fault. I should have come to you earlier."

Yi Huan was startled, her eyes clear, and she shook her head, "You've done enough."

"Not enough, far from enough."

The man stared at her and said straightly.

Yi Huan's lips moved, not knowing what to say.

The next second, Bo Sili reached out and took the woman in front of him into his arms.

Then, the man leaned down and rested his head on the woman's shoulder, like a coquettish giant dog.

"Yi Huan."

The man's slightly hoarse voice rang in her ears, and Yi Huan froze and dared not move.

The little maid who came with her saw this and left very tactfully.

"Don't feel sorry for others in the future."

"..."

"You can only feel sorry for me."

Yi Huan felt her head buzzing, and she didn't understand Bo Sili's logic.

"But, you are Bo Sili..."

The eldest son of the Bo family, a person of noble status, a person who would be terrified if he were to be mentioned to others, is it her turn to feel sorry for him?

The man frowned slightly and met the woman's innocent gaze, "Is Bo Sili not worthy of your pity?"

"That's not what I mean..."

She was stunned and felt that she couldn't keep up with Bo Sili's rhythm.

"I have injuries on my body too."

Yi Huan panicked and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong with you?"

Seeing the concerned expression on the woman's face, Bo Sili hooked his lips happily, "Do you want to see it?"

Yi Huan: "...Is it serious?"

"You will know after you take a look."

After that, he took Yi Huan's hand and led her out of the corridor.

The two went directly to the bedroom on the second floor.

Yi Huan sat on the edge of the bed and was about to ask him what kind of injury he had, when Bo Sili entered the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Yi Huan: ?

Aren't you here to treat his injuries?

Why did you go to take a shower?

Yi Huan leaned against the bed and watched a movie for a while. Halfway through the movie, the man inside came out.

He was wrapped in a bathrobe with a wide neckline, revealing his muscular body.

With a fresh scent, Bo Sili walked to the head of the bed, lifted the quilt, and directly hugged the woman next to him.

Yi Huan was stunned, and when she reacted, she was already sitting on his lap.

"What are you watching?"

He glanced at her tablet. She was watching a romantic movie that was recently released.

At this moment, the scene where the hero brought the heroine home, the two sat on the sofa and talked to each other, and then kissed.

Yi Huan felt inexplicably guilty. It was originally just a common love plot, but at this moment it suddenly had some other meanings.

Her eyes fell on Bo Sili's profile, and he just happened to retract his gaze at this time. His dark eyes narrowed and stared at her with interest: "What's the point of watching others kiss?"

"..."

Then, the handsome face gradually approached her.

Yi Huan had nowhere to hide, her whole body was under the man's confinement. Just when she slowly gave up the struggle and was about to endure the kiss, Bo Sili moved his lips to her ear and whispered; "Do you want to kiss your husband?"

Yi Huan: ...

He was just one millimeter away from kissing just now, what does it mean to suddenly ask for consent at this time?

If you want to kiss, just kiss, why do you have to be so gentle and passive?

"If I say I don't want to, will you not kiss me?"

Yi Huan decided to go against the routine.

Sure enough, the man narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes, "Of course not."

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips came over. He

had just rinsed his mouth, and now there was no smell of tobacco in his mouth, but a faint sweetness.

As they kissed, Yi Huan was laid on the bed by him.

He pressed her down and kissed her harder and harder.

Yi Huan's mind was a little dazed, until the man grabbed her wrist and guided her little hands to untie the man's bathrobe, she suddenly woke up.

"Um... Bo Sili!"

She pushed him away, her eyes wide open, "No!"

At this time, the belt of the bathrobe had been loosened, and the man supported himself on the bed with one hand, propped up his body, and his beautiful abdominal muscles were revealed.

Tempting Feifei.

Bo Sili looked at her flushed face, curled his lips and smiled, "Didn't you say you would help me with my injuries?"

Yi Huan:?

Did he just say "look at the wound"?

It was clearly...

Yi Huan got up from the bed and calmed down, "Where are your wounds?"

She changed the subject at the right time.

Bo Sili was still as gentle and elegant as ever. He stared at Yi Huan with a smile in his eyes, "You are so far away from me? Can you see clearly?"

Yi Huan:...

"Come here."

He hooked his finger at her, "You are pregnant now, and I can't do anything to you."

The implication seemed to be that she was overthinking.

But just now it was clear...

Yi Huan was holding back some emotions, but she didn't say anything, and honestly approached him again.

She knelt on the bed and her eyes fell on him.

The honey-colored muscle texture was clear and very beautiful.

"Where is your wound?"

"Find it yourself."

Yi Huan blushed and raised her eyes to meet the man's playful gaze.

"Bo Sili, stop making trouble."

Yi Huan frowned and said seriously, "How did you get hurt? Where are you hurt?"

How come she didn't know anything?

Seeing that the woman was really worried, Bo Sili narrowed his eyes.

Then, in front of Yi Huan, he took off his bathrobe.