Chapter 261
Even if there is, it is not enough to pose a threat to him.

Bo Yanjing approached slowly, making her back step by step, not paying attention to the sofa behind, and fell on it all at once.

"You, don't come over—ah—"

The man pushed forward, and in Su Qi's calm but panicked eyes, the long and narrow eyes were raised.

Su Qi tilted her head to avoid his thin lips and approached her, and kissed her side face.

The warm breath spit on her cheeks, gradually turning red, and the smell of sandalwood filled her nose.

She could clearly feel the beating of her heart, which was about to overflow.

No one dared to speak to break the atmosphere, and she blinked her eyes from time to time with her head tilted.

He is no longer the person who didn't know how to restrain himself when he was young, but he still can't control his infatuation.

Pushing him, trying to get him up, "Bo...Bo Yanjing, what do you want to do?"

Regardless of her struggle, he hugged her forcefully.

Faced with the second hug, the resistance was still ineffective, and the man put all his body weight on her.

Faces pressed against each other.

Every time Su Qi blinked, the tails of his eyelashes would tickle his cheeks.

Bo Yanjing covered her eyes with his hands, and said in a cool voice, "Good boy."

A simple word made her feel strange.

With his eyes closed, the sourness in his nose welled up, and he didn't speak any more.

After a while, Su Qi heard shallow breathing, obviously a sign of falling asleep.

Called him softly, fell into a deep sleep, quietly and slowly pulled out from underneath.

Unexpectedly, he woke up immediately, his dark and gloomy eyes stared straight at her like the impulse of a beast to pounce.

Su Qi was terrified, and whispered, "I, I'm going to take a bath."

After hearing her explanation, the man gradually closed his eyes.

Su Qi realized that this was her room, and he didn't care about occupying it, so why explain to him?
Looking at the suitcase naked there, he glanced at the profile of the man who was sleeping peacefully.

The three-dimensional facial features are highlighted, the outline is tight, and the thought of throwing it out disappears.

She smelled the sensitive scent of wine on her body, and looked at the nail prints on the palm of her hand that had not faded away.

There are traces of blood streaks the size of fingernails.

Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, touching the beautiful cheeks, drawing picturesque eyebrows.

This time, she could no longer see herself clearly.

She couldn't believe what had happened to her.

She is sick, and it has reached the point where it cannot be cured, and what is the meaning of her life?

In front of the huge mirror, there seemed to be layers of fog, making it impossible to see the person in the mirror clearly.

That's right, in the eyes of everyone, how could a normal person have so many secrets.

She's just that thing that shouldn't exist.

She can't even be called a human being, everything about her is the opposite of Su Qi in the past.

She thought she could get rid of everything and avoid everything that happened in the past, but why did she remember it.

As soon as I came to this place, all the bad memories flooded my mind.

Don't dare to forget, and can't forget.

She was just relying on Su Qi's will to survive.

The sprinkled water fell on her upturned little face, washing her fair skin, and her hands brushed over her sexy collarbone, showing her bumpy and well-shaped figure.

Su Qi stared at the scars on her wrist for a few minutes, and when the water droplets hit her eyes, she blinked.

Still staring at scars of unknown origin.

Muttering: "Silly girl."

How could you think of suicide?

It took Su Qi more than half an hour to dawdle out.

(End of this chapter)

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