Chapter 1835 Living Together (15)
He said.
An Mu: "...Wha, what...?"
Half of An Mu's face was hidden under the quilt, revealing a pair of bright peach blossom eyes, which were extremely beautiful.
Unfortunately, he didn't speak again.
Because he has slowly come closer.
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An Mu was so nervous that she really didn't know what to do. She just thought he was so beautiful that she couldn't help but say something.
Seeing him approaching so slowly at this time, her breathing almost stopped.
Seeing him leaning over, his delicate face getting closer little by little, suddenly, he raised a big hand and fell on her eyes. When she fell into darkness for an instant, his voice came to her ears, "Little Girl, don’t you know you have to close your eyes when kissing?”
An Mu held her breath, and every string in her head was tense.
His voice was really soft, so soft that her heart began to beat wildly.
Then at this moment, there was a soft touch on her lips, which was warm and cool.
An Mu froze, as if fireworks exploded in his mind. Why, it was obviously not the first time he kissed her, but the feeling now was so different.
She seemed to be trapped in a gentle swamp, unable to extricate herself.
It was a very simple kiss, as if it was also very pure, with a little bit of love.
When he took his big hand away, he had just separated her lips from hers. When the light appeared in front of her eyes, his face was reflected. Those eyelashes were so long.
"Be good, go to sleep."
He touched her soft hair, his voice was light but gentle.
This time, An Mu finally went to sleep obediently. The heat on his face did not dissipate for a long time.
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The hanging needle was hanging halfway, and when Bo Yi pulled it out for her, his movements were so gentle that she didn't even notice.
He took off his things, tucked her in the quilt before going out, and finally turned off the bedside lamp before going out and leaving.
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Boyi returned to his room.
He lay on the big bed in his bedroom with complicated thoughts. The diary of the exchanges he had recorded with "him" in the study room was taken over by him. He stayed quietly with his eyes closed for a while, and finally got up. , picked up the pen and wrote a lot of things.
Zooming in, I saw that what was written on it were all An Mu's bits and pieces. She had agreed to stay here during the day, the Japanese food at noon, the gastrointestinal cold at night, and the intravenous injection. They were densely packed, and she wrote down many things in succession. .
Finally, Boyi paused and said: "I have tried my best to help you, and I hope you will cooperate with me and not hurt her. Especially tonight, she is sick. Don't do that kind of thing to her again." ]
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After all, this was the first day of mutual exchange, and he really hoped that they could cooperate well.
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Two o'clock in the morning.
Quiet at night.
A yellowish light lit up in a frigid bedroom upstairs.
A man sat up from the bed and immediately saw an open notebook on the bedside table next to him, with a pen lying flat in the middle.
His eyes narrowed slightly, he took it over and looked at the lines written on it. Then when he saw the last sentence, he suddenly twitched the corners of his lips and let out a sneer.
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When I went downstairs again, it was already ten minutes later.
That's right, it's a black figure.
He was dressed neatly and looked like he was about to go out.