He was either not unaware of what she wanted, or was either in a turbulent desire to do anything, or she just wanted to possess a living creature and get a little breath of life from him.
But he is a normal man, and they have the closest contact they have ever had. He couldn't have felt it when she kissed him like this.
He couldn't do it if he threw her away.
He couldn't even let her post it everywhere.
Irritability and depression surged up. He felt cruel and simply pressed her shoulders, pressed her down, and squeezed her chin and kissed her back.
“Um…”
The cold lips crushed each other, rubbing out the broken warmth.
Qin Songyao felt very good and satisfied, and then strangled his neck, just wanting to continue this movement forever.
But Bo Siyan was not. He kissed her lips. After he had kissed her enough, he kissed her mouth without hesitation, changing all the way to her neck.
He turned his back on the spot, and Qin Songyao became the one who was suppressed, but instead felt particularly safe. He raised his neck and let him do whatever he wanted.
The mouth of the sandalwood opened slightly, and he called his name one by one, which was very beautiful.
His lips pressed against her neck, and he felt the tremor there, and he knew that she was making a sound.
Unfortunately, he couldn't hear it.
This perception made him angry and his movements paused for a moment.
The woman immediately showed dissatisfaction and grabbed his hair and asked him to continue.
He had no choice but to look up, and he pressed his head against her forehead, and his lips touched.
A hint of satisfaction and numbness appeared on Qin Songyao's pale face, as if he had lost his mind, gasping gently, rubbing his face with him, and grinning his ears.
very nice.
So warm.
Still clean.
It's him, it's him.
The room was quiet, and the craziest minutes had passed.
Bo Siyan supported his hands on both sides of the woman, closed his eyes, and let her and him rub his face, the tip of his nose, and then leaned against his neck, spitting out a not-warm breath.
He didn't hear the sound of the door opening outside. When he heard the slight sound, he turned to look and saw a man in a white coat standing at the door, and his medicine box fell in his hand.
Judging from the lip shape, the other party should have said "ah" and then flashed out in one second.
Then, Wen Yan also flashed in and went out again.
He knew that Wen Yan called the doctor. Qin Songyao was in this situation and could not see the doctor. At least the wound on his arm had to be treated.
He tried to get up.
Qin Songyao held him back.
He pursed his lower lip and had to hug her and hide her in his arms. Then the two of them got up together, then pulled open the quilt next to him and wrapped her up.
"Enter."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yan walked in first, but he was just standing by the door.
He waited for his gaze to look over and Wen Yan spoke.
"Show it to the wife first?"
Bo Siyan could see clearly when he saw the lip shape, nodded, "Let the doctor come in."
Wen Yan didn't say anything, so he quickly went out and took the scared doctor in.
As soon as there were too many people, Qin Songyao shivered twice and leaned tightly into Bo Siyan's arms.
Bo Siyan stood by the window, cage her in front of her, feeling her desire to seek shelter, and felt very uncomfortable.
He never dreamed that one day, Qin Songyao would treat him as a savior like a puppy raised by Wenyu, and hold his clothes tightly.
He looked down at her, but still stretched out his hand to block her vision, and said to the doctor: "Put your hands and feet gently."
The doctor didn't dare to raise his head and agreed repeatedly.
Wen Yan knew that Bo Siyan was going to read the lips, so he got closer and helped the translation.