After a long time, the man let her go.
Song Jingmian also recovered from the shock: "Why are you here?"
She pinched her face in disbelief.
Bah.
It's true, it turns out it wasn't a dream.
Bo Jingci's expression was a little cold, but more of a concern. When those sharp eyes looked at her, she felt her heart suffocate.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Don't be afraid." Bo Jingci lowered his head and looked at her seriously.
"Ah?!" Song Jingmian looked at her in confusion.
Bo Jingci's tone was rarely nervous and trembling.
"What is your disease? Is it serious? Don't be afraid if it's serious. With me, you will get better with good treatment. You believe me."
As he said that, he hugged her tightly again.
Song Jingmian: "Ah?!"
What's going on?
"I-I'm not sick." Song Jingmian murmured.
After hearing these words, the man's body, which was tense and worried along the way, relaxed. No one knew how scared he was.
He is afraid that she will leave him.
She smiled, trying to ease the somewhat strange atmosphere: "Why do you want to curse me?"
"A-not sick?"
The hands that hugged her, and his whole body that was shaking after hearing this gradually calmed down, and he took a deep breath.
"Really?" He asked again unsurely.
Song Jingmian: "..."
"You hope so much that I get sick?"
"No!" Bo Jingci immediately said decisively.
Song Jingmian broke away from his arms and asked: "Then why do you always ask me if I'm sick?"
The man choked for a few seconds and didn't know how to speak.
Bo Jingci also felt a little impulsive. When he was watching the live broadcast, he suddenly heard her say that she was sick, which scared him.
I didn’t have time to look at anything later, so I threw the tablet aside and asked Xiao Zhang to book a ticket and fly over.
Now it seems like this is an own mistake?
But luckily it was a mistake. He would rather he made a mistake and wanted her to get sick.
Seeing the man's annoyed expression, Song Jingmian seemed to realize something.
"You don't know how to...?" She stared at his dark pupils carefully.
"It was because I saw my live broadcast..."
"Um."
Before she could finish her words, she got his response.
Song Jingmian didn't expect that this was the real reason. She was silent for a while, not knowing whether to be angry or laugh.
Then, looking at his dusty appearance, she smiled helplessly, stretched out her soft arms and threw herself directly into his arms.
"Husband, why are you so stupid?"
Song Jingmian muttered in his arms: "Where is your reason? Where is your thinking? Where is your calmness? Where have they gone?"
Bo Jingci also hugged her tightly. Although it was just a mistake, he never wanted to experience the worry and fear along the way again.
However, the feeling of surviving the disaster is really reassuring and satisfying.
He rested his chin on her head and kissed her forehead tenderly and lovingly.
"When you're not here, all this goes with you."
Song Jingmian was amused by her and teased him: "So you came to find them, right?"
"No." Bo Jingci let go of her slightly, leaned over and pecked the corner of her mouth gently.
"I'm here to find you."
Song Jingmian: "..."
! ! !
He is so foul!
The two were affectionate for a while, and then Song Jingmian asked him: "How did you get here?"
Moreover, it is broad daylight now, what will happen if someone sees him inside when he goes out?
"How did you know I was here?"
There were so many questions that Song Jingmian only remembered to ask at this time.
"I asked the director." The man's voice fell.
Song Jingmian frowned: "Director?"
"Then what did you say?"
Because he couldn't figure out Song Jingmian's identity outside of the house, although he wanted to tell the director directly that Song Jingmian was his wife, he could come over if he wanted to see her.
But after talking about it, he was afraid of what would happen if Song Jingmian got angry, so he just asked the director where her room was, and he didn't answer anything else.
"invest."
He answered calmly.
If there is no investment, he has no reason to ask the director, and if he misses her in the future, he will not be able to come and see her at any time.
I simply invested some money in this variety show.
"you……"
Song Jingmian was speechless and smiled helplessly: "You are really rich."
Looking at her smiling brows, Bo Jingci's heart moved, and the feeling of being caressed by her just now quietly arose.
He directly hugged her with one hand. Song Jingmian didn't expect that he would suddenly pick her up. She was startled, and then hugged his neck tightly.
"you……"
It wasn't until she was put on the bed that the man leaned over and looked down at her. The lust in his eyes was strong. When he looked straight at her, she realized what had happened.
Before she could speak, the man's domineering kiss had already fallen on her lips, tossing and turning, and their breaths mingled with each other.
After an unknown amount of time, the man's hands began to become dishonest, and she clearly felt the chill in her waist.
Just when the man was about to kiss her collarbone and neck, she finally came to her senses.
"Hey! Stop!" She immediately stopped his movement.
Bo Jingci raised his eyes, his sharp pupils glowing red at the moment.
He said in an extremely hoarse voice: "What's wrong?"
"We have to shoot in the afternoon, so we can't leave any traces, so——"
"You can't touch."
Hearing this, Bo Jingci's face turned dark, his eyes darkened, and he cursed in a low voice.
She didn't know why, but she felt a little funny when she saw him like this.
She smiled heartily, and her melodious voice echoed in the room, which made Bo Jingci's heart go crazy.
He even felt that he had completely fallen into her trap.
He also smiled when he thought of this. Wasn't this something he had decided in his heart a long time ago?
"Why are you laughing?" After Song Jingmian stopped laughing, he inadvertently saw Bo Jingci suddenly curling his lips into a smile.
The smile was extremely evil and evil.
"Wife."
He suddenly bent down, his hands gently and slowly touched her delicate collarbone, his eyes seemed to burn with a fiery breath, burning her body again and again.
"Can't you leave a mark on your neck?"
Song Jingmian: "...Yeah."
His eyes were so hot that she felt like she would be burned in the next second.
He curled his lips and smiled, leaning over her ear. His warm breath blew around her, sending waves of tingling sensations.
Then, his movements slowly shifted downwards and came to her neck.
"Then I'll be gentle, okay, honey?"
