Charming things are always tainted with invisible poison.

Men are poisonous.

Long-lasting love is also poison.

Su Ya was jealous in her heart, her senior brother never belonged to her.

There was Shu Qing in his eyes and Bai Xue in his heart, but she... was just a Doctor Su. It seemed that after leaving school, she didn't even have a junior sister there.

And now that he had left the hospital, the only thing left between the two of them was a simple patient-patient relationship.

The man looked at her with a distant look behind his glasses, “Doctor Su."

That’s all for the title.

Su Ya clenched her fingers in her pockets. She was unwilling to be called that, but she didn't show it on her face.

Still cheerfully and generously, he said half-jokingly, “My senior brother has become distant with me."

Without waiting for Bo Jingxing to answer, Su Ya casually mentioned, “Mr. Chao just called and said he wanted to pick up Miss Shu from the hospital. Miss Shu's market is really good."

She spoke about this matter in a joking tone, pretending to be completely upright. Yaya glanced at her, frowned, and didn't dare to get angry.

After all, Dr. Su was just joking.

Shu Qing packed up her personal belongings, as if she didn't hear Su Ya's words, and said to Ya Ya, “How much did I spend on hospitalization this time?"

Yaya thought about it and said a number. Shu Qing sighed, "I'm poor again."

She had never been rich.

Su Ya's eyes flashed, and a trace of contempt passed through her heart: Why could this woman be liked by the senior brother?

No!

Maybe it's not love, it's just a toy.

"Let's go!"

Bo Jingxing stepped forward and took the luggage. Shu Qing did not hide from him, but smiled gently as always, “Thank you."

The attitude is unfamiliar after all.

It was so obvious that she wanted to distance herself from him.

In theory, Bo Jingxing should be satisfied. He likes her personality, which is not dragging things out or getting entangled.

But she left too quickly, making him feel that she had been waiting for this day for a long time.

He was a little out of control.

But he can control himself well.

After putting the luggage in the car, Bo Jingxing looked at Yaya, and Yaya had to find an excuse to leave temporarily.

She could tell that the two of them wanted to talk.

She was not fit to stay.

The air conditioner was on in the car, and there were only the two of them.

After the long summer, early autumn soon arrived.

The autumn heat is very tiring. Not only is it hot, it can also make people feel irritated.

Bo Jingxing sat in the back seat with her. She unconsciously moved closer to the door. The distance between them was far enough for a third person to sit.

"What are you going to do next?"

In the silence, Bo Jingxing spoke, then turned his head to look at her.

People were coming and going outside the car window, and the atmosphere in the car was not very good. She turned her head to look outside, and the other half of her face was completely exposed to Bo Jingxing's eyes.

The wound on his face was hideous and winding, like an ugly centipede, it was really ugly.

But her eyebrows and eyes were so gentle, and her beauty was so soft that he couldn't help but sigh and became aroused.

His big hands grasped her neck, forcing her to turn around and lean towards him.

Before she could open her mouth, he had already pressed the back of her head and his cold lips fell on hers.

Tossing and turning, from shallow to deep, and finally becoming violent.

She panted and tried to move away from him, trying to say it was over, but he wouldn't let her go.

She couldn't get rid of him, but she also longed for him in her heart, so she gradually gave in.

Bo Jingxing slowly stroked her back with his big hand, slowly suppressing all the grievances and fears in her heart.

The kiss is over.

He brought her over and sat her between his legs.

This posture was a little too ambiguous, so she had no choice but to hug his neck with her whole hands, but she actively raised her towering breasts to his lips.

Then I heard him chuckle softly, and gently put his hand into my arms, “You haven't been to the hospital for half a month. You missed me, right?"

Shu Qing's aroused body suddenly became stiff.

It was really shameful for her to say such things at this time, as if she missed him every day.

She exhaled and tried to get off him, but he held her down.

She was wearing a skirt today. On the day she was discharged from the hospital, she hoped that even if her face was disfigured, she would still be beautiful and exquisite.

But unexpectedly, it actually made things convenient for him.

Regardless of her objections, he first used his hands to make her feel comfortable, then watched her collapse powerlessly on him.

Like a piece of driftwood floating on the sea, she panted softly, her face looking ugly, yet strangely beautiful.

When she was emotional, her eyes were full of charm, and the wounds on her face did not look hideous at this time, but instead revealed a faint blush.

In the end, it destroys the beauty.

He lowered his head and kissed her wound, devoutly, without a trace of lust, “Qingqing."

The two are too familiar with each other's bodies and know each other's strengths.

This time, both of them were extremely passionate.

They had done it countless times before, in all positions and in all places, but this was the first time in a car.

He could clearly see her face, her eyes, and the way she was confused and desperate for him.

It's all him, it's all her.

Bo Jingxing suddenly felt very satisfied.

The big, slender-jointed hand touched her face, and he was already thinking about finding the best plastic surgeon.

It would be better if the operation can be done in one go.

After the cloud and rain, we stopped in the car.

After the throbbing in the body completely passed, it was followed by a deep sense of regret.

She sat in his arms, feeling mixed emotions.

Men are a drug and are addictive.

When a man says he loves you, he may just be trying to coax you. But when he wants you with his body, at least his body is sincere.

Shu Qing felt that he had been poisoned and addicted.

The poison has entered Ji'er's heart again, and he can't stop.

“I bought the house myself.”

After calming down, Shu Qing said softly, "Although the house is old, it's mine."

Bo Jingxing pinched her slender waist with his big hands, measuring how much weight she had lost during this hospitalization.

And then he pressed the car window to let the smell of desire out of the car.

The wind blew in from outside, ruffling her slightly wet hair. He hugged her, put one hand on her hips, and said softly, "There is a house in Yunshan Mansion. You can go and live there."

She was stunned for a moment.

Yunshan Mansion, where every inch of land is worth a lot of money, is where rich people live.

Did he give it to her?

At this moment, Shu Qing thought a lot, and finally held back, and said softly, “I won't be a lover, nor will I be a mistress."

The man put his hand into her clothes and stroked her naked back again and again.

The thought just now flashed through my mind again, “You've lost weight. After you move in, safety is one thing, and on the other hand, I'll find a nanny to nourish your body. You'll be better able to face the plastic surgery later."

He lowered his head and kissed the scar on her face again.

Shu Qing's heart was trembling violently. All her persistence and bottom line were torn apart and shattered by his kiss.

Her tears flowed, but she didn't cry out loud, just a small, suppressed, sob.

But the more this happens, the more heartbreaking it becomes.

It also made Bo Jingxing realize that her peace and stability these days was not because she accepted her fate, but because she suppressed all her insecurities and fears deep in her heart.

He coaxed her, “If you're not my lover, or my mistress, I'll live there too."

After a pause, he added, “I will accompany you."

Ten minutes later, the two drove away and Chao Song's Bentley arrived at the hospital. Upon asking, they found out that he had been discharged.

Chao Song laughed angrily and cursed, "You are useless."

I don't know who he is scolding.