After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Chapter 247 Who Can't?

They were entangled with each other and fell onto the water bed.

Bao Hanshi hugged her, but made no other moves beyond the rules.

She said hug, and he really just hugged her like that.

Qiao Yu tied his and hers' intertwined hands with ties circle after circle, as if tied together like this, he couldn't escape.

She curved her lips and smiled: "When the weather is cold, we can be together again."

Now, they can be together as long as he wants.

"Yuyu?"

Although the tie was a little tight, it was actually easy to break free, but he couldn't bear to push her hand away.

Qiao Yu interlocked the fingers of his left hand, pressed it into his palm, and used the strength to sit on top of him.

The range of movement was a bit large, the water bed shook, and her long, satin-like curly hair rippled.

She just stared at him, raising her other hand to unbutton his shirt.

Bo Hanshi grabbed her hand and said, "You won't like this. You probably haven't taken any medicine these days. You can't bear it."

Her behavior, in Bo Hanshi's opinion, was nothing more than nonsense.

But Qiao Yu ignored his restraint and approached him, "You're not me, how do you know if I like it or not?"

The faint scent of roses gently brushed against his ears, cold and sultry.

She started to unbutton his shirt one by one, looked at him stubbornly and asked, "I will help you take off your clothes, but you won't help me take them off?"

"..."

Qiao Yu seldom takes the initiative, almost never, but once he takes the initiative, he will be killed.

Bao Hanshi's temples were twitching, and he stared at her and asked, "Is this my repayment for saving you on the high seas?"

"As you wish."

Now, she just wanted him almost stubbornly.

The person in front of him seemed to be an illusion but not an illusion, as if he were real. He was clearly right in front of him, but for some reason, Qiao Yu always felt that he was so far away from him.

Probably because of the alienation in his eyes.

She could never see him clearly, even though they were so close to each other now, so close that their breaths were mingled, but this was not enough for Qiao Yu.

"You're shaking."

"I just don't get used to it."

They did the same, twice, the night before heading out to the high seas.

She did swallow two Paroxetine tablets at that time, but the pain of losing him seemed to have surpassed her stress reaction to him.

She was more afraid of losing him.

Bao Hanshi clearly felt something, and the feeling was not small, but he was extremely restrained. He strangled her erratic hand, pressed her into his arms and hugged her tightly: "Yuyu, stop making trouble."

Just holding her like this is enough.

Qiao Yu bit his Adam's apple hard, with no intention of stopping.

Then, her kiss left scattered marks on his chin and lips. The kiss was haphazard, yet eager and teasing, like a feather gently scratching the tip of his heart, itching to the extreme.

The veins were obvious on the back of the cold white hand that was holding her back during the cold period, and his Adam's apple was rolling, but he remained unmoved and was extremely depressed.

He couldn't bear to push her away, let alone cater to her, as if he just thought she was playing.

Qiao Yu sat on him, put her arms around his neck and kissed him, "You obviously like me too, why don't you kiss me?"

"...Yuyu."

"Apart from calling my name, don't you know how to do anything else? Can't you do it in Baohan?"

"..."

The words "no" are a life-threatening provocation to men.

Qiao Yu seemed to remember something and asked again: "The cruise ship exploded, were there any injuries?"

Is it because of this that you keep rejecting her?

She asked with a serious look on her face.

The veins on Bao Hanshi's forehead twitched, "Qiao, Yu."

"I won't dislike you. If I'm with you, I'm willing to make peace with you...well."

He broke free from the tie with his right hand and lifted her up. She could clearly feel the tension.

Qiao Yushui's eyes widened slightly.

He bit her ear and gasped: "Think clearly, I may not be responsible for you. Yuyu, don't force me anymore, get off me now, I won't move you, be good and don't do anything you regret." ,Um?"

His voice was low, and his tone was so decisive yet contradictory with a hint of tenderness. He clearly wanted her to stay away from him, but Qiao Yu rebelliously moved closer.

She stared at him with watery eyes: "I'm not a child anymore. I'm an adult. I don't need anyone to be responsible for me. I will be responsible for myself. As long as you and I are willing to do this kind of thing, it will be fine. Always too It’s far away, I can’t see my head, and when it’s cold, I just want this moment.”

"I mean, I might not be able to marry you, but even so, don't you regret it?"

Qiao Yu gently pulled her lips: "You haven't married me before, but haven't we done it before? We have even given birth to a child. Are you being a bit reserved when you say this now? I won't pester you. If I If you don’t want to see me, I can leave, but now, you really want to see me too, don’t you?”

With their foreheads touching each other, Bao Hanshi seemed helpless and sighed softly: "Why are you so stubborn? Qiao Yu, there are too many bonds. From now on..."

What should she do if he is really gone in the future?

It is difficult to start a new life by remembering a person firmly. In the past, he was paranoid and selfish in hoping that Qiao Yu would always belong to him alone, whether he loved him or hated him.

But now, at a critical moment of life and death, he unexpectedly discovered that he hoped someone could take his place, take care of her, and give her a stable future. Whether that person is Xie Jun or Yan Chen, as long as Qiao Yu is willing and Qiao Yu likes him, that's fine.

She interrupted him, "Who knows what will happen in the future. I don't want the future. When it's cold, I just want the warmth of now."

If there is destined to be a tragedy between them, then she only needs to have him completely belong to her now, at this moment, before her eyes.

What about after that?

Who cares from now on.

Bao Hanshi held her hand and touched the hard protruding object on her ring finger, which was the plain silver ring. He took it off, but she put it on again.

Qiao Yu didn't give him another chance to refuse, she put her arms around his neck and kissed him inseparably.

He reached for the condom thrown aside, and Qiao Yu pulled his hand back, "Don't want that, it's uncomfortable."

Bohan frowned slightly.

It would have been okay to get pregnant before, but now, he himself was in danger, and it would be extremely irresponsible to let her get pregnant again.

"I know how to take medicine. It's okay to take it once. Don't worry, I won't rely on you for this."

"..."

Qiao Yu has always been reserved, but tonight, he was so wanton that he was willful.

In fact, until now, she was not sure whether all this was just a dream.

She only wanted to do all this to prove one thing, that is, the Bo Hanshi in front of her was real, and he was really still alive.

A big explosion and a narrow escape were a miracle. Even Qiao Yu himself didn't believe it. She always thought that everything that happened tonight was just a fantasy because of her excessive thoughts.

Bo Hanshi seemed to be still hesitating, but Qiao Yu had already hooked him up and said, "What if someone stabbed this kind of loose bag? This hotel doesn't look very formal."

I have never seen the brands of those sets, so I don’t know if they are fake or shoddy products.

Her concerns are valid.

This time, Bo Hanshi didn't insist on using it anymore. He raised his lips and said, "You still want to live here if it's not official. Is that intentional?"

Qiao Yu said without thinking: "Where can there be a water bed in a regular hotel?"

"Like the water bed so much? Then..."

Not finished yet.

Both of them were stunned.

Qiao Yu's eyes brightened, "What's next?"

"It's nothing."

From now on, where did he come from?

Bo Hanshi swallowed the next words back in his throat, feeling ridiculous.

He leaned down to kiss her, making every move carefully, for fear that she would have a stress reaction, "If it feels uncomfortable, then you won't do it, okay?"

Qiao Yu had gone into shock before due to intimacy in his arms. At that time, she had just returned to the imperial capital and was very repelled by him.

Since that time, Bo Hanshi never forced her again.

The night before I went to the high seas, I got drunk and acted recklessly twice, but I didn't know whether it hurt her or not.

"When it's cold."

"Ok?"

Qiao Yu frowned, "Did you not eat?"

"……No pain?"

Qiao Yu looked at him, shook his head, and whispered three words into his ear.

A little heavier.

In fact, it hurt, but Qiao Yu wanted to hurt herself more, as if only this sober pain could make her feel that this was not a dream.

……

It’s always rainy at night in Moshan.

The autumn rain was pouring down, and a thin layer of mist formed on the glass windows.

A slender hand pressed against the window, leaving a fingerprint.

Inside the house, there was an overwhelming aura of emotion.

It was rare for Qiao Yu to be willful and clingy, so she hooked him for the fifteenth and sixteenth time in the past seven years...

Afterwards, she was so tired that she was paralyzed, but she was no different when she was cold.

She obviously wanted it, but in the end, it was her who couldn't.

Bo Hanshi pinched her face and chuckled hoarsely: "Yuyu, who is not good?"

"..."

She lay in his arms and reached out to caress the gunshot wound on his left shoulder. After touching it for a while, she reached down again to touch the wound on his thigh.

He grabbed her little hand and said with a smile: "Just touch the top, but something will happen if you touch the bottom."

"..."

Qiao Yu's ears were slightly warm, but he stared at him and asked seriously: "Are there any other injuries?"

"Didn't you see everything? You were shot twice." He touched her long hair, pressed her face into his arms, and said, "There's nothing interesting to see. Stop looking. Weren't you very tired just now? Go to sleep." .”

Qiao Yu buried her face in his chest and didn't speak for a long time.

But gradually, Bao Hanshi felt that her chest was wet with her tears. Qiao Yu cried silently, but her tears flowed very fiercely.

What do you mean... just shot twice?

One shot in the left shoulder and one in the thigh.

This is like taking two bullets.

Bo Hanshi lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Why are you crying? Aren't you still alive?"

But the more he said this, the harder Qiao Yu cried.

Yes, you are still alive, just stay alive.

But, she was in so much pain.

She hugged him tightly and choked with sobs: "When it's cold, hold me tight."

He reached out with his long arms and took her completely into his arms, she was almost embedded in his arms.

The man's big hands stroked her long hair again and again, coaxing in a deep voice: "Yuyu, stop crying?"