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Since discovering the peculiarity of her body, Bosha had to kiss him frequently out of the need to relieve her emotions.
At this point, Bo Sha didn't bother much, Rochester was very proactive, and often couldn't help kissing her in the lounge.
To his delight, Bo Sha never refuses, no, she likes his kisses very much, and occasionally responds with enchantment.
Rochester became extremely happy. In his opinion, Bosha had undoubtedly accepted him, and great happiness came to him.
The effect of this behavior is very significant, because there are channels to resolve, Bosha has rarely lost control.But the side effect is also obvious, Rochester's actions are getting more and more intimate, gradually tending to get out of control.
She no longer disliked Rochester's closeness so much, but after all, she didn't have enough affection. If she wanted to go further, she was a little reluctant.
Rochester knew nothing about these things.Because before Lawrence's full moon, he had to abide by the doctor's order and did not try to get closer to her, so he was not rejected by Bosha.
Since the sun came out, the snow outside has gradually melted, revealing the desolate and dry land.
Thornfield has to prepare for a big event these few days, so he has become very busy.
Since this morning, the manor has welcomed waves of guests.
Among them, Mr. Eshton and Sir Dent became the two most concerned, because they became the godfather of Lawrence.
At [-] o'clock in the morning, the frost on the ground had been melted by the sun, and a dozen luxury carriages set off from the manor, passed the long hills, and stopped in front of the church.
As the mother of the child, Bo Sha naturally had to attend the baptism ceremony.However, her body has not fully recovered, and she still cannot blow the wind, so she is fully armed, comparable to the baby Lawrence.
Today the sun is very bright and the sky is blue.
Bosha entered the church with Rochester on her arm, followed by Lawrence who was lying in the arms of a servant, and beside her were relatives and friends who attended the baptism, which was very lively.
It was Reverend Ward who baptized Lawrence. He wore a white priest's robe, poured holy water on the baby's head, and recited holy scriptures.
Bosha was standing by the side at this time, her eyes were firmly occupied by the crying child. At this time, Lawrence already had a Christian name, Charles.
Charles is nearly full moon, looks perfectly healthy, and cries loudly.
But not long after he cried, he opened his eyes to look at unfamiliar places and people, revealing those black grape-like eyes.
Then, the baby was picked up by Bosha, staring at her with those pure eyes, as if she felt that this person was a little familiar.
Seeing his appearance, Bo Sha couldn't help showing a gentle smile, and looked at Rochester next to him.
Rochester immediately received her gaze, revealing a trace of inquiry.
"He's so cute, isn't he?" Bosha couldn't help but said.
Rochester glanced at the child, then looked at the smile on the corner of her mouth, his eyes softened, and he agreed with a smile: "I have never seen a cuter child than him."
Why?Is it a bit exaggerated to say this?
Although Bosha thought her child was the cutest in the world, she felt a little ashamed when she heard his words at this time, and gave him a sideways glance.
I don't know what Rochester saw from this glance, his eyes became a little dark, and he couldn't help wrapping his arms around her waist, with a hint of hint.
Bo Sha glanced around and found that many people were looking at them, and pushed him away blushing.
Rochester looked around, thanked everyone politely, and then invited everyone to the tea party.
So, everyone returned to Thornfield joyfully, filling the lounge and hall to the brim.
The newborn Charles was already soundly asleep in the bedroom, and the hostesses Bertha and Rochester were sitting among the male guests and the female guests respectively.
Everyone was drinking black tea and coffee, eating all kinds of snacks, and exchanging all kinds of gossip, the voice was very noisy.
Maybe it's because she hasn't socialized for a long time. In this environment, Bosha is a little irritable and a little impatient with hypocritical entertainment.
This feeling of boredom occurred very abruptly, but it became stronger and stronger, and Bo Sha had a bad premonition.
She suppressed this emotion, and saw Rochester standing not far away, talking to Sir Lynn at this moment.
Perhaps sensing her gaze, Rochester immediately looked this way, as if wanting to come over.
Bo Sha smiled and shook his head, and he stood there hesitantly, but looked at this side if there was nothing in his eyes.
Mrs. Eshton, who was sitting next to Bosha, let out a kind chuckle at this moment, and joked: "Mrs. Rochester, I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship. You really are like glue."
Mrs. Lynn next to her also smiled: "Let me see that Mrs. Rochester is still newly married, and of course she cannot leave her for a moment."
The ladies all around looked at her, as if waiting for her to blush.It's a pity that Bosha responded with a generous smile and didn't give them a chance to continue joking. Everyone immediately moved on to the next topic.
When Bosha was chatting with the wives, she occasionally found a strange woman beside Mrs. Dent.
"Who is that?" The woman looked at her with unfriendly eyes, and Bo Sha was inexplicably concerned.
Mrs. Eshton followed her gaze and said with a smile, "That's Miss Campbell, from London."
Then she smiled mysteriously: "Bo Sha, you are in trouble, she is William Dent's suitor."
Bosha raised her eyebrows in surprise, and after getting affirmation, she turned her head to look at the strange Miss Campbell.
At this time, she was looking at Bosha, to be precise, she had been looking at Bosha with a subtle look of hostility in her eyes.
It seems that Campbell should have heard about the intersection of her and William, so he regarded her as a rival in love.
At this time, Campbell said something to Mrs. Dent next to her, and both of them walked towards this side, and Bosha sat there waiting for them to come.
"Bosha, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Dent sat down beside her, followed by Campbell.
Bo Sha smiled and said, "We're talking about the beautiful lady beside you, I don't think I've seen her before."
As she was talking, she actually had no interest in this Campbell at all. She just wanted to end the tea party quickly and return to a quiet home life.
Unfortunately, things backfired, and she could only be forced to listen to Mrs. Dent's introduction of this Campbell.As the hostess, she still had to chat with them, so as not to neglect them too much.
Campbell has a cold and gorgeous appearance, with a somewhat haughty expression. Judging from the etiquette and posture, he should be from a good background.
She didn't speak much, but that observing look harassed Bosha and made her even more irritable.
During the chat between Bosha and Mrs. Dent, she suddenly interjected: "I heard that Mrs. Rochester likes painting?"
Bo Sha was a little dizzy, took a sip of the coffee on the table, and forced a smile, "How does Miss Campbell know?"
Campbell also smiled, with a hint of sarcasm: "I have no choice but to know, Madam shouldn't have forgotten William Dent?"
Bo Sha felt that this woman was very sharp, and her tone was not polite, so she was a little disgusted: "William? Did he tell you?"
"William? So you called him that. It seems my guess is true." Campbell looked at her with some contempt, and asked, "You are already married, why do you have a close relationship with him? Do you feel satisfied?"
Bosha paused the hand holding the coffee cup. She looked up at Campbell's mean face, and she had the urge to spill the coffee on it.
What is she, what qualifications does she have to take care of her own affairs?Don't say that she and William are innocent, even if they have something, it's not up to this inexplicable woman to take care of them.
Campbell's voice was a little loud, and it could be said that she deliberately discredited Bosha.Everyone around looked at this side with gossip eyes, looking forward to the follow-up.
Bosha barely resisted the urge to splash coffee, so she used a lot of strength.At this time, the fireplace was burning in the room, and she was not wearing heavy clothes, but she was sweating a little.
Her expression was immediately misunderstood by Campbell as a guilty conscience. Thinking of the hard-hearted William Dent, the resentment in her heart couldn't be controlled, and she couldn't help saying louder: "I don't know what Mr. Rochester thinks, does that poor gentleman know his situation?" ..."
What followed her was left unsaid because a louder voice interrupted him.
Under Campbell's chatter, Bosha finally couldn't bear the irritability, and pushed the coffee cup off the table, making a crisp knocking sound.
In the noisy crowd, this voice was undoubtedly very pleasant, but it did not relieve Bosha's irritability, but instead aggravated the negative emotions.
She held her palms tightly to hold back the yelling and the urge to attack Campbell, even paying attention to the tingling of her palms.
When Rochester heard the crisp sound, he immediately rushed to her side. Seeing her slightly trembling body, he knew that she was in great pain at this moment, and he had to take her to a quiet place immediately.
She was carried to the study, and Rochester apologized to the guests, then left in a hurry and quickly entered the study, blocking the view from the outside.
"Well..." The moment he entered the door, Rochester snorted, with a painful expression on his face.
Bo Sha leaned in his arms, her fingers tightly strangled his waist, but her mouth bit the muscles on his chest with merciless strength.
When she heard the painful sound, she relieved a little, but she didn't stop, but took another bite beside her.
This bite made Rochester's face turn pale, and he could hardly hug her.He swayed in place, insisted on walking to the sofa and sitting down, calmed down the pain, and then looked down at her.
When she looked up, there was still a trace of blood on her lips, which added a charming charm to her fair skin.There is also a hint of evil aggression in the eyes, which looks dangerous and charming.
Rochester resisted the pain in his chest, and held her tightly in his arms, his low voice trembling: "Bosha, do you feel better?"
Bo Sha didn't answer, her gaze lingered on his face, as if she was thinking about where to speak, which made people's heart skip a beat.
Observing her strange expression, Rochester knew that she must not have regained her senses, but he would rather be bitten by her than let her self-mutilate.
Bo Sha lingered on Rochester's face for a second, and then settled on the familiar lips, which turned slightly white due to the pain, and were pursed a little tight.
Her hands subconsciously clung to his neck, and gnawed on him under his surprised eyes.
It was really chewing. Although she instinctively lowered the pressure the moment she touched it, Rochester still took a breath.
Bo Sha immediately tasted the smell of blood, and she tasted a strange sweetness in it. She couldn't help but licked it lightly, and then instinctively sucked his lips.
As soon as Rochester calmed down the pain, he felt that something was wrong with Bosha's movements. He was short of breath for two seconds, and looked down at her.
At this moment, Bo Sha had regained a bit of reason. She didn't think much about it just now, but she just felt very irritable in her heart and wanted to do something to vent it out.
It happened that Rochester's chest was next to his mouth, so he subconsciously bit down on it.At this moment, he tasted the blood in his mouth, and suddenly realized what he had done.
She slightly moved away from his lips, and was about to apologize when she raised her head, but she met his dark eyes.
Rochester's lips had already stopped bleeding at this moment, but the bright red color was still obvious on it, and under those deep black eyes, it looked a bit enchanting.
He lowered his head slightly, raised his hand and gently wiped the corner of her mouth with a little force, Bosha felt a tingling pain, and immediately raised his hand to stop him.
He immediately shook her hand back, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and asked in a low voice, "How are you?"
Bo Sha shook her head, and wanted to push him away and stand up, but he instinctively pulled her into his arms, unexpectedly hit her chest, and snorted again.
Bo Sha immediately looked down, but saw nothing.Rochester was wearing a three-piece suit, a white shirt, and a vest.
Bo Sha subconsciously went to untie his vest.
Since discovering the peculiarity of her body, Bosha had to kiss him frequently out of the need to relieve her emotions.
At this point, Bo Sha didn't bother much, Rochester was very proactive, and often couldn't help kissing her in the lounge.
To his delight, Bo Sha never refuses, no, she likes his kisses very much, and occasionally responds with enchantment.
Rochester became extremely happy. In his opinion, Bosha had undoubtedly accepted him, and great happiness came to him.
The effect of this behavior is very significant, because there are channels to resolve, Bosha has rarely lost control.But the side effect is also obvious, Rochester's actions are getting more and more intimate, gradually tending to get out of control.
She no longer disliked Rochester's closeness so much, but after all, she didn't have enough affection. If she wanted to go further, she was a little reluctant.
Rochester knew nothing about these things.Because before Lawrence's full moon, he had to abide by the doctor's order and did not try to get closer to her, so he was not rejected by Bosha.
Since the sun came out, the snow outside has gradually melted, revealing the desolate and dry land.
Thornfield has to prepare for a big event these few days, so he has become very busy.
Since this morning, the manor has welcomed waves of guests.
Among them, Mr. Eshton and Sir Dent became the two most concerned, because they became the godfather of Lawrence.
At [-] o'clock in the morning, the frost on the ground had been melted by the sun, and a dozen luxury carriages set off from the manor, passed the long hills, and stopped in front of the church.
As the mother of the child, Bo Sha naturally had to attend the baptism ceremony.However, her body has not fully recovered, and she still cannot blow the wind, so she is fully armed, comparable to the baby Lawrence.
Today the sun is very bright and the sky is blue.
Bosha entered the church with Rochester on her arm, followed by Lawrence who was lying in the arms of a servant, and beside her were relatives and friends who attended the baptism, which was very lively.
It was Reverend Ward who baptized Lawrence. He wore a white priest's robe, poured holy water on the baby's head, and recited holy scriptures.
Bosha was standing by the side at this time, her eyes were firmly occupied by the crying child. At this time, Lawrence already had a Christian name, Charles.
Charles is nearly full moon, looks perfectly healthy, and cries loudly.
But not long after he cried, he opened his eyes to look at unfamiliar places and people, revealing those black grape-like eyes.
Then, the baby was picked up by Bosha, staring at her with those pure eyes, as if she felt that this person was a little familiar.
Seeing his appearance, Bo Sha couldn't help showing a gentle smile, and looked at Rochester next to him.
Rochester immediately received her gaze, revealing a trace of inquiry.
"He's so cute, isn't he?" Bosha couldn't help but said.
Rochester glanced at the child, then looked at the smile on the corner of her mouth, his eyes softened, and he agreed with a smile: "I have never seen a cuter child than him."
Why?Is it a bit exaggerated to say this?
Although Bosha thought her child was the cutest in the world, she felt a little ashamed when she heard his words at this time, and gave him a sideways glance.
I don't know what Rochester saw from this glance, his eyes became a little dark, and he couldn't help wrapping his arms around her waist, with a hint of hint.
Bo Sha glanced around and found that many people were looking at them, and pushed him away blushing.
Rochester looked around, thanked everyone politely, and then invited everyone to the tea party.
So, everyone returned to Thornfield joyfully, filling the lounge and hall to the brim.
The newborn Charles was already soundly asleep in the bedroom, and the hostesses Bertha and Rochester were sitting among the male guests and the female guests respectively.
Everyone was drinking black tea and coffee, eating all kinds of snacks, and exchanging all kinds of gossip, the voice was very noisy.
Maybe it's because she hasn't socialized for a long time. In this environment, Bosha is a little irritable and a little impatient with hypocritical entertainment.
This feeling of boredom occurred very abruptly, but it became stronger and stronger, and Bo Sha had a bad premonition.
She suppressed this emotion, and saw Rochester standing not far away, talking to Sir Lynn at this moment.
Perhaps sensing her gaze, Rochester immediately looked this way, as if wanting to come over.
Bo Sha smiled and shook his head, and he stood there hesitantly, but looked at this side if there was nothing in his eyes.
Mrs. Eshton, who was sitting next to Bosha, let out a kind chuckle at this moment, and joked: "Mrs. Rochester, I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship. You really are like glue."
Mrs. Lynn next to her also smiled: "Let me see that Mrs. Rochester is still newly married, and of course she cannot leave her for a moment."
The ladies all around looked at her, as if waiting for her to blush.It's a pity that Bosha responded with a generous smile and didn't give them a chance to continue joking. Everyone immediately moved on to the next topic.
When Bosha was chatting with the wives, she occasionally found a strange woman beside Mrs. Dent.
"Who is that?" The woman looked at her with unfriendly eyes, and Bo Sha was inexplicably concerned.
Mrs. Eshton followed her gaze and said with a smile, "That's Miss Campbell, from London."
Then she smiled mysteriously: "Bo Sha, you are in trouble, she is William Dent's suitor."
Bosha raised her eyebrows in surprise, and after getting affirmation, she turned her head to look at the strange Miss Campbell.
At this time, she was looking at Bosha, to be precise, she had been looking at Bosha with a subtle look of hostility in her eyes.
It seems that Campbell should have heard about the intersection of her and William, so he regarded her as a rival in love.
At this time, Campbell said something to Mrs. Dent next to her, and both of them walked towards this side, and Bosha sat there waiting for them to come.
"Bosha, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Dent sat down beside her, followed by Campbell.
Bo Sha smiled and said, "We're talking about the beautiful lady beside you, I don't think I've seen her before."
As she was talking, she actually had no interest in this Campbell at all. She just wanted to end the tea party quickly and return to a quiet home life.
Unfortunately, things backfired, and she could only be forced to listen to Mrs. Dent's introduction of this Campbell.As the hostess, she still had to chat with them, so as not to neglect them too much.
Campbell has a cold and gorgeous appearance, with a somewhat haughty expression. Judging from the etiquette and posture, he should be from a good background.
She didn't speak much, but that observing look harassed Bosha and made her even more irritable.
During the chat between Bosha and Mrs. Dent, she suddenly interjected: "I heard that Mrs. Rochester likes painting?"
Bo Sha was a little dizzy, took a sip of the coffee on the table, and forced a smile, "How does Miss Campbell know?"
Campbell also smiled, with a hint of sarcasm: "I have no choice but to know, Madam shouldn't have forgotten William Dent?"
Bo Sha felt that this woman was very sharp, and her tone was not polite, so she was a little disgusted: "William? Did he tell you?"
"William? So you called him that. It seems my guess is true." Campbell looked at her with some contempt, and asked, "You are already married, why do you have a close relationship with him? Do you feel satisfied?"
Bosha paused the hand holding the coffee cup. She looked up at Campbell's mean face, and she had the urge to spill the coffee on it.
What is she, what qualifications does she have to take care of her own affairs?Don't say that she and William are innocent, even if they have something, it's not up to this inexplicable woman to take care of them.
Campbell's voice was a little loud, and it could be said that she deliberately discredited Bosha.Everyone around looked at this side with gossip eyes, looking forward to the follow-up.
Bosha barely resisted the urge to splash coffee, so she used a lot of strength.At this time, the fireplace was burning in the room, and she was not wearing heavy clothes, but she was sweating a little.
Her expression was immediately misunderstood by Campbell as a guilty conscience. Thinking of the hard-hearted William Dent, the resentment in her heart couldn't be controlled, and she couldn't help saying louder: "I don't know what Mr. Rochester thinks, does that poor gentleman know his situation?" ..."
What followed her was left unsaid because a louder voice interrupted him.
Under Campbell's chatter, Bosha finally couldn't bear the irritability, and pushed the coffee cup off the table, making a crisp knocking sound.
In the noisy crowd, this voice was undoubtedly very pleasant, but it did not relieve Bosha's irritability, but instead aggravated the negative emotions.
She held her palms tightly to hold back the yelling and the urge to attack Campbell, even paying attention to the tingling of her palms.
When Rochester heard the crisp sound, he immediately rushed to her side. Seeing her slightly trembling body, he knew that she was in great pain at this moment, and he had to take her to a quiet place immediately.
She was carried to the study, and Rochester apologized to the guests, then left in a hurry and quickly entered the study, blocking the view from the outside.
"Well..." The moment he entered the door, Rochester snorted, with a painful expression on his face.
Bo Sha leaned in his arms, her fingers tightly strangled his waist, but her mouth bit the muscles on his chest with merciless strength.
When she heard the painful sound, she relieved a little, but she didn't stop, but took another bite beside her.
This bite made Rochester's face turn pale, and he could hardly hug her.He swayed in place, insisted on walking to the sofa and sitting down, calmed down the pain, and then looked down at her.
When she looked up, there was still a trace of blood on her lips, which added a charming charm to her fair skin.There is also a hint of evil aggression in the eyes, which looks dangerous and charming.
Rochester resisted the pain in his chest, and held her tightly in his arms, his low voice trembling: "Bosha, do you feel better?"
Bo Sha didn't answer, her gaze lingered on his face, as if she was thinking about where to speak, which made people's heart skip a beat.
Observing her strange expression, Rochester knew that she must not have regained her senses, but he would rather be bitten by her than let her self-mutilate.
Bo Sha lingered on Rochester's face for a second, and then settled on the familiar lips, which turned slightly white due to the pain, and were pursed a little tight.
Her hands subconsciously clung to his neck, and gnawed on him under his surprised eyes.
It was really chewing. Although she instinctively lowered the pressure the moment she touched it, Rochester still took a breath.
Bo Sha immediately tasted the smell of blood, and she tasted a strange sweetness in it. She couldn't help but licked it lightly, and then instinctively sucked his lips.
As soon as Rochester calmed down the pain, he felt that something was wrong with Bosha's movements. He was short of breath for two seconds, and looked down at her.
At this moment, Bo Sha had regained a bit of reason. She didn't think much about it just now, but she just felt very irritable in her heart and wanted to do something to vent it out.
It happened that Rochester's chest was next to his mouth, so he subconsciously bit down on it.At this moment, he tasted the blood in his mouth, and suddenly realized what he had done.
She slightly moved away from his lips, and was about to apologize when she raised her head, but she met his dark eyes.
Rochester's lips had already stopped bleeding at this moment, but the bright red color was still obvious on it, and under those deep black eyes, it looked a bit enchanting.
He lowered his head slightly, raised his hand and gently wiped the corner of her mouth with a little force, Bosha felt a tingling pain, and immediately raised his hand to stop him.
He immediately shook her hand back, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and asked in a low voice, "How are you?"
Bo Sha shook her head, and wanted to push him away and stand up, but he instinctively pulled her into his arms, unexpectedly hit her chest, and snorted again.
Bo Sha immediately looked down, but saw nothing.Rochester was wearing a three-piece suit, a white shirt, and a vest.
Bo Sha subconsciously went to untie his vest.
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