Be the C heroine in a famous book [Quick Transmigration]

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The clothes were quickly untied, and under the white shirt, two bright red wounds were particularly eye-catching, with blood oozing from the edges, which was a bit miserable.

Seeing these two wounds, Bo Sha felt a little ashamed, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Rochester stroked her cheek, lifted her chin lightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, Bosha, as long as you're fine."

Bo Sha looked up at him, and at this moment those black eyes looked at her affectionately, and the contours of her resolute face softened.

I don't know since when, the way he looks in her eyes has changed subtly.

Of course Rochester's appearance can't be called handsome, but his eyes are very deep and energetic, and his expression is firm, which makes him look a little different from other men.

She had a deep prejudice against him in the past, because she always looked at things from the perspective of "Bosha", but this was not fair to Rochester.

Rochester was the second son of the family, and he was born unable to inherit the family property. To maintain a wealthy life, he had to marry a wife with a generous dowry like many second sons in this era.

But his luck was very bad, the old Rochester did not check the quality of his daughter-in-law, so he hastily decided on a wife for him.

Rochester was very young at the time, and it was inevitable that he would like beautiful women, so he did not refute the marriage.

Later, he found out that his wife was mentally ill. In fact, he could put her directly in a mental hospital, return to Thornfield by himself, and continue to pretend that he was not married.

But he wasn't bad enough, out of a sense of responsibility, he took "Bosha" home.

To make matters worse, his wife was replaced by her, and he fell in love with her again.If it wasn't for physical reasons, with his persistence and dead-headedness, he would probably be broken in love for the rest of his life.

Bo Sha felt a little guilty for her past actions, and her tone softened a lot: "Does it hurt?"

As she spoke, she wiped the oozing blood with a clean handkerchief, her movements were very light, and her downcast eyes were very elegant and charming.

Under her gentle movements, Rochester only felt that the wound became hot, and besides that, there was also some subtle itching.

Rochester immediately held her hand, and said in a low voice, "Bo Sha, don't move."

Bo Sha's movements froze, and she looked up at him, but saw that those black eyes became very deep, and when she looked at her, they seemed to have a scorching temperature.

She lowered her head in panic, but she couldn't take out the hand held by him. Just as she was about to say something, he gently lifted her chin.

His fingers were very slender and strong, and when he touched her, he exerted a slight force, with a subtle sense of friction.

His breath became very hot, and when it sprayed on her face, it stirred up a weak electric current.

Under his scorching gaze that was getting closer and closer, Bo Sha felt her cheeks getting hot, and unconsciously grabbed his sleeve.

When his hot lips engulfed her, her body trembled instinctively, and she was immediately held tightly in his arms.

It was a long and hot kiss, and Rochester's breathing was very rapid, echoing in her ears.

Infected by this burning enthusiasm, she took the initiative to put her arms around his neck for the first time and gave a shy response.

This subtle encouragement undoubtedly inspired Rochester very much. He hugged her and sat on his lap, tightly clasping her whole body in his broad chest, provocatively provocative with his lips and tongue, with suffocating enthusiasm and strength.

Bo Sha's cheeks were stained with an intoxicating blush, and her eyes became very blurred. Her mind was completely filled with this sense of pleasure, and she danced to his rhythm.

I don't know how long it took, Bo Sha was let go by him, and she leaned on his shoulder in a daze, her cheeks were gently stroked by his slightly rough fingers, a little itchy.

She held his hand to stop him from making trouble, and looked at him with residual confusion, making him want to bow his head and kiss her again.

"No, Edward, we should go out." Her voice was very clear, with a peculiar rhythm in her tone.

Rochester's heart completely melted into water in front of her, and he didn't know how to love her, so he could only keep kissing her hands.

When they were about to get up, they heard footsteps outside the door, followed by faint teasing?

Bo Sha froze, with a bad feeling, she unconsciously looked at Rochester.

At this moment, Rochester thought of her together, and said in a low voice, "Let's wait a little longer."

It's not easy to go out in this situation, who knows who is outside.Don't overestimate the integrity of this era, maybe there are cheating people out there.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Bosha had no choice but to sit on the sofa and wait for the people outside to leave.

Rochester looked down at her for a while, tentatively put his arms around her waist, and found that she was not rejected, he hugged her and sat on his lap again.

Bo Sha patted him on the shoulder lightly, and softly refused: "No more."

Rochester originally wanted to kiss her again, but at this moment he paused, looked at her for a while, and could only hold her in his arms, waiting for the people outside to leave.

At this time, Bo Sha didn't hear the sound outside, so she wanted to push him away and stand up, but he held his hand.

Just as she frowned, she heard him say, "Wait a minute, they haven't left yet."

Bo Sha was a little skeptical, but chose to be patient and listened carefully to the movement outside.

Facts proved that Rochester's judgment was not wrong, the conversation outside had ceased, but soon there was a strange crashing sound, as well as a suppressed muffled hum.

Bo Sha was not an ignorant girl, and immediately understood the source of the voice.

The premonition has been tested, and there is indeed someone cheating outside.

But they were too bold. Although the study room was at the end of the corridor, it was not far from the lounge. As long as someone looked this way, it was easy to find it.

But for Bo Sha, it has nothing to do with her.On other occasions, she would have turned a blind eye and had no fluctuations.

But don't forget, she was sitting intimately in Rochester's arms at this time, and the atmosphere suddenly became very ambiguous.

Rochester originally just held her hand, but now he couldn't help rubbing it, and then he put it to his mouth and kissed it with a little force.

Bo Sha leaned on his shoulder, seeing him kissing and looking at her with deep eyes, she blushed a little.

For the first time, she found that her hands were very sensitive, especially when he sucked his palms, she almost cried out, and finally bit her lips helplessly.

Seeing her biting her lip, Rochester's eyes became darker, and he immediately let go of her hand, choosing to save her lips.

This kiss was a little out of control, perhaps because of the hint of banging on the door, and Rochester's movements were a little out of bounds.

Bo Sha reached out her hand to stop him when he stroked his buttocks again, and in his dark eyes, pushed him away and stood up.

"Edward, it's time for us to go out." Bosha didn't dare to look at him, straightened her dress a little, and hurried to the door.

She listened carefully and found that the people outside were indeed gone, so she tentatively opened the door and looked around, but there was no one there.

At this time, the guests in the lounge were still making noise, and the departure of the master didn't seem to affect them.

But Bo Sha knew that as soon as she entered, she would get a lot of funny looks or jokes.

Because the scene where she was carried away by Rochester halfway is really ambiguous, and it will definitely cause a lot of speculation.

As she predicted, when Bo Sha entered, Mrs. Lynn immediately spotted her, her voice was a little louder: "Look, who is this coming back?"

Some of the nearby people were chatting, some were playing cards, and they all looked over at this moment, Bosha smiled a little shyly, and accepted the joke.

But there is nothing much to say about this matter. After all, Bosha and Rochester are husband and wife, no matter how much they say, they are just a loving couple.

Bo Sha sat down next to Mrs. Lynn, and she saw her gently tugging on her sleeve with a strange smile.

Bo Sha knew that this was a gossiping look.

For nobles who have nothing to do all day long, gossip is a good way to pass the time.

Bo Sha leaned towards her cooperatively, and saw her whispering in her ear with a trace of mystery: "You don't know, you left just now, and missed a good show."

Bo Sha's heart moved, and she urged her to speak out with curious eyes.

Mrs. Lynn's eyes were excited, and she whispered: "No one noticed, but just now I saw Colonel Dent and Miss Campbell leave for a while."

Bo Sha's eyes widened in surprise, and she endured the look of looking for the two people instinctively. She couldn't believe it: "But Campbell is William's suitor?"

Mrs. Lynn smiled and said in a low voice, "Perhaps because of this, she was able to marry William Dent."

Bo Sha looked at her suspiciously, and then heard her say: "Whether she is William's suitor, I'm not sure, but it must be true that she wants to be Mrs. Dent."

Bo Sha thought about this sentence and found that there were many connotations in it.

Did Campbell not like William, but Colonel Dent?But Colonel Dent is married, if she wants to get close to him, she can only choose to be his relative?

And William became her springboard?

No, Bosha quickly put aside these speculations. The reality is not a drama of bitterness. Campbell wouldn't be so shameless, right?

But if it was really Campbell and Dent who were having an affair just now, then how to explain her behavior of stepping on two boats?

Bosha thought of William whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He heard that he lived in London, maybe he met Campbell there, and hoped that he would not be fooled by Campbell.

It's a pity that she doesn't have William's address, and she can't even write a letter.But even if it could be written, with her and William's embarrassing identities, it seemed difficult to talk about the scandal between his brother and his suitor.

"What are you thinking?" Rochester's voice rang in her ears, and Bosha recovered, only to realize that she was stunned unknowingly.

It was already night at this time, Bo Sha and Rochester saw off the guests, and stayed bored in the lounge reading a book.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired." Bosha smiled at him, a little listless.

Rochester looked at her and pondered for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Bosha, do you want to travel?"

Bo Sha looked at him in surprise, and found that he was serious, so she began to think.

Traveling is actually a good idea, but unfortunately it's winter, it's very cold outside, and Lawrence is still very young, it seems that they can't leave.

Bo Sha was excited for a second, then fell down again, and said helplessly, "Lawrence is too young, we can't leave him."

Rochester seemed to have made up his mind a long time ago, he sat down beside him, and slowly expressed his plan.

"The weather is bad now, and it snows from time to time. When the sun comes out, we play nearby."

"Wait until next spring, we will go to some places in the county to play, and slowly get closer and further away. Lawrence is getting bigger and bigger, and we will take him on a trip together." He held her in his arms, and his mouth floated A smile.

Under his earnest words, Bosha became happy unknowingly, and she began to look forward to traveling outside.

"Are you happy?" Rochester said as he kissed her ear, seeing her trembling sensitively, he couldn't help chuckling.

Bo Sha hammered his chest with some shame, the corners of his mouth curved even wider, those bright black eyes shone with warm waves, and whispered: "It's very late, it's time to sleep, Bo Sha."

He stood up holding her as he said, Bosha had just given birth to the full moon, and she was still a little plump, but when he carried her upstairs, she felt very stable.

But his eyes were so deep that it made people flustered. They soon reached the door of the bedroom, and Bosha immediately stopped his footsteps.

Under his focused gaze, Bo Sha lowered his eyes and said, "Let's go and see Lawrence, shall we?"

There was a moment of silence in the air, and Rochester responded in a low voice, holding her footsteps to the left, and came to the baby's room.

Although Lawrence is full moon, he still sleeps most of the time.Therefore, at this time, the two of them could only watch the child's sleeping face before leaving the nursery.

Thornfield at night is very quiet, and the silent winter night is awkward and long.

When Bosha and Rochester returned to the bedroom, the atmosphere had completely changed. She avoided his sight and ignored his dim eyes.

Rochester finally discovered the flaws under the appearance of affection, Bosha did not like him as much as he seemed.

During this period of time, he always felt like a dream, but the dream would always wake him up. Bosha's resistance succeeded in waking him up from the dream.

He couldn't figure out why, why Bosha wanted to lie to him.

Isn't his intention obvious enough?

He said that he was willing to do anything for her, even if it trampled on his self-esteem.

Under his dark gaze, Bo Sha felt a little guilty.But she pretended nothing had happened, lying on the bed as usual, and said good night to him.

"Bosha, why?" Rochester finally spoke the moment she closed her eyes.

Bo Sha knew that she couldn't avoid this disaster, so she opened her eyes helplessly, looked at the figure sitting by the bed, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

She has a really nice attitude but is stingy with a real answer.

Rochester closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were red, and he insisted on asking, "Why?"

His breath was a little unstable, and his red eyes looked a little scary.

Bosha swallowed, hesitated, and said in a low voice, "I used you, Edward, I'm sorry."

"Use?" Rochester stared at her closely.

Bo Sha smiled bitterly, "Because of my illness, Edward, I need you."

So, that's all?

"Do you love me?" Rochester's voice became a little dry, and in order to avoid embarrassing himself, he added, "Even a little bit, even for a moment?"

Under the dim light, Bo Sha saw his eyes at this time, whether it was more hopeful or more despairing, even she couldn't figure it out.

Bosha felt a little sour in her heart. For the first time, she felt that she had a heart of stone. She lowered her eyes and said, "I don't know, maybe, maybe not. I'm sick now, and my feeling is always wrong."

Rochester didn't get an accurate answer, so he couldn't tell if he was relieved or disappointed.

Sometimes he really hopes that Bosha can deceive him, he knows that as long as she wants to, it is easy to succeed.

"Bosha, I love you." Rochester paused, then bent over and stroked her hair, "I am willing to do anything for you, as long as you need."

Bo Sha trembled all over, and her hands turned white under the quilt where no one saw.

"Actually, I should like you." Bosha seemed a little unbearable, and her eyes changed when she looked up at him.

Rochester's eyes lit up, as if he had regained his vitality, and that resolute face exuded a strange light.

"Really?" Rochester asked instinctively, looking down at her with a smile in his eyes, "Bosha, I can't believe it."

When he said this, he actually believed it, and couldn't help kissing her hand, with a hint of excitement.

The atmosphere suddenly became blissful again, Rochester lay beside her, looking at her with gentle and focused eyes, as usual.

Bo Sha seemed unable to stand the harassment from his eyes, so she simply turned her back to him.Just as she was about to fall asleep, she was hugged from behind by him.

Bosha's whole body tensed up, and he heard him say in his ear: "Don't be afraid, Bosha, let me hug you to sleep, okay?"

A strange light flashed in Bosha's eyes, and under Rochester's surprised gaze, she rolled over and lowered his head, kissing him eagerly.