Chapter Twenty-Six: Who Owes Whom

He suddenly approached me, his face close to my ear, the two of them were so close to each other that my breathing suddenly suffocated, and my heart beat in my chest intensified.

His face was red, and his ears were inexplicably hot.

The two of us were so close that his breath could touch my face as soon as my face moved.

My heart was still beating harder, my whole body was starting to get hot, and the image of our bodies being attached to each other that day flashed unnaturally in my mind.

I didn't know my consciousness that day, I closed my eyes tightly and didn't look at the man's face, but I knew in my heart that the man's breath was as hot as the temperature on my body, and the domineering breath made me unable to breathe.

"Su Xiaoxiao, are you in love with me!" The breath in my ears suddenly became hot, and his deep voice sounded in my ears.

I was shaken, and my head instinctively wanted to tilt back.

He seemed to have expected my Songzuo a long time ago, and his hand directly clasped the back of my head, not giving me a chance to escape at all.

My body shook, and my breath was taken.

The familiar temperature in my head, the fiery breath, the hot breath, the skillful movements, the domineering occupied all my senses.

My body suddenly went limp, and my body fell backwards in that instant.

His other free hand dragged me around and hugged me by the waist, and the breath in my mouth became stronger.

The tip of my nose lingers with a familiar scent, the breath that made me familiar that night.

A strange feeling crossed my mind.

Such a breath, such a breath, such a temperature is indeed what it felt like that day.

But for some reason, when I usually come into contact with Bo Yanmo, I feel very strange, I always feel that his breath is different from usual, and there is no sense of déjà vu.

Bo Yanmo is also hot and cold to me.

When he helped me, he did help me, but many times, he treated me like a stranger, watching everything I did.

The thoughts in my head are chaotic, and my heart is full of indescribable tastes.

The lip was suddenly bitten hard, the pain I came back to my senses, opened my eyes to the bottomless eyes of Bo Yanmo, my heart shrank, as if something spread from his eyes to the bottom of my heart, and then traveled all over the body, and stayed in my mind, looking at his eyes, no longer separated.

At this moment, I knew very well in my heart that I had actually fallen in love with the man Bo Yanmo. Even though I've never been in a relationship before, I know that feeling very well.

Sometimes people are like this, knowing that they can't do it, but they can't help it. I know that falling in love will be doomed, but after all, I can't help it.

When I was let go, the sound of thin and ambiguous laughter echoed in my ears.

"You look as sensitive as you did that day, and you go soft when you touch it. He whispered in my ear.

His words made me shudder inexplicably, and I pushed him away violently.

This time, he was defenseless and was pushed back a few steps by me, and I stared at him angrily, the smile on his face not completely dissipated.

His frivolous words, his actions made me angry.

His attitude today and his indifference to me that day are like two people.

That day, when I showed him the photo, the anger and disgust in his eyes was very different from today's frivolous teasing. It's the same person, but it makes me feel two completely different feelings.

"Bo Yanmo, I'm not a woman you can play with. I owe the Bo family a long time ago. I stared at him warily, and my tone felt even my own annoyance.

"What you owe the Bo family is paid off, but what you owe me is not paid off!"