Bo Zimo's eyelashes trembled, knowing that she was answering the question he asked a few minutes ago.

She could have chosen not to answer, because he had already actively changed the subject.

But she still answered, even after a few minutes, she still answered.

Bo Zimo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, as if to confirm something, and asked:"Why do you emphasize it so specifically?"

"Because I don't want you, Doctor Bo, to misunderstand~" Su Yunyan said as a matter of course.

If the villain misunderstands, then won't she be able to stay with him at any time?

This kind of misunderstanding should naturally be clarified as soon as possible.

Su Yunyan curled her lips, with a bit of coquettishness on her delicate little face. In her eyes, there seemed to be thousands of words to say, but the words that finally came out of her mouth were just that one sentence. The unfinished meaning can only be achieved by the other party's imagination.

Sure enough, Bo Zimo did not ask any more questions. In his mind, he had already completed the unfinished meaning of this sentence.

Why don't you want him to misunderstand? It's nothing more than caring about him.

"The word"care" is enough to bring out more emotional entanglements.

He didn't think about it carefully, nor did he sort it out. This vague and entangled emotion will gradually become clear in his heart, until it is open under the sun and has nowhere to hide.

Bo Zimo gently rubbed Su Yunyan's slightly red and swollen ankle, pressing the protruding ankle with his fingertips, stroking it gently.

The delicate and warm touch came from the fingertips, as if foreshadowing something.

He lowered his eyes and opened his thin lips slightly,"I'll prescribe some ointment for you. Apply it once a day and you will be fine in a few days."

This statement is consistent with what Su Yunyan guessed.

She nodded without any surprise, raised her hand and tucked the hair that had playfully floated to her lips behind her ear.

The fragrance followed the strand of hair to Bo Zimo's nose, entered his internal organs, and planted the seeds of desire.

Su Yunyan straightened up, supported her feet on Bo Zimo's knees, and rubbed them gently.

Although it was an alluring action, her expression was somewhat ignorant and innocent, and her eyes were pure, as if the filth of the world could not leave a trace there.

Bo Zimo held down her restless feet and looked up at her.

The natural positional opposition made Bo Zimo feel an unprecedented sense of submission. In his mind, her indifferent look towards Su Wenxing overlapped with the innocent and ignorant her in front of him.

Bo Zimo was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised, and his voice seemed to be stained with a pious smile.

"I'll help you apply medicine when we get back."

The cactus protects itself with thorns, but if you peel off the inside, you will find life-saving water.

He has been walking in the barren desert, and now he seems to have found his cactus.

The beautiful, attractive cactus that can save him from the brink of death.

Bo Zimo's eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on his eye sockets, covering the desire surging from the depths of his eyes.

The originally cold and abstinent aura seemed to add a hint of something else.

Su Yunyan looked at Bo Zimo like this, with a thoughtful look on her face.

The villains in this world really look a bit like villains.

All the deep thoughts are hidden under the abstinent appearance, but they don't know that what is surging inside is the viciousness that can kill people.

No wonder so many people in the background of the story want to get rid of him as soon as possible. Once such a man reveals his ambition, he will be very scary.

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