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When Ji Xuanjing got up from the bed the next day, she felt sore all over her body, as if she had ridden a horse for a day hunting.Especially my waist was so sore that I couldn't sit up.

He dazedly touched the edge of the bed, feeling cold, and Du Bo was not there.

Ji Xuanjing opened her mouth to call someone, but her voice was overused last night, and now she is hoarse.

Reluctantly, she could only lie on the bed like a waste, Ji Xuanjing put back the fragmented thoughts that were hit by Du Bai piece by piece.

Where did Dubo go?

Du Bo woke up very early. He woke up from a dream, but he couldn't remember what dream he had.

He was still holding the sweaty Ji Xuanjing in his arms, and his two bodies were still intertwined.Du Bo frowned, and slowly pushed Ji Xuanjing away a little, then wrapped her up in a quilt.

With a sound of "Bo", Du Bo blushed in a rare way, and did not continue to move.He didn't know what happened to him yesterday, why he was so out of control.

Putting on her clothes and sitting on the edge of the bed, she tucked the quilt for Ji Xuanjing who was still asleep, for fear that he would catch a cold.It's not time for heating in Beijing, but the weather is already very cold.Du Bo took out the remote control of the air conditioner, turned it on, and switched it to sleep mode, and the hot air was blowing out slowly.

When he just got up, he saw bruises and purple marks on Ji Xuanjing's body, and even a few bloody teeth marks.Du Bo buried his head in his hands in frustration, he didn't want to do this.He should have given Ji Xuanjing a gentle and beautiful first time, but he messed everything up.

Wrapped a little uncomfortable in the airtight quilt, Ji Xuanjing struggled a bit in her sleep, and subconsciously uttered a few breath sounds from her mouth that had been bitten and turned bright red.

Du Bo put Ji Xuanjing's kicked feet back under the quilt, but these feet were too cold.Du Bo was a little distressed, because these white jade-like legs were also covered with red marks at this time, and they were all traces left by him, which were his atrocities.

I got up and went to the storage room, took out a hot water bottle that hadn't been used for a long time, filled it with hot water, stuffed it back into Ji Xuanjing's quilt, and let him step on it with his feet.

The air conditioner had been turned on for a while, and Du Bo was walking back and forth, sweating again.Only then did he realize that he was also tired at the end of last night, his whole body felt exhausted, and fell asleep drowsily, without cleaning up Ji Xuanjing at all.

After thinking about it, the sticky feeling on the body also followed.Du Bo glanced at Ji Xuanjing who was buried under the quilt, her little face was flushed from sleep, and her mouth kept opening and closing.

Counting the time, it seems that I haven't slept for long.Du Bo picked up the watch on the bedside table to check the time, and decided to let Ji Xuanjing sleep for a while before cleaning up for him.

Du Bo took off his bathrobe and walked into the bathroom.In the steaming heat, he kept thinking about what happened today.The funeral, the boundary between yin and yang, and even the madness just now seemed like a long time ago, but it was only less than a day.

Du Bo always felt that he had forgotten something.Through the mist, he looked unfocusedly at the big bed outside the frosted glass door, on which lay his lover, his most precious treasure.

The hot water kept pouring down from the top of his head, and the water droplets merged into Du Bo's eyes, and he suddenly woke up with a jolt.Just now I was distracted again?

For some reason, he had stepped out of the range of the shower head, and his skin had tiny goosebumps from the cold.He found himself with both hands on the glass door, as if peering out of a prison.

There are two lines of writing on the glass door.

The moon will rise, the sun will dip

Yi arc skip service, the real death of the state of Zhou.

Du Bo didn't know this sentence, but he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.This is what he just wrote down, and through the fog on the glass door, this sentence appeared on the glass door.

"The moon is about to rise, and the sun is about to dip; if the sun is about to rise, the state of Zhou will perish." Du Bo recited these words in a low voice, word by word, as if engraved in his mind.

Annoyed for no reason, Du Bo erased the words on the glass door with a wave of his hand, leaving only a string of water droplets.He stepped back under the shower head, took a quick shower and headed out.

The temperature in the room was already constant, and Du Bo would not feel cold even if he was only wearing a bathrobe.He wiped off the water on his body, and gently dug Ji Xuanjing out of the quilt and carried her into the bathroom.

He still remembered that when they first met, he was still mocking in his heart, saying that it was absolutely impossible for a princess to hug her.

But looking at Ji Xuanjing who is sleeping well and peacefully in his arms, Du Bo is very tender in his heart, wishing to rub him into his flesh and blood forever.

Not wanting to wake up Ji Xuanjing who was tired all night, Du Bo raised one of his arms around his neck, firmly pinched Ji Xuanjing's waist with his hands, and changed from the princess hugging position to sitting on his legs superior.

Du Bo has a broad body and long hands. He opened the water outlet of the bathtub with one hand, and supported Ji Xuanjing with the other to let him lean on his collarbone.

The slightly hot breath hit his neck, and the soft thin lips kept touching the skin on the front of his neck.

Du Bo could feel the arteries under his skin beating vigorously, and the agitation that had just subsided rose again. The blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, and his body temperature was rising little by little.

Du Bo suppressed this feeling with his terrible self-control, tested the water temperature with his hands, put Ji Xuanjing into the bathtub, and dragged his neck with his hands underneath to prevent Ji Xuanjing from accidentally slipping into the bathtub and choking on the water.

It's strange, Du Bo thought as he put the water on Ji Xuanjing.His self-control hadn't failed, but why last night?Up to now, he can't even remember the mood at that time, he only remembers the soft skin and the extreme pleasure/sensation under his hand.

The water became a bit turbid, and the dirt floated on the surface of the water, and was broken up by Dubo's paddling, mixed into the water, and sank to the bottom.

Not daring to let Ji Xuanjing stay in the water for too long, Du Bo fished him out after washing him twice, wrapped him tightly in a pure cotton blanket with fluff, and carried him back to the bed.

The incident happened suddenly yesterday, and nothing was prepared.Du Bo has checked the information, and after doing this, Ji Xuanjing is likely to have a low-grade fever the next day and feel uncomfortable in the intestines.

I sent a text message to the doctor and asked them to send some necessary medicines.It was almost dawn, and Du Bo had no intention of going back to sleep, so he went to the balcony and looked into the distance.

Ji Xuanjing woke up at this time.

Panic, fear, relief.At this time, there was no trace of happiness and sweetness in his heart, only the same lonely feeling as in his previous life.

When he woke up, Dubo had never been by his side.He was the only one who stared blankly at the patterns of the carved railings and paintings on the head of the bed, and listened to the sound of the maids filing in.The tentacles were icy cold, and Ji Xuanjing couldn't feel any warmth even when he was wearing clothes warmed by a stove.

Tears flowed down his face unsatisfactorily.After reuniting with Du Bo again, Ji Xuanjing found herself getting weaker and weaker.It's something she's used to, why is she crying like a coward now.

Stretching out his hand under the quilt to wipe away his tears, Du Bo happened to return to the room.

Ji Xuanjing kept sobbing and didn't hear Du Bo's footsteps at all.Du Bo originally wanted to come back to check on Ji Xuanjing's situation and see if he had a fever, but he didn't expect to hear Ji Xuanjing crying before he entered the door.

"What's wrong?" Du Bo anxiously strode to the bedside, "Is there any discomfort?"

Du Bo took care of everything and worked out a solution.But he didn't expect Ji Xuanjing to cry, and he cried so sad and wronged.

Ji Xuanjing burst into tears when she felt the cold smell on Du Bo's body.He turned sideways with difficulty, and regardless of whether he was ashamed or not, he hugged Du Bo's waist and buried his face in, crying loudly in his arms.

"What's the matter? Does it hurt?" Du Bo was going crazy.When checking the information, he also saw some descriptions about emotional breakdown, but he didn't know that Ji Xuanjing's reaction would be so big.

"Don't go." Ji Xuanjing choked out a sentence.

"I'm not leaving." Seeing that Ji Xuanjing didn't hate him, Du Bo immediately bent down and hugged Ji Xuanjing completely.

"I do not go."

The two hugged quietly for a while amidst Ji Xuanjing's sobs, and Ji Xuanjing finally stopped crying.

Shame, shame.Ji Xuanjing was still hugging Du Bo's waist, but her mood had completely stabilized.

How could I do such a shameful thing.He had no face to see Du Bo, so he could only bury his face deeper in Du Bo's clothes like an ostrich.

"What's the matter?" Du Bo heard that Ji Xuanjing's crying stopped, but felt the head on his waist was still arching forward, so he lowered his voice to coax Ji Xuanjing.

"It's okay." After a while, Du Bo got a reply with a strong nasal voice.

No matter how embarrassing you are, you have to face the reality. After hugging enough, Ji Xuanjing finally let go, lay back in the quilt and continued to cover her head with the quilt.

"Put it down, you won't be able to breathe." Du Bo had no choice but to stretch out Ji Xuanjing's quilt.

"Oh." This point has not changed, and he obeys Du Boyan.

"Is there anything uncomfortable on your body?"

Ji Xuanjing pointed to her throat with red eyes, and then stretched out her finger to her waist.In the end, his face was flushed, and he grabbed the quilt and shouted in a completely hoarse voice.

"Ass hurts!"

Seeing that Ji Xuanjing had regained her vitality, Du Bo showed a doting smile from the bottom of his heart.He rubbed Ji Xuanjing's head, and put his forehead against it to sense the temperature.

"I have a fever, take some medicine later."

Ji Xuanjing was gloriously injured and became a patient, so naturally she didn't have to go to work.But Du Bo can't, although he is the one who contributes, but no matter how you look at it, he is refreshed, so he will naturally return to the criminal police brigade to continue to be squeezed.

Ji Xuanjing was ordered by Du Bo to lie on the bed obediently, and the family doctor was also ordered by Du Bo to observe Ji Xuanjing's situation at all times, while he himself continued to follow up on the cases of Lu Heng and Cheng Xixi.

Now that Wu Omei is out of danger, the most urgent thing is to get Ke Churou's testimony and investigate the darkroom of Lin Bing's house.

"Boss!" Xiao Lin hurried into the office with today's newspaper.

"Ke Churou announces her withdrawal from the entertainment industry!"

The author has something to say: This chapter is really exhausting, in various senses.