Star Dome Railway: Give the man you love a home

"Is it still painful? Why don't you change your clothes here, Shen Jiao? I'll go out first. Remember to take your medicine." Sang Bo gently helped Shen Jiao up and handed her clothes and medicine.

At this time, Sangbo was very close to her, and Shen Jiao could see her own reflection in Sangbo's beautiful pupils.

In Shen Jiao's sight, Sambo had long dark blue curly hair, with a few strands hanging on his chest. Shen Jiao looked at the bulging area and resisted the urge to touch it.

"We are both girls and lovers. What is there to avoid suspicion?" Shen Jiao held Sangbo's hand when Sangbo stood up and asked puzzledly.

"Besides, I'm in so much pain... I have no strength left." Shen Jiao pretended to get up, but she couldn't. Shen Jiao looked at Sangbo for help, looking pitiful.

Sang Bo looked at Shen Jiao helplessly: "Are you sure you want me to help you change?"

There seemed to be a fleeting glimmer of darkness in Sambo's beautiful eyes.

Shen Jiao's mind turned over and over, and then she nodded heavily.

What follows is an awkward moment between Shen Jiao and Sang Bo.

Shen Jiao lay on the bed, allowing Sangbo to take off her bloodstained clothes piece by piece. Sangbo's movements were very slow. He just looked at Shen Jiao meaningfully, without stopping his hands.

"Forget it, let's just stop here." Shen Jiao saw that she was only wearing her underwear and felt a little regretful about her previous action.

Thinking is one thing, doing is another. Shen Jiao gave up and raised her hand to stop Sangbo from continuing.

Shen Jiao felt her face burning, and she refused to continue no matter what.

Shen Jiao stopped talking and watched Sangbo rush out of the room as if relieved, feeling deeply annoyed.

After Sangbo left the room, Shen Jiao quickly tidied herself up.

"Sister Bosang, I've changed. I won't take the medicine anymore. I feel my stomach doesn't hurt as much anymore. Please come in!" Shen Jiao sorted herself out before speaking to Sangbo who was outside the room.

The next second, Shen Jiao watched Sangbo push the door open and walk in, holding a takeaway lunch box in his hand.

Sambo has regained his normal expression, with just the right amount of concern in his eyes, as if the embarrassing thing just now had never happened.

Perhaps it was an illusion, Shen Jiao felt that Sangbo was in a very good mood.

The subsequent communication went very smoothly. Even though Sambo was playing a female role, it couldn't change his inherent social stuntman nature.

When Sambo chatted with her, he always avoided topics that made her embarrassed and sensitive, and kept a distance from her, so Shen Jiao felt a lot more relaxed.

I have to say that I feel very comfortable chatting with Sambo.

Shen Jiao was amused by Sangbo's sweet words and felt much relieved.

"Sister Bo Sang, do you have anything else to do? How about we stay here tonight!" After dinner, Shen Jiao naturally tried to keep Sangbo. Looking at Sangbo who deliberately kept a distance from her, Shen Jiao took a step forward and put one hand on Sangbo's neck. An atmosphere of ambiguity spread in the air.

"Sister, you are already my girlfriend, you won't refuse, right?" After such a long time, Shen Jiao's courage grew unconsciously.

Feeling that Sambo's body paused, Shen Jiao became more and more interested. Looking at the bulge in front of Sambo, Shen Jiao moved her fingers slightly.