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That night, the two lay on opposite sides of the bed, each with something on their mind.

There was only a small wall lamp on the wall, emitting a soft light in the quiet night, which was the only source of light in the bedroom.

He Yan closed her eyes, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what she did.

She mentally reviewed what she had recently found out.

It's now certain that Li Guanghui is the mole within the He family, having been lurking for over twenty years. He has also been secretly supporting He Yiyi, and it's likely that he taught her those medical skills.

Moreover, his relationship with He Yiyi makes it hard not to speculate.

These things are practically out in the open, but we're just waiting to break through the final barrier.

He Yan knew things weren't that simple.

The biggest hidden danger is that clandestine medical organization.

However, she didn't have many clues.

She couldn't help but sigh softly, but then she heard Bo Siheng next to her make a sound at the same time.

He Yan subconsciously turned her head and met his gaze.

Why aren't you asleep yet?

"Thinking about...things."

Bo Siheng's eyes showed a moment of panic.

He was afraid she would see through his thoughts, so he turned away awkwardly, but inside he felt like a little cat was scratching at him, making his greed keep nagging at him.

The person lying beside him was the one he longed for, yet they were worlds apart.

He subconsciously reached out and took He Yan's hand from under the covers.

"Xiaoyan, we've been through a lot during this time."

Bo Siheng couldn't help himself and followed his heart, turning to look at her intently.

At some point, his life had become filled with her presence.

That was a deep attachment he couldn't let go of.

“I never thought I would go through these things with a girl, whether in life or at work. We work so well together, and I really… love this feeling.”

Bo Siheng knew that his feelings for He Yan were like an addiction.

He had a stronger urge for her.

He Yan looked at him with surprise, her heart inexplicably burning.

It seemed as if some subtle emotions were surrounding her, preventing her from escaping.

“Bo Siheng, you…”

"Small smoke!"

Bo Siheng suddenly flipped over and braced himself above He Yan, his emotions surging in his eyes becoming even more explicit.

He couldn't help himself, yet dared not act rashly, for fear of losing control.

"If, I mean if... we've been married for over three months, past the agreed-upon time, but you haven't mentioned leaving, then is there a chance we could give it a try..."

Bo Siheng was initially attracted to He Yan, and now he is physically attracted to her.

He succumbed to his truest emotion: the desire to have more.

It is both greed and desire.

But Bo Siheng was also afraid, so afraid that he couldn't eat or sleep.

He used to think that as long as he protected the Bo family and did not let his grandmother down, that was enough.

But now, she's the one I can't let go of.

"You know what I'm talking about, Xiaoyan. I want an answer. Can you give it to me?"

Bo Siheng looked at He Yan, feeling both expectant and uneasy.

But he also knew that these suppressed emotions were on the verge of spiraling out of control.

He Yan was about to say something.

Suddenly, Bo Siheng kissed her lips. She subconsciously looked up to meet his kiss, and she was also enjoying the intimacy.

Bo Siheng is an outstanding person in every respect.

Someone like him would be a perfect life partner.

But He Yan hadn't figured out what to do yet.

"Don't say it, you don't need to mention Xiaoyan. If your answer isn't what I want, I'd rather you don't answer at all."

Bo Siheng's kiss was a little too forceful because he was too scared.

He knew he was selfish and shameless.

Such a request is too much for He Yan.

He Yan had some difficulty breathing and had to push Bo Siheng away.

Both of them were breathing somewhat unsteadily.

"If you ask me a question but won't let me answer, how am I supposed to express my thoughts?"

He Yan felt her face burning and her heart pounding.

Bo Siheng's kiss was so intoxicating.

"I haven't left because our agreement hasn't ended yet, has it? I haven't helped you stabilize the Bo family in your own hands yet, so... the contract naturally has to continue."

He Yan felt herself becoming lost in Bo Siheng's eyes; his gaze was so gentle.

But she can't make a decision right now.

Because there are too many uncertainties, she has not yet made any plans for her future.

However, this did not affect her willingness to accept Bo Siheng's proposal.

He Yan had no experience in relationships and didn't know what the normal process of dating was like.

But she feels that she is in a very good state now.

"Besides, aren't we already trying it?"

Although He Yan had given a three-month deadline, plans never keep up with changes.

What she thought would be simple has become complicated.

So, before all this settled down, she felt she could continue to maintain her current relationship with Bo Siheng.

After all, this man fits her aesthetic preferences in every way.

"So can I take that to mean I can enjoy having you by my side without worry?"

Bo Siheng's surprised gaze turned into a pool of spring water, a reflection of his overwhelming joy.

He has no regrets about having such an opportunity.

At least he still has a chance.

"Xiaoyan, I feel like I have hope for life again."

Bo Siheng lowered his head to kiss He Yan again, this time with even more tenderness and affection.

He knew that it wasn't He Yan who needed him, but rather that he needed He Yan.

But it's okay, this is fine.

He Yan chuckled slightly. How could Bo Siheng be so easy to coax?

She could sense a hint of fear and caution hidden behind his joyful eyes.

I never expected Bo Siheng to be so innocent.

Oh well, she's happy to indulge him anyway.

He Yan looked up and returned his kiss, but she quickly realized something was wrong.

She pushed him away again, looking a little embarrassed.

“Bo Siheng, you… I see you’re really fine, so Grandma Bo doesn’t need to worry anymore. It’s normal to have needs, but I can’t help you in your current situation…”

"Cough... Xiaoyan, I can't help it, this is also my most genuine feeling towards you."

Bo Siheng was unusually shy and a little embarrassed.

Looking into He Yan's honest and innocent eyes, she was still able to discuss this kind of topic with him.

He looked helpless, yet his mind was also conflicted, and he wanted to guide her.

"Bo Siheng, you can't push your luck!"

He Yan hurriedly pushed him to the other side of the bed, feeling both annoyed and amused.

She hasn't officially agreed yet!

And what kind of decent person confesses their love in bed?

"Bo Siheng, if you really can't hold back, I have medicine!"

He Yan looked wary, her eyes wide and a little sullen.

Bo Siheng was stunned for a moment, not expecting He Yan to react so strongly. He felt a little embarrassed and reflected on himself in his heart.

But seeing He Yan's expression, I inexplicably found her kind of cute.

"It's my fault, I was too impatient."

He sighed and voluntarily lay down to the side.

I was so overwhelmed with joy tonight that I almost got carried away.

"I know you've been working really hard lately, so get some rest. I promise I'll behave myself!"

"You said it yourself, huh?"

He Yan looked at him suspiciously, but still chose to believe him.

She turned around and shrank into the blanket.

However, seeing the restraint in Bo Siheng's eyes, she inexplicably felt like laughing.

Let him calm down on his own.

She was really tired and fell asleep quickly.