Chapter 1257: Who’s the Final Winner (8)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

He said that this might be his only chance to have Xiao Huan, so this might really be his only chance.

Actually, he knew very well that he had more assurance now.

But…

But…

Suddenly, his gaze landed on Mu Huan’s red lips, and his grip tightened.

He wanted her so much, so much that he ached for her. She was so close to him, so close that he could touch her. As long as he reached out and took her, she would belong to him.

He had her. He…

He clearly knew that such a thought was demonic.. If he did this, it would be very shameless and inappropriate. If he did this, he would fall into an endless hell.

However, the devil’s seduction was always so tempting, so tempting that one could not help but want to go forward.

Now, as long as he reached out to embrace her, she would be his…

This…

It was true. The temptation was so great that it made him want to fall deeper and deeper. He was so excited that his heart was racing and his hands were trembling…

He walked toward her involuntarily.

What he desired the most, what he wanted the most, once he reached out to embrace her, would be his…

It was his…

His heart beat faster and faster. He was so excited that he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Think about the good times you could have after taking her. Think about a happy life with her and having a beautiful daughter like her with you. Think about it…

That beautiful blueprint made Gu Chenyi feel as if he had been possessed. He pushed all his guilt and morals aside. All he could see was her.

In his mind, he only thought that as long as he had her now, what he wanted so much would be his.

He… reached out a trembling hand.

Country F…

Mu Huan had wanted to feed Bo Junyan the antidote after returning from Sen Tai’s residence, but such an accident had happened. This resulted in Bo Junyan still having such a face. Fortunately, he had such a face. Otherwise, Sen Nalin would probably have taken action while he was unconscious and caused the truth to be that what was done was done.

After all, for people like them, if they wanted to wait for an opportunity like the next time, they might not be able to do anything for the rest of their lives. Most of the time, opportunities were short. If you didn’t grasp it well, there wouldn’t be a next time.

Gu Chenyi understood this logic, but so did Sen Nalin.

However, she really could not do anything with Bo Junyan’s face.

Besides, now that Mu Huan was in trouble, she didn’t know if there was an antidote. What if he continued to have this face?

Gu Chenyi’s men told Sen Nalin that if they could save only Bo Junyan, something might have happened to Mu Huan. This made Sen Nalin really think that something had happened to Mu Huan. If it’s like this, she would not be seen through by Bo Junyan.

Hence, Sen Nalin, who was afraid that Bo Junyan’s face would not recover without the antidote, did not do anything to him. She only got someone to take good care of him. When that person felt that he was about to wake up, he immediately informed her.

Hence, when the person in charge of taking care of Bo Junyan saw him frowning and moving his hand, he hurriedly informed Sen Nalin.

When Bo Junyan woke up, Sen Nalin was sitting beside him, looking at him with concern.

“Mr. Bo, how do you feel? Do you need a doctor to come over and give you a detailed checkup?”

Before she could confirm if his face could still be saved, she would first act as a host and take good care of him, turning this life-saving favor into hers.

Bo Junyan did not speak and only swept an indifferent glance at his surroundings. That calm posture did not make him seem like someone who had just woken up from a coma.