Out of control and sinking

Chapter 118 Jealousy
How could Jiang Ruan not understand what he meant?

Under the man's intense gaze, which seemed to want to devour her immediately, Jiang Ruan would have blushed and felt her heart pounding normally.

Then she playfully scolded him to stop making a fuss.

Or roll your eyes and call him shameless.

But then, she pursed her red lips.

Meeting his dark gaze, their eyes met, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart. Caught off guard, she knelt on the chair and leaned over him.

She placed her hands on his shoulders.

She applied a vibrant red lipstick and lowered her head to kiss his thin, rosy lips. His lips were a little cool, and she touched them lightly, like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Bo Ye's pupils contracted sharply, and he froze completely, the playful smile on his lips still lingering.

My heart was pounding uncontrollably.

He never expected her to suddenly lean in and kiss him.

"Wouldn't this count as taking concrete action?" Jiang Ruan asked in a soft, sweet voice, "President Bo?"

She wrapped her arms around his neck, then stepped her legs over and knelt on his lap.

Bo Ye's eyes were pitch black.

Facing her radiant smile.

Her little face beamed with joy.

Their red lips were so luscious and tempting that they made one's throat dry.

"Calculate."

Bo Ye's sexy Adam's apple bobbed, and he withdrew his hand from the steering wheel, instead placing it on her waist.

The woman's waist was incredibly thin.

He can easily hold it with one hand.

She was wearing a fitted dress that accentuated her curves, a beautiful combination of innocence and allure.

The possessiveness inherent in men suddenly began to take hold.

He tightened his grip, his fingertips pinching the soft flesh of her waist, his dark eyes narrowing slightly: "Seduce me, huh?"

"Do you know the consequences? Didn't you cry enough last night?"

I brought up last night abruptly.

Jiang Ruan's lips twitched, and she pouted, "That's all your fault. If I hadn't seen you so upset, I wouldn't have helped you. In the end, I cried until my voice was hoarse, and you didn't care about me at all. You only cared about your own comfort."

Jiang Ruan sighed, "The old saying is true, there's not a single good man." Bo Ye: "Oh."

"I listened to you moaning all night, so you weren't feeling well, huh?"

He's sarcastic and unsettling.

Jiang Ruan's face flushed instantly, her cheeks burning hot. She gritted her teeth: "Bo Ye!"

"Without mentioning embarrassing or awkward situations."

Bo Ye chuckled: "Didn't you say I didn't care about you?"

A few strands of her hair fell down from her temples, and he reached out and caught them. Her soft, black hair was long and straight, and incredibly soft.

He gently twirled the earlobe between his fingers, then lowered his head to whisper in her reddened ear, his breath hot on her: "If I didn't care about you, do you think you'd even be able to go out today, hmm?"

"..."

A tingling, numb sensation ran through my ears.

Jiang Ruan blushed and pushed him away, her heart pounding: "You're the best and strongest, okay? No man in the world is as strong as you."

"If you can't work with me all night, you can find someone else in the morning."

"Aren't you afraid of working yourself to death?"

Jiang Ruan couldn't help but blurt it out.

The air was filled with a strong sour smell.

Bo Ye frowned, not understanding the meaning of her words, but he keenly caught two words.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Did you hear some nonsense from others again?"

"Are you so easily swayed that you believe everything people say?"

His tone was somewhat helpless.

"We have both witnesses and physical evidence."

Jiang Ruan wrapped her arms around his neck, pouted and complained, "What do you mean I'm easily influenced? The facts speak for themselves, it's all over the internet, there are even photos, don't tell me you didn't see it?"

Bo Ye replied bluntly, "No."

He asked, "What photo?"

(End of this chapter)