Out of control and sinking

During this month, while she was away, he focused all his attention on his career.

Sometimes he's too busy, so he doesn't go back to the castle and just sleeps in the company's break room.

Her absence made the castle bedroom feel too cold and empty.

Lying in the bed he had slept in with her, he couldn't sleep at all and suffered from insomnia all night.

No matter how rational or restrained he is.

Some emotions were completely uncontrollable.

Humans have seven emotions and six desires. Bo Ye used to think he didn't have any. Those in power don't need seven emotions and six desires; they only need to be ruthless and absolutely rational.

But after being with her, he unconsciously began to overturn his former obsession.

Their eyes met, and she waited for his answer. Bo Ye's cold face gradually softened.

He replied, "Yes."

The man's voice was hoarse: "I miss you."

The two simple words, however, seemed to stir up a thousand waves in Jiang Ruan's heart.

This was his response to her.

She wasn't the only one who missed him; he missed him too.

Unable to contain her excitement, Jiang Ruan pressed his neck down, and Bo Ye, knowing what she wanted to do, complied.

Jiang Ruan kissed his thin lips as she wished; they were warm, not cold.

Bo Ye's dark eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently.

He walked toward the sofa.

Using the position, he gently placed her on the sofa. He knelt down, his left hand, with bulging veins, supporting him on the sofa, while his other hand tightly embraced her waist.

Their breathing became erratic.

Jiang Ruan's eyelashes trembled slightly as she closed her eyes, her cheeks flushed, but she didn't let go of his arm, holding him tightly around the neck and kissing him.

Bo Ye rarely saw her take such initiative.

In these past few years, he has always been in control in these kinds of situations between the two of them.

It feels fresh and new to try something different now.

Time passed minute by minute.

About twenty minutes later, Jiang Ruan opened her eyes, only to be met with the man's playful, dark gaze.

She blinked, looking confused for a moment.

Her cheeks flushed even redder. She covered her face and said, "Don't look at me like that."

But his voice was completely hoarse.

That feeling was like being out of breath, like being gasping for air.

Jiang Ruan's cheeks turned bright red all the way to her ears.

Seeing her shyness, Bo Ye pulled her hand down, chuckled, and asked, "Have you kissed enough?"

He remained kneeling on the sofa, his arms wrapped around her chest, so close that he could see her expression clearly.

Jiang Ruan blushed and replied, "Mm."

"Looks like you really missed me." Bo Ye licked his lips, still carrying a hint of her sweetness, and teased him with a delighted tone, "So passionate, I really can't handle it."

"Bo Ye!" Jiang Ruan blushed even more and called his name in a coquettish tone.

Bo Ye's Adam's apple bobbed a few more times.

"Yes, I am."

"My voice doesn't seem hoarse anymore."

Bo Ye chuckled, lazily clicking his tongue, and continued, "The sound just now... anyone who didn't know better would have thought you were messing around with me."

Hearing this, Jiang Ruan put her arms around his neck and asked him seriously, "So, do you want it?"

Bo Ye paused, taken aback by the suddenness, and didn't quite react: "Huh?"

The girl uttered a single word from her red lips: "ZUO".

She looked at him with a mixture of shyness and incredible boldness.

This was tantamount to a warm invitation to him.

Souls that are too familiar with each other—not only do men have needs for women, but women have needs for men as well.

Bo Ye's expression changed instantly.

Fuck!
Those who don't want it are idiots.
However, three hours later, Jiang Ruan regretted it.

Her eyes were filled with tears.

I've begged for mercy, I've cried, but it's no use!
That man was like a dog.

He wouldn't listen to her at all.

If she had known those words would hurt him so much, she wouldn't have said them, sob sob...

(End of this chapter)