Out of control and sinking

Jiang Ruan gripped Bo Ye's hand tightly, sobbing uncontrollably, "He kissed my neck too, Bo Ye, I feel so dirty right now, waaaaah..."

"I wanted to refuse, but he tied my hands, and I couldn't move..."

Jiang Ruan's voice was choked with sobs.

As Bo Ye listened, a shadow crossed his eyes. He pursed his thin lips, but his gaze towards her was full of tenderness.

He reached out and wiped away her tears.

Jiang Ruan struggled, saying, "I want to take a shower, Bo Ye. I want to take a shower now."

She pleaded with him, "Can you take me to take a bath? I'm so dirty."

Bo Ye frowned, intending to refuse, but both of her wrists were injured and couldn't get wet.

But then he suddenly remembered something, paused for a moment, and finally gave in.

He wrote "Mmm" in her palm.

In the bathroom, the double bathtub was exceptionally large, steaming and rippling with water. Bo Ye was holding Jiang Ruan as they soaked in it.

She deliberately raised her hand to prevent it from getting wet and becoming inflamed again.

Her well-defined fingers were washing her.

Without the constraints of the skirt, the red marks from being pinched on her neck and the marks on her chest became particularly noticeable.

It pierced Bo Ye's eyes fiercely.

After washing her several times, Bo Ye hugged her tightly, hooked his fingertips under her chin, and kissed her.

Jiang Ruan was still crying, tears staining his face.

Feeling him kiss her again, her lifeless pupils contracted sharply, her face filled with disbelief: "Bo Ye..."

She called his name, her voice trembling.

She choked back tears as she asked him, "Don't you dislike me?"

“I was kissed by another man, but he didn’t sleep with me. I’m so glad you came. You know, I was ready to bite my tongue and kill myself.”

She cried uncontrollably: "Even if I die, I will still be yours, Bo Ye, and I will never let anyone tarnish me in the slightest."

Upon hearing this, Bo Ye deepened his kiss.

The feeling of having lost something and then regaining it lingered in his soul. He wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist, and kissed her red lips with his thin lips, making her breath unsteady and her cheeks flushed.

He had just let go of her when his breathing became erratic.

He cursed, "Idiot."

She tried to kill herself by biting her tongue; how could she even think of that? But she can't hear anything now.

Bo Ye felt fortunate that he had arrived in time.

He himself dared not imagine what the consequences would be otherwise.

He dared not even think about what would happen to him if she committed suicide.

Bo Ye knew perfectly well which was more important: his innocence or his life.

Thinking about it, he lowered his head and kissed her neck.

Jiang Ruan instinctively wrapped her arm around him.

Her heart was trembling because Tokugawa Rui had kissed her neck.

I don't know if any traces were left.

But Jiang Ruan dared not ask.

She could only feel him nibbling and biting at her neck, leaving no spot untouched.

Bo Ye left countless traces on those traces that weren't his, until everything in sight was his.

He just stopped.

The sound of her panting reached his ears, which to him was nothing short of a provocation.

Bo Ye's lust was instantly aroused.

after an hour.

Water splashed all over the bathroom floor.

Bo Ye carried Jiang Ruan, whose cheeks were flushed and who looked exhausted, opened the door and came out, placing her on a clean bath towel.

Then I brought a hairdryer to dry her hair.

As he served her, a happy smile appeared on Jiang Ruan's face, and her mood finally improved.

Bo Ye tidied her up, pulled a thin blanket over her, cleaned up the bathroom, dried her hair, and then returned to the bedroom.

Jiang Ruan could neither hear nor see.

All I could feel was the bed sinking.

He is back.

The next second, she was pulled into the man's warm arms.