Out of control and sinking

Inside the castle villa, a nightlight was on in the bedroom, and Jiang Ruan stood barefoot in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Holding her phone, her lips were pouting, looking aggrieved and conflicted, as she wanted to call Bo Ye.

She wanted to tell him that she missed him.

She drank with Lu Jie that night, and drank quite a bit, so she felt dizzy.

When Jiang Ruan finished drinking, she wanted to sleep with Lu Jie, but Lu Jie had already been picked up by someone else.

She had to come back on her own.

Jiang Ruan didn't think much of it at first, after all, she and Bo Ye had spent very little time together in recent years, and there had been times when they were separated for half a year at a time.
It's only been a little over a month since we last met.

It's nothing.

But she suddenly missed him a lot, not suddenly, she'd been missing him a lot lately.

She especially missed him when Lu Jie had someone to pick her up, but she didn't.

Thinking about it, Jiang Ruan's eyes reddened.

He held the phone in his hand; it was Bo Ye's phone.

With just a tap, she could dial the number and hear his voice.
But look at the time now, it's already past 2 a.m.

It's so late. He's been so busy with work all day, he must have just gone to sleep.

Bo Ye doesn't sleep well, what if she wakes him up right after he falls asleep...

Jiang Ruan couldn't bear it.

She wiped away her tears, but ultimately didn't make the call. Instead, she went back to her bedside, tossed her phone onto the bedside table, and then hugged her teddy bear and drifted off to sleep.

It was very quiet at night.

The sound of leather scraping against the wooden floor came from footsteps as I climbed the stairs to the bedroom and gently pushed open the door.

The room was quiet; it was obvious she was asleep.

Thinking of this, the man breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the window.

The room was lit by a nightlight, providing illumination. After a month's absence, returning here, Bo Ye couldn't help but feel a sense of both strangeness and familiarity.
The illusion of a long-awaited reunion.

This left him feeling both amused and exasperated.

Everything in the house was exactly as it was when he was there, unchanged.

Approaching the bedside, I saw Jiang Ruan hugging a large teddy bear, fast asleep.

Upon seeing the girl's innocent face, Bo Ye's emotions, which had been suppressed for a month, surged up instantly, and he even paused in his breathing.

He leaned down and looked at her sleeping peacefully and obediently.

But when you get close, you can smell the alcohol.

Did she drink?

Bo Ye frowned, then leaned closer and indeed smelled alcohol.

With such a low alcohol tolerance, how dare you go out drinking?

Bo Ye wanted to teach her a lesson another day: drinking outside is unsafe, especially in the entertainment industry, where there are all sorts of people.

What if I accidentally get infected?

Thinking to himself, Jiang Ruan's bright red lips were so close, her lip pearls were so cute, so plump, that it made one want to kiss them.

Bo Ye has been dreaming about her lips for the past month.
Her sweetness.

He couldn't control his emotions when he came back tonight.

With the person he longed for so close at hand, how could Bo Ye possibly hold back any longer? He gently hooked her chin with his fingertips and turned her face to face.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips directly.

The aroma of the wine grew stronger and more intense.

The sweet taste spread through their mouths; she must have been drinking fruit wine.

Bo Ye thought to himself, and gently and tenderly kissed her lips.

He was breathing heavily.

On the one hand, he was afraid that she would wake up and find out that he had returned.

On the other hand, it's because of one's own emotions.

The smell of alcohol on her breath gave him the illusion that he was drunk even though he hadn't been drinking.

Jiang Ruan was asleep, but because she had been drinking, she was a light sleeper. Suddenly, she felt her lips being sealed.

She even gradually stopped breathing!
Jiang Ruan, her face constricted in discomfort, groggily opened her eyes, wanting to see what it was.

As a result, I could only vaguely see the man's angular face.

I never expected her to wake up suddenly.

Their eyes met, and as Bo Ye gazed into her dark, bright eyes, his own dark eyes trembled violently. His thin lips were still pressed against her red lips, and his brain completely froze.

They hadn't even thought of a way to deal with it.

Time stood still for three or four seconds.

The two looked at each other, and finally Bo Ye raised his head, stared at Jiang Ruan, and his thin lips moved slightly.

Just as I was about to say: I'm back...

Before she could even speak, Jiang Ruan's soft, sweet voice rang out: "Am I dreaming? I actually saw Bo Ye!" "I must be dreaming because I'm drunk. He's on a business trip. How could he possibly be back?"

As she spoke, Jiang Ruan pouted slightly.

Bo Ye listened and said, "..."

My temples throbbed twice.

So, is he awake or not?

Just then, Jiang Ruan raised her hand and slapped him twice on the face: "Slap! Slap!"

A crisp slap rang out, leaving Bo Ye completely stunned.

After realizing what had happened, his face turned ashen.

From birth until now, who has dared to slap Bo Ye in the face?
Only Jiang Ruan would dare to do that.

Bo Ye gritted his teeth. If he remembered correctly, this was the second time.

"Wow, the feeling of hitting someone is so real."

"Looks like I really drank too much."

"They're hallucinating."

Jiang Ruan mumbled in her sleep.

"No, I'll try slapping you twice more."

Seeing her hand reach out again, and judging from the looks of it, she was going to hit even harder this time.

Bo Ye finally reached his breaking point.

He raised his hand and immediately restrained her hand, pressing her onto the bed so she couldn't move.

Jiang Ruan struggled: "What are you doing? Let me go!"

"You dare hit me?" Bo Ye gritted his teeth: "Jiang Ruan, how dare you!"

Two slaps weren't enough; they wanted to keep hitting him.

Well done.

"Let me go!" Jiang Ruan struggled, her eyes instantly reddening again.

It has already reached this point.

Bo Ye no longer needed to suppress himself. He lowered his head and kissed her lips directly, taking a hard bite as well: "Take a good look at who I am."

"I'm your man, your man is back!"

The familiar tone of voice reached her ears, but Jiang Ruan was still completely bewildered.

But getting bitten really hurts.

Unable to distinguish between dream and reality, she began to sob.

Little did she know, the more she cried, the more uncontrollably Bo Ye's inherently wicked nature escalated.

I never intended for things to develop that way.

But Jiang Ruan kept struggling and kept rubbing against him.

She had pushed up her nightgown down to her belly button.

Bo Ye is not a Buddha and has no emotions or desires.

He is a man.

How could he resist her seduction?

Kissing her, Bo Ye's eyes were filled with undisguised desire, and he easily restrained both of her hands with one hand.

The other hand began to get restless.

Jiang Ruan's eyes widened: "Hmm..."

At first, I struggled a bit.

But gradually, she stopped struggling.

When she cleared her mind a bit, even if it was a dream, this person was Bo Ye.

It was Bo Ye, the man she had been longing for day and night.

Why did she refuse him?

She desperately wanted him to hug and kiss her.

Even if this is just a dream, Jiang Ruan is willing to sink into depravity with him.

So she started to take the initiative.

This surprised Bo Ye, but he was even more excited.

He was figuring out how to guide her to take the lead position.

Bo Ye was more than willing to be the head of the household.

Unexpectedly, she came to me of her own accord.

And so, later on...