Out of control and sinking

Chapter 487 Master, shall I let Daji serve you?
Jiang Ruan is Bo Xilai's wife, which makes her the second most powerful financial backer in the entertainment industry.

Who would dare to offend her easily?

They're too busy trying to curry favor with her.

In an instant, countless interview requests were made to Jiang Ruan.

Jiang Ruan did not want to be interviewed and declined, citing that she had to join a film crew at the end of the month.

The media had no choice but to give up.

Knowing that she would be joining a film crew at the end of the month, Bo Ye was very unhappy and wanted her to decline.

They're newly married, and he's already enjoying the fruits of his labor. Is she really going to make him a monk for three months?
How could Bo Ye possibly stand it?

Besides, he can't sleep well without her by his side.

Jiang Ruan really liked this drama, and the script already had a fan base from the original book. In addition, she was working with many talented and veteran actors.

Jiang Ruan enjoys the feeling of acting alongside talented actors.

It can quickly improve her acting skills.

Moreover, she needs a hit TV series to help her compete for the Golden Rooster Award next year.

Therefore, she cannot turn down this drama.

Then she could only try to appease the man, but Bo Ye was not so easily appeased.

It was as if he was deliberately giving her the cold shoulder; his face was icy cold whenever they met, as if she wanted to abandon him.

Jiang Ruan tried everything she could, but she couldn't appease him.

"..."

Oh shit.

Jiang Ruan was furious.

When will this jerk ever stop?
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Night was falling, and dusk was approaching.

Bo Ye returned to the villa and went upstairs with a cold expression.

The servants watched the man's retreating figure with trepidation. They had only been married for a short time, and they wondered what had gotten into them. Mr. Bo was giving them the cold shoulder.

They've been living in fear these past few days.

They were afraid of making a mistake and getting caught in the crossfire.

Bo Ye stopped at the door.

He was already imagining what new tricks Jiang Ruan would use to coax him later, and he couldn't help but smile.

Thinking of the woman's coquettish and reproachful manner, Bo Ye's throat bobbed several times.

I'm being a little soft-hearted.

No, she's going to abandon him right after they got their marriage certificate, leaving him alone in an empty house for three months.

He cannot compromise so quickly.

Humph.

She should at least have to coax him for a few more days.

Thinking about it, Bo Ye raised his hand to suppress the smile on his lips, and even took out his phone to look at his face through the tempered glass screen protector.

He was definitely expressionless, and looked unhappy.

Only then did he push the door open and go inside.

The bedroom lights were off, only a nightlight was on.

Half-asleep, Bo Ye frowned, looking at the raised shadow on the bed, and reached out to unbutton his shirt: "Asleep?"

My hand just touched the light switch.

"I didn't sleep."

Jiang Ruan's silvery voice rang out, urgent: "Don't turn on the light!"

Bo Ye raised an eyebrow: "?"

He raised an eyebrow.

The next second, a bell sounded in my ear: "Ding-a-ling."

The person in the shadows got up.

Then, the nightlight turned a deep red, its bright light bathing the entire bedroom.

It also illuminated Jiang Ruan's appearance at this moment.

She was wearing a fox cosplay outfit; the purple strapless top made her skin look like snow, and her exposed shoulders were an invisible temptation.

The skirts are so short they barely cover the tops of the legs.

Her slender, fair legs were exposed to the air before Bo Ye's eyes. Even more realistic was the fox tail behind her, swaying as she walked.

Her jade-like feet trod on the carpet, and the bells on her ankles jingled incessantly.

With her makeup.

As alluring, seductive, and captivating as a fox.

Seeing her like this, Bo Ye couldn't breathe.

His desire surged a thousandfold.

It forced out all the adrenaline.

He tried his best to keep his face calm as he watched her walk up to him, wanting to see what other tricks she had up her sleeve.

Seeing his expressionless face, Jiang Ruan sneered inwardly. After being together for so long, how could she not know how lewd he was?

He appears to be detached from worldly desires and averse to women.

It was actually a lone wolf.

Jiang Ruan blinked her bright, lively eyes, a smile playing on her lips.

She reached out and grabbed the man's suit tie, slowly wrapping it around her palm twice.

Then press against his chest.

Push him back step by step.

He was forced to sit on the sofa when he had no other choice.

Jiang Ruan knelt down on his lap and lowered her head to kiss his lips.

Maintaining a subtle, almost imperceptible angle.

His breath sprayed onto his cheeks.

They were about to kiss.

Just a few centimeters away, she deliberately mischievously turned her head and blew a breath of hot air near his earlobe.

"..."

Bo Ye couldn't resist her seduction, and his breathing became completely disordered.

She could no longer maintain that aloof and unapproachable demeanor.

His large hand gripped her slender waist, his dark eyes filled with lust: "Seduce me, huh?"

"Jiang Ruan, you delivered this to my door yourself, so don't cry later."

The man said fiercely.

Jiang Ruan sat on his lap and giggled.

Feeling the unusual warmth of his palm on her waist.

Boiling soup.

Jiang Ruan turned her head and lightly licked the most sensitive spot on his ear.

Bo Ye's shoulders stiffened instantly.

"Do you like me dressed like this?" Jiang Ruan asked in a coquettish voice, turning her face to look at him: "Brother Bo?"

The red light was eerie and subtly ambiguous.

It gives you the illusion of being in hell, or rather, a world of lust.

It makes one's desires rise unconsciously.

Especially when your loved one is right in front of you.

And yet, she keeps teasing herself like this.

How could Bo Ye possibly tolerate this? His eyes were practically spitting fire.

Just as he was about to roll over and pin her down, Jiang Ruan reached out and grabbed his wrist, stopping him: "Wait a minute."

Bo Ye said in a low voice, "Don't tell me your period is coming right now, Jiang Ruan."

"You've lured me this far, so even if your period comes today, I'll fight you to the death."

Jiang Ruan smiled, hooked her jade-like foot around his waist, and moved up a little.

She suddenly tightened her grip on his tie, pulling him towards her, and in an instant, her red lips kissed the man's pale lips.

The passionate kiss lingered, Bo Ye's well-defined fingers digging into Jiang Ruan's hair, and soft murmurs filled the air.

In her dazed and confused state, Jiang Ruan leaned close to Bo Ye's lips and gave him a tender, light kiss.

"Master, may I have Daji serve you?"

In an instant, Bo Ye's soul was shattered.