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After Chapter 491, will you still dare to say I have someone else on the side?

After Chapter 491, will you still dare to say I'm having an affair?
He grasped the woman's slender waist, buried his head in her snow-white swan neck, and kissed her tenderly.

Jiang Ruan felt as soft as cotton, completely powerless.

After being apart for half a month, she also wanted to get closer to him.

Holding onto the table, she instinctively tilted her head back, panting as she reminded him, "Don't leave any marks, I have filming tomorrow."

The soft, pleading voice reached his ears, but Bo Ye didn't even lift his eyelids; he knew his limits.

It took four hours to drive here.

Along the way, Bo Ye thought a lot about what he would say to her when he got here. There was never a difference between talking on the phone and meeting in person.

But when he saw her, his mind went completely blank.

Nothing brings souls closer than physical intimacy and the union of people.

A passionate kiss, a gentle caress of fingertips.

Sweating from enthusiasm.

These are all expressions of his longing and love for her.

The bathroom vanity was a place the two of them frequented, but the entryway table was a first for them.

Because this location is only one wall away from the door.

If the house isn't soundproof, the sound will carry out.

The entire neighborhood is inhabited by actors.

And there are veteran actors.

Jiang Ruan dared not make a sound, biting her lip tightly to prevent herself from uttering any embarrassing noise.

I'm afraid someone will overhear and spread rumors.

Does she even want to keep her face?

Unfortunately, Bo Ye is a bad person.

Seeing her like this, his blood boiled even more, almost to the point of losing control.

Those dark eyes gleamed with a strong sense of baseness.

He bullied her relentlessly.

Jiang Ruan raised her hand to cover her mouth, and he took her hand in his and raised it above his head.

Her cheeks were flushed crimson, and even the angry words "Bo Ye" trembled with a captivating charm as she gritted her teeth.

"Yes, I am."

Stared at by her with shame and indignation, Bo Ye leaned close to her ear and smiled like a rogue: "Be good, don't be coquettish."

"My husband likes to listen to you."

Jiang Ruan: "..."

He suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her forward.

Caught off guard, Jiang Ruan could no longer control herself and lowered her head to bite his strong, white shoulder. With a soft, muffled sound, she whimpered, "Mmm..."

She bit harder, and Bo Ye's eyes turned red as well.

This little bit of pain was nothing to him.

Instead, it only incites the worst in men.

*
after an hour.

Jiang Ruan was carried to the bathroom by Bo Ye as if she had been pulled out of the water. Lying in his arms, her eyes were closed.

If one didn't know what had happened, looking at her unusually rosy cheeks and her breath that was so tired it was almost faint, one would be surprised.

They probably all thought he was about to die.

Jiang Ruan is the female lead, and the room the crew arranged for her was the most luxurious in the entire production.

Even the bathtub in the bathroom is a luxurious double bathtub.

Bo Ye carried her into the bathtub.

Holding the woman in his arms, seeing how exhausted she looked, he tenderly lowered his head and kissed her.

Jiang Ruan instinctively pushed him away, her voice hoarse: "No more..."

I'm tired~

I feel like I've lost half my life.

I don't even want to move a single hair.

"Will you dare say I'm having an affair again?"

Bo Ye lowered his head and bit her earlobe, licking and kissing it.

A tingling sensation spread through Jiang Ruan, who shrank her neck in fear.

She tried to push him away, but the man held her hand tightly.

Bo Ye suddenly exerted some force.

Jiang Ruan got goosebumps, and she said in a tearful voice, "I won't do it again, I won't do it again."

"Bo Ye, I'm tired, I want to sleep."

She nuzzled against his chest pleadingly.

She couldn't be more well-behaved.

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Bo Ye looked up and replied, "Okay."

He held her in his arms and personally helped her get ready.

From shampooing to shower gel, and then blow-drying.

By the time they carried her to bed and lay down, it was already past 3 a.m.


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