Out of control and sinking

Chapter 5 Bo Ye, Let's Break Up
He was the one who was kept awake most of the night, and now that it's mentioned, she's acting all wronged?
I have no money, but I have my life.

They're pretty arrogant.

Bo Ye was raised as the heir of the Bo family since childhood. He has seen all kinds of demons and monsters. As the eldest son of the largest financial family in the capital, no matter how capable or powerful he is, he still has to bow his head and smile obsequiously, and speak according to his mood.

Who would dare to be like her?
Don't want to stay in this business anymore?

Seeing Jiang Ruan biting her lower lip tightly, her face covered in tears, sobbing incessantly, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Did he bully her?
He can't even mention her fault?
Bo Ye said impatiently, "Stop crying."

Bo Ye is not good at comforting people.

They also don't have the habit of coaxing people.

Jiang Ruan felt even more aggrieved after being scolded.

Large tears rolled down her cheeks.

She didn't want to cry, but for some reason, she just couldn't help crying.

Tears blurred her vision. She raised her hand to wipe them away, her stubbornness evident as she glared at his little face.

Just like when Bo Ye first met her.

Bo Ye knew that Jiang Ruan, though seemingly gentle and weak, was a wild and untamed horse at heart.

But the more this happened, the more he wanted to conquer and tame this wild horse.

Men are inherently masochistic.

Seeing her crying incessantly, Bo Ye's forehead and temples tightened, and his dark eyes were filled with agitation. He reached out and ripped off her bathrobe.

The pale skin instantly exposed the air.

His wild eight-pack abs and the spreading V-line are incredibly eye-catching and alluring.

"Haven't you cried enough?"

Bo Ye bent down, picked up Jiang Ruan, and walked towards the large bed in the bedroom.

Jiang Ruan was startled when she was suddenly lifted into the air.

With a sob in her voice, she cried out, "Bo Ye, what are you doing!"

"Let me go!"

Jiang Ruan struggled.

Bo Ye tossed her onto the bed. Jiang Ruan, dressed in a white dress, lay on the dark green silk bed, like a blooming white magnolia.

A strong visual impact.

Bo Ye's Adam's apple bobbed as his gaze fell on her fair skin, her reddened eyes, and her delicate and beautiful face.

She tried to back away, but he grabbed her ankle and pulled her back.

"What are you running for?"

"Ah..." Jiang Ruan screamed, "Bo Ye, you bastard, let me go!"

After uttering the curse, Jiang Ruanren was stunned for a moment.

What did she call him? Bastard?

Jiang Ruan suddenly had a bad feeling.

The man's face immediately darkened.

The ankle, so thin it was practically skin and bones, seemed fragile enough to break at the slightest touch.

Bo Ye leaned in, his long legs blocking her calves, his fingertips gripping her chin, his voice icy: "You called me a bastard?"

"Have I spoiled you too much, Jiang Ruan?"

"Fine, then I'll show you what a bastard is like."

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of tearing fabric accompanied by the girl's scream echoed in the room.

Jiang Ruan's expensive custom-made white dress shattered in his palm and was thrown off the bed by Bo Ye.

"Didn't you cry enough?"

"It's better to cry in bed."

Bo Ye's cold voice rang out, like that of an emperor who brooks no argument, announcing his command.

Jiang Ruan was like a rag doll being manipulated at will in his arms, with no power of choice whatsoever. She bit her lip tightly, glaring at him stubbornly.

Bastard, bastard!
I heard the plastic bag being torn open, and then I had intimate contact with him.

Jiang Ruan was no longer able to cry.

However, despite the passionate encounter between the two last night, he seemed as if he hadn't eaten in a long time tonight.

Finally, she was so exhausted that she didn't want to move a single hair, and leaned against him, breathing heavily.

The bedroom was a complete mess.

It looked like they had just been through a war.

Bo Ye carried her to the bathroom to take a shower, and had the maid come in to tidy up.

When the maid came in and saw the scene before her, she was also stunned.

Mr. Bo really... dotes on Miss Jiang!
In the bathroom, Bo Ye had several mirrors installed on the walls.

After he carried her in, Jiang Ruan wanted to run away as soon as she saw the mirror.

She had a bad feeling.

Before she could move an inch, Bo Ye pulled her over.

"Where do you want to go, hmm?"

The man's hoarse voice sounded like a spell, and his body was filled with hormones as he was overcome with lust.

In the very end, rows of marks appeared on the mirror!
Jiang Ruan was successfully brought to tears by Bo Ye once again!
Wrapped in a bath towel, he returned to the large bed that had already been cleaned by the servants. Jiang Ruan sobbed and ignored him completely.

Lying on the soft bed that exuded the cool scent of cologne, Jiang Ruan turned her back to him.

It's clear that I want to draw a clear line between myself and him.

When Bo Ye's dark eyes gazed at the dense marks on her back, his breathing became heavy, and emotions flashed in his eyes.

He reached out and put his arm around her waist, wanting to pull her into his embrace.

She remained motionless and even deliberately straightened her back.

Quite stubborn.

"come over."

A commanding tone.

Finally, Jiang Ruan was forced to turn around, her eyes red and swollen, looking at him with great pity.

There was only a dim yellow nightlight left in the bedroom.

His thin lips tightened, his dark eyes cold as he stared at her for a moment before wiping away the tears from the corner of her eye with his fingertip: "Why are you crying?"

"Didn't I tell you to fold it?"

The man's voice was cold and indifferent as he spoke such blunt and explicit words.

Jiang Ruan glared at him, her ears turning red.

What kind of rude talk is that?

I never imagined that such words would come out of Bo Ye's mouth one day.

She snorted and turned her head away.

Bo Ye's voice came again: "Don't push your luck."

Jiang Ruan listened, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

He's always like that, acting superior and always giving her orders.

In his eyes, she was like an ant, completely insignificant.

That's right, she was just a mistress he kept with his money.

What need does a lover have for validation?

Tears welled up in Jiang Ruan's eyes. With her back to him, she bit her lip tightly, barely able to control her emotions.

She couldn't hold back any longer and choked up.

"Bo Ye, let's break up."

(End of this chapter)