Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

His deep phoenix eyes are cold and deep, seeming to be able to absorb everything in the world.

He bowed his head and leaned closer, spraying hot breath on Jiang Yuan's cheeks, with a faint smell of tobacco.

Jiang Yuan held her breath.

"Yuanyuan, do you know that only you can cure my illness." Bo Chenchuan's voice was deep and mellow, full of magnetism and allure.

Jiang Yuan opened her eyes wide.

What is he saying? !

He obviously likes Angela!

Bo Chenchuan smiled slightly, and he adjusted his tie slowly, "Since you are so afraid of death, then obediently stay by my side."

He leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Good boy."

Bo Chenchuan's kiss was very gentle and pampering.

He got up and went to the bathroom. After washing, he changed into his house clothes and walked downstairs calmly.

Mother Bo sat in the living room, waiting.

Bo Chenchuan walked downstairs, he nodded slightly to Bo's mother, "Mom."

Mother Bo stood up and said lovingly: "Yinchen, you've worked hard today, it's getting late, hurry up and rest."

"Ah."

Bo Chenchuan walked out, and when he passed by Jiang Yuan, he stopped.

There was no expression on his face, only those dark and deep eyes revealed his mood at this moment—gloomy, angry, and impatient.

Jiang Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

Did he really discover something?

"Kite kite."

A man's voice came.

Jiang Yuan raised her eyes to look at him stiffly, her eyes were dazed and helpless.

Looking at her like this, Bo Chenchuan suddenly smiled, "I'm a little sleepy, you sleep with me."

Jiang Yuan stared her big beautiful eyes, she looked at him puzzled, "Are you sure you want me to accompany you?"

Although she was his wife in name, they didn't share the same room!

She didn't think he was a lustful person!

Bo Chenchuan narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous aura spread.

His eyes were cold, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Don't you want to?"

Jiang Yuan immediately vetoed: "Of course not."

She's just...a little shy!

Bo Chenchuan restrained his momentum, and returned to that indifferent and distant look, "Let's go."

"Hey."

Jiang Yuan followed behind him and walked upstairs step by step.

As soon as he entered the door, Bo Chenchuan loosened his tie and undid the cuff buttons. He unbuttoned his suit, took off his coat, and hung it on the hanger.

Then he headed for the bathroom.

He entered the bathroom, closed the door, and turned on the faucet very loudly. The sound of splashing water drowned out his voice, making it impossible to guess what he was doing.

Bo Chenchuan stayed in the bathroom for almost half an hour before coming out.

Jiang Yuan was lying on the bed, and when she felt him lift the quilt and lie in, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Bo Chenchuan glanced at her and closed his eyes.

Jiang Yuan: ...

She endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back: "Bo Chenchuan, you tortured me on purpose, right?"

Bo Chenchuan turned over and hugged her into his arms, "Why? Not happy?"

Jiang Yuan pursed her lips: "I'm definitely not happy with you treating me like this."

Bo Chenchuan buried his face into her neck, sniffed her body fragrance, and hummed softly: "I hope you will never be happy.

There was a tinge of sarcasm in his tone.

Jiang Yuan's heart trembled, "What do you mean?"

Bo Chenchuan's face stuck to her skin, rubbing: "It's not interesting."

"..."

What he said was obviously perfunctory!

Jiang Yuan bit her lip: "Did you find anything?"

Bo Chenchuan sneered: "What did you find?"

He raised his head, his eyes fell on her face, and suddenly he lowered his head, took her pink lips, and sucked/sucked them back and forth.

Jiang Yuan was shocked, pushed his head away, and shouted angrily: "Bo Chenchuan! Are you crazy! This is the bedroom!"

His kiss fell on the corner of her lips, and his voice was gentle, "I know this is a bedroom, so I should do something that couples should do."

He kissed her again, this time with more force, he attacked the city and took away the beauty that belonged to her.

Jiang Yuan's body gradually softened.

After a long time.

Only then did Bo Chenchuan let go of her. He looked at her wet eyelashes, his eyes darkened: "Yuan, I like you, very much. If my illness can't be cured, I hope you will take care of me for the rest of my life."

Jiang Yuan's heart suddenly hurt, she gritted her teeth: "No, I will definitely find a way to cure your illness!"

As she spoke, she got up from his side, picked up the pillow, and slammed it hard on his head.

"Snapped--"

Bo Chenchuan let out a muffled snort, he frowned, raised his hand and touched his head, his eyes fell on her little crimson face.

He smiled lowly, "Yuan, what do you think of my proposal just now?"

Jiang Yuan clenched the pillow tightly, her eyes were red, "I won't promise you, unless...unless you marry me!"

How dare this woman hit him!

Bo Chenchuan's gaze suddenly became cold and sharp, and the surrounding air seemed to drop below zero in an instant!

He stared at Jiang Yuan, his gaze was as sharp as a blade.

He stood up slowly, stretched his long legs, and approached her step by step, his voice was sinister: "Jiang Yuan, are you threatening me?"

Every time he got closer, Jiang Yuan stepped back.

His tall and straight figure enveloped her like a mountain.

Jiang Yuan was almost out of breath.

She swallowed her saliva and summoned up her courage and said, "That's right, I'm threatening you! Anyway, you're already tired of me, and you don't care to touch me. It's better to cheap me than the wild flowers outside!"

When she said the last sentence, she became a little more courageous.

Bo Chenchuan's eyes flashed with dangerous hostility, and he said coldly: "Believe it or not, if you provoke me, even if I kill you, no one will dare to blame me!"

Jiang Yuan shrank her shoulders in fright, but raised her jaw stubbornly, meeting his gloomy and cold eyes: "I'm dead, you will feel guilty forever!"

"Ah!"

Bo Chenchuan snorted coldly, "My guilt? Jiang Yuan, why do you think I will feel guilty all my life because of you?"

Jiang Yuan's lips twitched twice, but she couldn't find the right words to refute him.

Seeing this, Bo Chenchuan drew an evil curve at the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, I won't touch you, but I can give you a sum of money, enough for you to spend the rest of your life."

His fingers slid across her fair and delicate face, his eyes lingering.

A sense of sadness welled up in Jiang Yuan's heart, she reached out and grabbed his hesitant hand, "Bo Chenchuan, what on earth are you going to do? Let's get a divorce! We're going our separate ways!"

Bo Chenchuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his arm squeezed her slender arm with sudden force, "Everyone playing their own way?"

He sneered as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "Who gave you the right to ask for a divorce? Jiang Yuan, let me tell you, unless you die, you will never escape me palm of your hand!"

His voice was chillingly cold.

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly calmed down, she looked straight into his eyes, "Since you hate me so much, why do you still marry me? Why do you keep me by your side? Why do you want to marry me? Bo Chenchuan, you What exactly do you want to do?"

Bo Chenchuan stared at her, his eyes became darker and darker, he asked lightly: "You want to know the reason?"

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Yes."

Bo Chenchuan pursed his lips, "Okay, I'll let you know the reason tonight."

Jiang Yuan was startled, and quickly shook her head: "I, I don't want to..."

Unfortunately, her resistance was useless.

He picked her up and put her on the bed.

Jiang Yuan was so frightened that Huarong turned pale, "I don't want to have sex with you, I don't want to! Bo Chenchuan, please don't do this... woo woo woo..."

Bo Chenchuan pressed her hands, and with the other he brushed her smooth hair.

He leaned over to her, "Hey, call me husband, or call me Brother Chen, and I'll spare you."