Chapter 274 The Male Model is the Prince

Bo Jinxiu immediately picked up Jiang Ciyou.

Then he went to his own private room in the Dark Horse Club.

At the beginning, it was really chaotic.

After Jiang Ciyou entered the room, he was almost unconscious.

She pounced on him and pushed him down on the bed.

Her strength is amazing.

He tried very hard but couldn't break free.

I can only let her hold it and chew it.

She can't even kiss.

He's actually a bit of a germaphobe.

Especially unwilling to interact with strangers.

But when she held him, his face and lips were covered with saliva.

He didn't mind at all.

I just think she smells so good.

The smell that is a mixture of wine and flowers.

It's so rich that you feel like you are in a field of English roses.

She was obviously flirting in a messy way and kissing like a fool.

But at that moment, he sank.

That kind of emotional feeling was something he hadn't experienced in the past twenty years.

In fact, he often thought about the little girl and never thought that there would be any chemistry between them in the future.

After all, they were just children when they met.

For so many years, Bo Jinxiu regarded her as his faith, his salvation, and his reason to live.

He wanted to find her and see her very much, but he never thought about whether love would arise between them.

After all, in his impression, she has always been a child.

But now.

Looking at her beautiful eyes, even the teardrop mole at the corner of her eyes looks captivating.

The blood-red lips are like the forbidden fruit that Adam and Eve ate in the Garden of Yin.

He was stunned.

My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.

The blood in my body was roaring, boiling, and burning.

Bo Jinxiu watched himself sinking into depravity bit by bit with great clarity.

He didn't know whether it was love at first sight or he couldn't forget her.

But at that moment, Bo Jinxiu knew that his fate and that of the woman in front of him had already been entangled.

Jiang Ciyou kissed her again.

This time she kissed him directly on the lips, and her little tongue even restlessly slipped into his mouth.

Bo Jinxiu's rationality was instantly shattered.

He began to take the initiative.

I don’t know how long the kiss lasted, but she seemed to be feeling even more uncomfortable.

He almost couldn't control himself.

She accidentally called out someone's name: "Yan Feng..."

It was also because of this name that he was completely pulled back from his confusion and infatuation.

Yan Feng? Is he her nominal husband?

Did she get drunk just for him?

Does she love him?

At once, countless questions flooded my mind.

Jiang Ciyou rubbed against his arms like a kitten.

Finally, he woke up.

I called a doctor friend, but he said the antidote for her condition was to find someone to relieve her sexual desire.

He is very angry.

The doctor also said that another way is to just endure it, but the effect of this medicine is usually not long-lasting.

Finally he carried her to the bathroom and poured cold water on her.

She was shivering with cold, and he was soaked to the skin.

Fortunately, the effect of the medicine wore off after half an hour.

But Jiang Ciyou was still drunk.

Bo Jinxiu carried her to the bed, took off her clothes and let her sleep.

When he took off her clothes, he also helped her take them off with his eyes closed.

By that time, he was already awake.

I deeply regret my disrespectful behavior towards Jiang Ciyou.

Jiang Ciyou was not sober, but he was not.

He didn't expect that he would be so out of control.

In fact, nothing happened between them that night.

But when Jiang Ciyou woke up, he saw that he was not wearing any clothes and misunderstood.

I turned around and saw him lying next to me.

She sat up and thought for a while, then suddenly hooked his chin and said, "You are so pretty, can I support you from now on..."

Bo Jinxiu knew that Jiang Ciyou had misunderstood.

She mistook him for a male model in the club and thought they had a relationship.

That's why they say such things out of desperation.

Bo Jinxiu curled his lips, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, and he went along with it: "Baby, raising me is not cheap..."

That's how they started.

There are naturally many reasons for starting like this.

He couldn't be with her as Bo Jinxiu, as that would make her a target of public criticism and put her in danger.

However, he couldn't wait to be by her side and form a bond with her.

Then why not just be a pretty boy?

This is also the fastest way.

I didn't expect that I would stay like this for three years...

"Bo Jinxiu, did you see that? This is Jiang Ciyou. She slept with a gigolo from the club three years ago. She has a dishonest private life and is not worthy of being the young mistress of the Bo family."

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at Bo Jinxiu so angry that even his ears turned red.

Just fanning the flames from the sidelines.

Jiang Ciyou, you didn't expect that today would be the day for you to fall from the altar.

Bo Jinxiu threw the phone directly to Jiang Xiaoxiao: "Jiang Xiaoxiao, are you blind? Can't you see that the so-called cowherd you are talking about is me?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment.

Bo Jinxiu, how could it be Bo Jinxiu?

The people around picked up their phones and passed the message around again.

To be honest, the man in the photo is tall and looks seductive in his uniform, but his face is not captured.

There are a few side profile photos, but they are not clear at all and there is no way to determine who it is.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was surprised, then suddenly burst into laughter.

"Bo Jinxiu, I know you want to cover up the truth for Jiang Ciyou because you can't afford to lose face, right?"

"It's really funny. Jiang Ciyou is already in this state, and you are still willing to help her."

"This man is clearly wearing the uniform of a male model from the Black Horse Club, how could it be you!"

"What's so good about Jiang Ciyou? Even if she's a slut, you won't get rid of her?"

Bo Jinxiu's face was stern: "Jiang Xiaoxiao, if you dare to insult my wife again, I will make you pay the price."

Such threats are useless to Jiang Xiaoxiao.

What price could she possibly pay?

She had lost all her dignity and prestige long ago.

She now wants to drag Jiang Ciyou into disgrace.

"Am I wrong? This person is clearly not you. What evidence do you have to prove that you are the man in the photo? If you can't produce any evidence, you are just covering up the scandal for Jiang Ciyou."

Bo Jinxiu sneered and pointed at a blue earring on his ear: "This is the evidence."

Bo Jinxiu always wears a blue gemstone earring on his right ear.

Although the earrings are not big and not conspicuous, they have a unique temperament.

Everyone knows that he wore it for many years and never took it off.

Someone flipped through a photo on their phone and said, "It's the prince. It really is the prince."

The photo in the man's hand was the side profile of the man holding Jiang Ciyou as he entered the house.

Because of the lighting, the face was not captured clearly.

However, the blue on his ear was particularly eye-catching.