Chapter 111 Did He Touch You?
"If Grandpa's health were even a little better, I wouldn't have kept putting it off. If you're really that capable, then go and talk to Grandpa yourself!"
Bo Jinzhou's expression darkened as he looked down at her, his voice much lower.
Sang Ruo quickly got up from the sofa and looked him in the eye: "Okay! After Grandpa's condition has completely stabilized, I will talk to him about this myself. You don't need to get involved anymore. Just cooperate with me to complete the procedures."
Bo Jinzhou lowered his shimmering eyes, glancing indifferently at Sang Ruo in front of him, his forehead veins bulging with anger.
The hands placed at either side suddenly clenched into fists.
"What? Are you planning to attack me again?"
Sang Ruo's lips suddenly curled up slightly, forming a mocking arc.
Bo Jinzhou instinctively swallowed, momentarily speechless.
“I don’t care whether the man next to you is my uncle or not…” Bo Jinzhou’s voice rose an octave: “I advise you not to push my limits. Before we are officially divorced, don’t do anything to betray me. Otherwise, if I find out again, I will definitely not let you off easily.”
Without waiting for her response, Bo Jinzhou quickly strode towards the door.
"Bang--"
A loud slam of the door rang out.
Sang Ruo turned her head and saw that he had already closed the door from the outside.
The room fell into a deathly silence in an instant.
Sang Ruo lowered her eyes and stared blankly at the floor, her gaze unfocused.
Did he lay a hand on you?
A deep, resonant voice interrupted Sang Ruo's thoughts.
She looked up at the sound and headed towards the balcony.
Bo Jinyan strode closer, his face extremely gloomy.
Sang Ruo was surprised.
He walked in from there, so there's probably only one possibility.
Did it climb over the fence?
"Why did you suddenly come here?" Sang Ruo didn't answer her question, but asked tentatively, "Did you climb over the fence?"
Bo Jinyan stood beside her, reaching out to cup her cheeks: "What time is it, and you still care about how I got here?"
"But with those long legs of yours, you probably don't need to climb..."
Sang Ruo ignored him and smiled gently.
Bo Jinyan wasn't amused by her question; instead, he became even more serious: "Did he touch you?"
Sang Ruo instinctively swallowed, seeing such worry on this man's face for the first time.
“He didn’t touch me, nor did he lay a hand on me…” Sang Ruo reached out to his arm, trying to pull his hand down: “Mr. Bo, you don’t need to worry about me so much.”
Bo Jinyan seemed to realize that his behavior was inappropriate and released her face.
Sang Ruo subconsciously walked to the door and then locked it from the inside.
When I turned around, the man was already sitting on the sofa, looking rather languid.
Sang Ruo walked back to his side and asked in a low voice, "Why did you suddenly come back?"
“Zhang Ye said today is the day you’re coming to see the old man, so I came to try my luck.” Bo Jinyan suddenly put one arm around her waist, pulling her closer in an instant: “Because I wanted to see you.”
Whether it was the sudden closeness in distance or his words, she felt inexplicably flustered.
Sang Ruo subconsciously moved to the side: "Mr. Bo, isn't this inappropriate?"
The man moved to the side following her body, his face turning cold.
Bo Jinyan's once shimmering eyes suddenly darkened: "What's done is done, what else is there..."
Sang Ruo quickly reached out and covered the man's mouth, preventing him from saying anything more.
Footsteps could be heard outside, but they didn't know who it was, though it wasn't coming to their place.
It is certain that it was not Bo Jinzhou who returned; it was most likely a servant.
Bo Jinyan picked her up and carried her straight to the bathroom.
He gently lifted his foot, and the door behind him closed, leaving only the two of them in the entire space.
Bo Jinyan placed her on the sink, lifted her chin, and curled his lips into a half-smile: "To be honest, have you and he tried it in this room?"
Sang Ruo raised her head in disbelief, looking at him with a shocked expression.
Seeing that she remained silent for a long time, the man suddenly chuckled softly: "It seems that it really did happen..."
Sang Ruo was reluctant to recall the past: "Those were things from so many years ago, I can't even remember them anymore."
"Is it that you can't remember, or that you simply don't want to tell me?"
His voice carried a strong sense of danger, enveloping her completely.
Her legs dangled to her sides, his waist pressed against the sink, and his hands wrapped around her back to help her steady herself.
Sang Ruo stubbornly bit her lower lip, unwilling to speak.
The man's voice deepened: "It's alright, I'll help you gradually erase your past memories."
Sang Ruo looked up in shock and met the man's aggressive gaze.
The next second, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her.
Sang Ruo's hand, which was resting on the sink, suddenly bent slightly and unconsciously clenched into a fist.
My heart jumped into my throat.
The man kept prying open her pearly teeth, trying to explore deeper.
"Sang Ruo, are you in your room?"
“Sang Ruo…”
Just then, Chen Fangyue's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Sang Ruo's heart jumped into her throat in an instant.
Why did Chen Fangyue suddenly come?
She instinctively reached out and placed her hand against the man's chest, lowering her voice to say, "Bo Jinzhou's mother is outside."
"What's there to be afraid of? I'm just worried about not having a chance to let them find out."
The man's voice was extremely deep, carrying a strong sense of danger.
Sang Ruo's throat tightened with nervousness, but Bo Jinyan suddenly leaned close to her snow-white neck and bit her hard, as if forcing her to make a sound.
"Mr. Bo, please don't do this." Sang Ruo pushed him away again: "Why don't you leave first?"
"I'm standing at the door, which way do I go?"
After releasing her, Bo Jinyan placed his hands on either side of the sink, with the inside of his elbows against her thighs.
Even through the thin skirt, Sang Ruo could still feel the man's persistently hot body temperature.
"Go back the way you came."
Sang Ruo's tone was anxious, and she looked at him with unease.
At least at this critical juncture, she didn't want anyone to know about her relationship with Bo Jinyan. She wasn't afraid of anything, but she was afraid of dragging him down with her.
"That was because the situation was urgent, so I came over from the balcony..."
"The situation is even more urgent now!"
Before the man could finish speaking, Sang Ruo interrupted him.
Bo Jinyan chuckled softly, looking utterly helpless.
“Okay, I’m going.” Bo Jin reached out and patted her head. “Don’t be nervous, you won’t be discovered. Even if you are, it won’t matter.”
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