Chapter 171 Don't be nervous, sweetie.
The man gripped her chin and suddenly kissed her more and more deeply, even trying to pry open her pearly teeth.
Sang Ruo's heart was pounding wildly.
She instinctively reached out and placed her hand against the man's chest, trying to push him away.
But Bo Jinyan held her tighter and tighter until their clothes were pressed together, without any gap.
It took Sang Ruo less than ten seconds to go from initial resistance to compromise.
If the last time was when she was drunk, the experience wasn't particularly profound, but this time she was perfectly lucid and watched helplessly as she gradually succumbed to his charms.
It's irresistible, and I can't help myself.
The further he went, the more out of control he became.
Bo Jinyan seemed to notice her disarray and whispered in her ear, "Don't be nervous, sweetie..."
"Bo Jinyan! Can you please stop doing this?"
She had experienced that crazy scene before.
Besides, his relationship with Fang Jiayu is ambiguous, so why would she have anything happen between them at this time?
"I'm just doing what I should do with the person I like, is there anything wrong with that?"
The man gripped her waist, his gaze pressing down on her with a deep intensity.
The person I admire.
When those words reached her ears, she looked up in shock, staring at him in disbelief.
Although he never said a word of liking or even love to her, she always vaguely felt that this man seemed to have some feelings for her during their time together, otherwise he wouldn't have bothered her so many times.
But after witnessing their intimate moment at Fang Jiayu's house last time, she gradually gave up on that idea.
"Someone you admire?" Sang Ruo gradually came to her senses, a cold smile playing on her lips. "Mr. Bo has quite a few admirers! Miss Fang, and me, surely there's a third, or a fourth?"
"Is that how you see me?"
Bo Jinyan suddenly stopped everything he was doing and looked at her quietly.
Sang Ruo gave a cold laugh: "Ever since you and Miss Fang were so ambiguous last time, I feel like I can't see you clearly anymore. You pretend to be affectionate in front of me, but you're involved with other women. The men in your Bo family are all really something else."
She tried to push him away, but the man held her wrist firmly.
His gaze was deep, and his voice was low: "What happened with Fang Jiayu last time was indeed purely accidental. She took the initiative to approach me, and when I wanted to push her away, you were already here..."
"I don't want to hear your explanation. It has nothing to do with me."
"How can it not concern me? The old man has actually agreed to let you get a divorce. After you get divorced, we'll naturally be together..."
"When did I agree to be with you? Don't flatter yourself!"
Sang Ruo raised her eyes and glared at him, a hint of anger flashing in them.
Bo Jinyan suddenly released her hand and reached out to cup her cheeks.
He gazed at her tenderly, his eyes filled with deep affection: "I don't care whether you believe it or not, there really is nothing between me and Fang Jiayu. You are the only woman I have, and I have already explained this to you."
When Sang Ruo raised her eyes and met his gaze, her upper eyelashes trembled slightly involuntarily.
The sudden, indirect confession made her heart skip a beat, and then it sank lower and lower.
The man suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips, then continued, "So, could you try to love me too? Don't like other men..."
Bo Jinyan's Adam's apple bobbed as he stared intently at him.
The frequency of the mulberry leaves fluttering suddenly became even faster.
She even heard an unprecedented pleading tone in his voice.
She naturally knew who the other men he was referring to were.
He completely misunderstood; he thought she had fallen in love with her senior brother...
"Besides, I've already unintentionally revealed our relationship to him. Even if you really love him, do you think he'll still be with you..."
"What did you say to my senior brother?"
Before Bo Jinyan could finish speaking, she interrupted him.
The man lowered his gaze, and in the instant their eyes met, he saw a faint hint of nervousness deep within her eyes.
It was this tension that stirred a strong sense of jealousy within him.
Does she really care that much about that man?
In short, you are mine, and no one can take you away from me!
Bo Jinyan's voice carried a strong sense of possessiveness.
Sang Ruo frowned and stared at him intently: "What exactly did you say to him?"
She was so nervous because she was worried he would be too explicit.
Although her senior brother already knew about her relationship with Bo Jinyan, she didn't elaborate on many details. But conversations between men can be quite different...
"You love him that much? When did you start loving him? You've been lying to me all along, haven't you? You used the guise of being my senior, but you were secretly in love with him..."
"Bo Jinyan! I don't love him!"
Sang Ruo growled in a low voice, her face contorted with anger.
"Even at this point, you're still planning to lie to me?"
Bo Jinyan raised his voice to a certain level, his eyes filled with cold indifference.
Sang Ruo felt a tightness in her chest, as if a large stone was pressing down on her, making it impossible for her to move forward or backward.
"I'm tired, please let me go..."
Before she could finish speaking, the man interrupted her: "We haven't even started yet! How can you be tired already?"
Then, the man suddenly bent down again and unbuttoned the cardigan one button at a time.
It was only at this moment that Sang Ruo realized that once she had provoked this man, it would be impossible to break free easily.
For example, this relationship that can't be made public for the time being.
Take tonight as an example.
Sang Ruo stopped struggling and let him lead her away.
From the sofa to the bed, and finally to the bathroom...
It was nearly midnight when we finished.
When Sang Ruo finished washing up, she saw that Bo Jinyan had already fallen into a deep sleep.
Looking at his handsome sleeping face, she felt a mix of emotions she couldn't quite describe.
An inexplicable feeling, like wild grass, grew wildly in her heart.
Only now did they realize that there was no turning back for either of them.
Fortunately, that marriage in name only finally came to an end.
Just as she was about to lie down, her phone, which was on the table, suddenly rang.
I glanced down and saw that it was Chen Anni calling.
She picked up her phone, quickly walked back to the bathroom, and then answered the call: "Annie, were you looking for me?"
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