Chapter 114 Who knows what will happen next?



"I'll ask someone to get you a new one." Aunt Fang seemed to be relieved, and she was less wary of Nie Xunhuan.

Nie Xunhuan stood up from the chair leisurely and narrowed his eyes, "But, who knows what will happen in the future?"

Aunt Fang froze, and what she said before was in vain!

"Haha..." Seeing Aunt Fang so shocked, Nie Xunhuan was satisfied. She left with a smile, and her mood... was very good. Aunt Fang

stared at her receding back, but seemed to be thinking about something. Nie Xunhuan

was busy until the evening with an empty stomach. He sat down on the ladder and lowered his head to read a novel in his hand.

This is a very old novel, and the author is not very famous, but the story in it is very interesting.

It tells the story of a young lady from a wealthy family and a passionate young man falling in love. The story is full of twists and turns, and in the end the two separate and go their separate ways, which is really heartbreaking.

I don’t know why, but this story touched Nie Xunhuan’s heart.

After reading it, she secretly wiped away her tears and decided to borrow the novel home to read it again.

"Is it good?" Bo Junyi's cold and deep voice came from below.

Nie Xunhuan shuddered, and her body tilted and she almost fell off the ladder.

Fortunately, she grabbed the bookshelf with both hands, and Bo Junyi's hand also held the ladder in time.

"Mr. Bo, are you back?" She felt a little uncomfortable. She originally wanted to slip away while Bo Junyi was not back, but she was blocked by him in the study.

Bo Junyi did not loosen his hand, and could only nod indifferently.

Nie Xunhuan took a deep breath, and suddenly remembered something, "I want to borrow this book to read for a few days."

"Do you like this kind of story?" Bo Junyi asked lightly.

"The beginning of the story is a bit cliché, but the sequel is very exciting and worth reading." Nie Xunhuan said with a lingering feeling as he put the book in his hands.

Bo Junyi sat on a blue velvet chair with a pair of straight long legs, his legs crossed, his bony hands gently placed on his knees, and his sitting posture was standard, "Here you go."

"So generous?" Nie Xunhuan still couldn't believe it, and looked at him with squinted eyes.

"When have I not been generous to you?" Bo Junyi raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, with a hint of evil handsomeness. Nie

Xunhuan nodded, "Well, it is true that I have always been generous, but it seems that I only gave money once." She said shamelessly.

Bo Junyi's slender sword-like eyebrows twitched fiercely, "You are like a... dead fish in bed."

"Ahem..." Nie Xunhuan was unhappy and argued, "How am I a dead fish!"

But she regretted it after she said it. She really shouldn't have discussed this issue with Bo Junyi.

"Then record it and then study it carefully yourself." Bo Junyi said seriously but frivolously and evilly.

Oh my god!

Nie Xunhuan couldn't believe that this was Bo Junyi!

"I don't have that kind of fetish. Mr. Bo can find someone else." She got down from the ladder and put the book into her backpack, but she took it out again and asked for confirmation: "Are you really giving it to me? You won't regret it or wait for me to go out and call the police to say that I stole your things, right?"

There are ten thousand possibilities, and she has to ask clearly!

"What are the things in your little head? You can do whatever you want with this book. There are many more in the basement warehouse." Bo Junyi said coldly.

"What do you mean by many?" Nie Zhaohuan asked puzzled.

"The author of this book is my mother. She wrote it for fun at the beginning. In order to make her happy, the man found a seal society to publish it as a birthday gift for her when she was 35 years old." Bo Junyi said lightly.

Nie Xunhuan was very surprised. She looked down at the book in her hand again. The paper quality and workmanship were very good. She didn't expect Bo Yingfan to be so romantic.

"What happened next?" She knew there must be a sequel.

"What happened next?" Bo Junyi sneered, "Later, my mother put the first printed book aside and spent a lot of money to buy all the 10,000 books printed by that man, and stored them in the basement warehouse."

"What a pity, your mother's writing is so good." Nie Xunhuan said sincerely.

"She should be very happy to have a reader like you." Bo Junyi's gloomy black eyes became more and more burning at this moment.

Nie Xunhuan put the book in her schoolbag, thinking that she must keep it well after returning home.

"Xiao Xun, do you remember what you promised me?" His voice was hoarse and low.

Nie Xunhuan immediately became alert, "Are you talking about that thing?"

Bo Junyi looked at her with his dark eyes, but did not speak.

Nie Xunhuan really wanted to shout, can we change the day!

"Mr. Bo, I just..." She thought about it and felt that it was not good to refuse Bo Junyi, and her body recovered very well, and she estimated that Bo Junyi should know everything.

But she was embarrassed when she thought about doing that kind of thing with him.

"Come here." Bo Junyi was calling her.

She took a deep breath, and moved slowly towards Bo Junyi.

When the two were only half a step apart, Bo Junyi put down his legs and let her sit on him.

Today she wore a black fitted dress without sleeves and only reaching to the knees. When she sat down, the hem of

her dress would move up a little. However, this was nothing. What was helpless was that Bo Junyi asked her to ride on his legs.

This sitting position completely exposed her long and straight legs!

"Mr. Bo, do you want to do it here?" She didn't like this place very much. There were traces and breath of Situ Ziying left here. Her heart could not bear it and she couldn't adapt.

"Where do you like?" Bo Junyi held her buttocks with both hands and pulled her tight into his arms. His thin lips kissed her fair and soft neck faintly and asked coldly.

Nie Xunhuan gritted his teeth, "Your room."

"Today is Wednesday, the day for the villa's general cleaning. They will replace the carpet in the evening. There are people outside now. Do you want me to hold you like this?" Bo Junyi raised the last word with a wicked tone.

"I..." She took a breath, and the rest of the words were directly blocked in her throat by Bo Junyi.

The strong male hormones stimulated every nerve in her body, making her body tense up involuntarily.

"Xiao Xun, relax..." Bo Junyi's voice was low and magnetic, with a strong sense of oppression.

She wanted to cry but couldn't.

However, the man who was holding her couldn't help but love her and possess her.

Even so eager, this man didn't treat her too violently when he disappeared, and he always cherished her in this regard.

But this time was different, she even felt pain.

"Mr. Bo..." She looked at the man who was venting his anger on her with tears in her eyes, "It hurts..."

There was a hint of blood in Mr. Bo's wild black eyes. Seeing her aggrieved and pitiful look, he did not stop, but bit her round shoulder lightly with his white teeth.


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