Chapter 102 "Be patient."
The light in the bathroom was equally dazzling. Jiang Yuan closed his eyes, but all his remaining senses became more acute.
There was the sound of rushing water in my ears, and my body was trembling from the man's big hand.
Jiang Yuan was clearly standing in the middle of the water, but it felt like she was being roasted in a fire.
She couldn't bear it anymore, so she reached out and pressed the big hand that had caused her to collapse, begging in a low voice: "I'll wash it myself, can you please go out first?"
"cannot."
The man behind him replied crisply, his voice low and hoarse.
Jiang Yuan wanted to have a good talk with him, but just as she opened her lips, which were pink and red after being washed by the clean water, they were blocked without hesitation.
She was pushed and her body hit the marble wall, feeling the cold touch. She shuddered all over, and then she was completely enveloped by a scorching hot breath.
The sound of flowing water is fast and loud, like the intense beats of gongs and drums, or like a passionate symphony, playing the most exhilarating piece of music in this enclosed space with dazzling lights.
Jiang Yuan was finally carried out of the bathroom. She didn't have the strength to open her eyes, nor did she want to open them.
Her head rested on his hard, thick chest, and all her senses told her that she was sinking deeper and deeper, and the world seemed to be turning upside down.
His body touched the bed, and his strong scent once again completely enveloped her. She was forced to slowly open her eyes and beg for mercy, "I'm tired."
Yin Dong looked at the woman lying on the bed, her long hair disheveled, her face rosy and fresh. The woman's charming and soft beauty, as crystal clear as the first snow, was delicately engraved on her exquisite facial features.
Under the light, her clear eyes, which had been clouded by the fog, looked at him, like a soft hook, hooking him to bully her again and again, but it was never enough...
Jiang Yuan twisted her body silently, trying to escape.
His Adam's apple rolled and his voice tightened. "Aren't you jealous? I'll let you know whether I touched her or not."
Jiang Yuan didn't expect that he was still holding on to this matter. She didn't have the extra energy to think about it now. She just wanted to beg for forgiveness.
She was held tightly under him and could only accept her fate.
Her brain was groggy, and in a trance, she heard him lean over and whisper in her ear,
"Don't be so mad at me anymore. I'll give you whatever you want."
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The next morning, Jiang Yuan opened her eyes, and the scenes of last night hit her mind, so confusing that she dared not recall them.
Jiang Yuan's hair stood on end when she heard a man's heavy breathing beside her. She looked at the time and saw that it was already past 8 o'clock in the morning and the company's work clocking-in time had passed.
It would be fine if she was late, but Yin Dong always arrived at the company early.
She hesitated whether to wake him up and glanced at him. He was sleeping so soundly that she couldn't help but let her eyes linger on his face for a moment longer.
This face was familiar yet unfamiliar. It was unfamiliar because it was so imposing that she never had the chance to stay on his face for more than five seconds.
At this moment, his eyebrows were drooping, and his long eyelashes swept across his lower eyelid quietly like a feather fan. Even when he was asleep, his straight nose still showed his arrogance and dominance. His lips were not thin. She couldn't understand why he spoke so harshly sometimes.
She got so close that she could even see the texture of his skin and the slight stubble. He probably didn't do any skin care, as his skin wasn't white but very clean and smooth.
Jiang Yuan admitted that Yin Dong had a unique face, which perfectly complemented his identity, status, and temperament and personality.
She couldn't help but touch the tip of his nose with her hand and whispered to him, "You're going to be late."
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