Out of control and sinking

Jiang Ruan was very excited as she climbed up the steps, but what she saw after entering the plane still shocked her.

This. This doesn't look like an airplane.

It's clearly a house.

What strikes the eye is the living room decorated in French style, with a sofa, coffee table, TV, and many ornaments.

Go inside and there are many rooms.

The ground was covered with a thick fox fur blanket.

Jiang Ruan stepped on it and it was soft.

"Why is your plane decorated like a house?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Jiang Ruan couldn't help but turn around and ask, his dark eyes full of curiosity.

"Don't like it?"

"No."

Jiang Ruan smiled and stuck out his tongue: "I'm just shocked. I haven't flown on a private plane before. I thought it was no different from the planes I usually fly, except that there are a few fewer seats."

Jiang Ruan couldn't help but be excited when he thought that he would take this plane to go to South Africa with him soon.

Bo Ye asked people to carry all the suitcases up.

The pilot reported that there was no problem, closed the cabin door, and prepared to take off.

The living room has a floor-to-ceiling window.

Can clearly see outside.

I saw the plane getting higher and higher until it was surrounded by clouds.

Jiang Ruan felt strange and stared eagerly.

Not far away, Bo Ye took off his coat and turned on the heater inside. Seeing her surprised look, he raised his thin lips and walked over.

He wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind, making it easy to hold. His chin rested on her neck. Her coat was quite thick. He said, "Is it hot? Take off your coat."

Jiang Ruan was indeed a little hot, so he didn't think much about it: "Okay."

Bo Ye helped her take it off and threw it to the sofa next to her. She was only wearing a skirt underneath.

Silk material, white lace skirt.

With her long hair hanging over her shoulders, and wearing this skirt, she looks even more icy and cute.

"How long will it take for us to arrive in South Africa?" Jiang Ruan turned around and asked, looking into the man's dark and deep eyes. Her eyes were very bright, very smart and charming.

"Eight hours."

Bo Ye said, putting his long arms around her waist.     “I have to go to work later.”

Jiang Ruan was surprised: "Isn't it not allowed to use computers on the plane?"

It will interfere.

Bo Ye said: "It can be used here."

Jiang Ruan said "Oh", turned around, hugged his narrow waist, and the smell of the man's cologne lingered on the tip of his nose.

Her red lips curled up: "Then you go to work. Anyway, it's fine. I'll go catch up on the drama."

There is no meaning of nostalgia at all.

Bo Ye frowned slightly, stared at her with lowered eyes, and raised her chin with his fingertips.

When he made this move, Jiang Ruan understood what he wanted to do.

Sure enough, the next second.

Bo Ye lowered his head and kissed her lips directly. He was not gentle. He restrained her slim waist with his palms, and the kiss was fierce.

Jiang Ruan was out of breath, unable to push him away with his hands, and his face was abnormally red.

She protested vaguely: "No..."

Bo Ye finally came to his senses and became much gentler to her, kissing her lips gently.

Jiang Ruan quickly fell into it again.

After a moment, Bo Ye leaned over and picked her up, walking towards the sofa.

Taking advantage of the gap, Jiang Ruan pushed him away.

Her red lips were dazzling, her face was flushed, and she asked him with unsteady breathing: "Don't you have to go to work?"

Bo Ye said hoarsely: "It's eight hours, there's no rush."

He curled his lips: "Wouldn't it be more interesting to check in with you at the new place?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was placed on the sofa.

"Bo Ye, I'm so tired~"

Jiang Ruan really couldn't laugh or cry when he heard what he said.

He was very good last night. He hugged her and fell asleep without causing any trouble.

At that time, she thought he was quite nice.

The result remains today.