Out of control and sinking

Chapter 43 Jiang Ruan, do you still have a conscience?

"Don't mess around."

The hoarse warning sound came, and Bao Ye stared at her with dark eyes, with complicated emotions and strong suppressed desires, his eyes seemed to be able to eat people.

Don't know that a man's waist can't be touched casually?

However, Jiang Ruan drank too much, how could he understand what he meant.

She opened her arms and hugged his narrow waist directly, her chin pressed against his arm, her lips were pursed, and she complained softly: "You won't let me touch you anymore, what are you not angry about?"

The conversation came to Chen Nan's ears.

Chen Nan almost choked on his own saliva.

Don't mess around.

You don't even let me touch it.

Should he be sensible and just raise the fender in the car?
Save yourself from hearing or seeing something you shouldn't see?
Don't look at evil, don't look at evil.

Listening to her, Bo Ye: "..."

Angry, of course angry.

Just as Bo Ye was about to say something, he suddenly remembered that she had hugged that woman on the phone just now, and his face changed drastically.

How could he, who is a serious clean freak, allow himself to have indirect sex with others.

Especially the one who called him a scumbag without ever meeting him.

Bo Ye didn't even have any good impressions.

Bo Ye grabbed Jiang Ruan's slender wrist, pulled her away, straightened her body, and said in a low voice, "Sit down, I have something to talk about when I go home."

Being pulled away from him suddenly, Jiang Ruan felt even more aggrieved immediately, looking at the man in front of him with a particularly cold expression.

As if she was a stranger.

There seems to be a galaxy between them.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get over it, and couldn't get into his heart.

"You're tired of me, aren't you?" she said.

"You're starting to tire of me, aren't you?"

"If it bothers you, just say it."

Bo Ye only felt that she was messing around: "What nonsense?"

When did he get tired of her?
But in Jiang Ruan's view, this was not the case.

Her nose was sore, he didn't let her touch it, and didn't let her hold her arms, so he pulled her away.

So indifferent, not tired of what.

Obviously tired.

Men really don't have a good thing.

I was so wronged that I was going to die, plus what Lu Jie said at night.

Jiang Ruan suddenly became even more sad.

Out of anger, she stretched out her hand and pulled his hand over, lowered her head and bit down hard on his cold white wrist.

No mercy at all.

"Hiss." Bao Ye frowned in pain, but he didn't shake her off.

"What are you crazy about?" He said coldly.

"Bite at every turn?"

Did he provoke her?

Jiang Ruan was vague: "I'm going crazy, why not?"

If he had the ability, he would get rid of her.

But Bo Ye didn't, he didn't move.

Jiang Ruan didn't show mercy, and bit the piece of meat hard.

Until the skin on his wrist was torn, seeping blood beads.

Jiang Ruan only raised his head when he tasted the smell of blood, and wiped his mouth with his hand.

"Are you satisfied now?" Bo Ye glanced at the bleeding wrist, his eyes filled with hostility, and his tone was unclear: "Have you had enough trouble?"

"No."

Her brows were full of pride, but her eyes were gradually turning red: "Does it hurt? It's just right if it hurts."

"That way you can feel what pain is."

This way I can know how much pain I have.

You are just flesh and blood, I am the pain in my heart, in my bones, in my soul.

Bo Ye frowned impatiently: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Ruan sniffed, but said nothing.

Bo Ye wanted to say something else.

Facing her red rabbit-like eyes, as if she had been wronged by the sky, there were teardrops in the corners of her eyes.

The small mouth is bulging.

The poor man just looked at him helplessly.

As if he was bullying her.

Bo Ye couldn't help laughing angrily: "I was the one who was bitten and injured, why are you wronged?"

"Jiang Ruan, do you still have a conscience?"

"I have no conscience." Jiang Ruan said viciously, "I just deliberately bit you, you deserve it."

The tone seemed to hate him.

Bo Ye's smile faded away, and he was already getting angry.

His slender fingers grasped her slender chin, and lifted it up slightly. He stared at her, his thin lips moved slightly, and his tone was cold and firm: ...

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