Out of control and sinking

The luxurious washbasin was inlaid with gilded gold. Jiang Ruan's cheeks were flushed, and her fair legs dangled down, looking alluring and seductive.

The purple skirt hem was at the waist.

She was on the verge of tears: "Bo Ye, that's enough."

Bo Ye stood tall and slender, his suit perfectly tailored, looking every bit the gentleman. If it weren't for the intense lust in his eyes and what was happening, no one could tell what he was doing.

With a smile playing on his thin lips, he teased, "Why aren't you calling me 'Uncle' anymore?"

Jiang Ruan choked.

His voice was hoarse and seductive, each word captivating her soul: "Hmm? My sweet girl?"

Jiang Ruan's dark eyes were filled with tears, and her delicate makeup was covered in sweat. She bit her lip and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I won't play anymore."

"late."

Bo Ye clicked his tongue lightly: "You can start whenever you want and end whenever you want, it's too easy for you, isn't it?"

He leaned forward, his short hair hanging down to his temples, his face bewitching and seductive.

His well-defined bones held her chin in his fingers as he looked at her fair and innocent face, which was now filled with tears.

That look in his eyes, that expression.

She looked both aggrieved and desireful.

Bo Ye's Adam's apple bobbed violently as he lowered his head and pressed his thin lips against her red lips, his voice hoarse as he said, "Baby, do you know why you're looking at me like that?"

"It won't make me feel bad at all."

"It will also make me want to fuck you hard."

Jiang Ruan glared at him angrily and cursed, "Pervert."

Little did she know that the more she scolded him, the less angry Bo Ye would become; instead, it would stimulate his adrenaline.

Bo Ye chuckled: "Want to turn around and take a look?"

Jiang Ruan puffed out her cheeks angrily: "What are you looking at?"

"Just look at it and you'll find out."

Jiang Ruan turned around as expected, and saw herself in the mirror, as well as the two of them.

Bo Ye was very considerate and even turned her around while holding her.

Jiang Ruan's already flushed face turned even redder.

She turned around and said, "That's enough, Bo Ye!"

Bo Ye said in a hoarse voice, "Call me uncle."

Jiang Ruan: "Dream on."

Bo Ye coaxed her, "Be good."

"Call me uncle and I'll shorten the time."

Jiang Ruan was intrigued by this: "Really?" "Are you sure you're not lying to me?"

Bo Ye: "Mm."

"OK then."

He added, "Add some emotion, preferably draw out the tone a bit, like you did just now."

Jiang Ruan curled her lips, pouted, and said disdainfully, "You have quite a lot of demands."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Bo Ye started his mischief.

Her eyes suddenly stung with tears, and he said, "Good girl."

The man spoke seductive words in a mature, magnetic voice.

"Call me uncle, and I'll buy you candy."

Jiang Ruan: "..."

She didn't come from kindergarten.

Who cares about eating candy?

He's really addicted to cosplay.

Jiang Ruan took a breath and cooperated, calling out in a sweet voice, "Uncle~"

The shout caused six of Bo Ye's seven souls to fly away.

He cursed under his breath: "Damn it."

Jiang Ruan didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

He couldn't utter a complete sentence after that.

In the end, Bo Ye still had some humanity left.

I didn't get her skirt dirty.

Otherwise, she would definitely have gone back to change her dress.

Jiang Ruan leaned against the wall, and Bo Ye helped her tie her high heel straps. She kicked his shoulder with her other bare foot.

Her voice was a little hoarse: "They're bullying me."

Bo Ye wasn't annoyed. He glanced up at her and teased, "You didn't shout much, so why are you so hoarse?"

Jiang Ruan: "..."

She gritted her teeth: "I suspect you have some kind of weird quirk."

Bo Ye was in a good mood and replied casually, "Yes, only to you."

Jiang Ruan: "..."
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