Out of control and sinking

Chapter 43 Jiang Ruan, do you have any conscience?

"Don't touch it."

A hoarse warning came through, and Bo Ye stared at her with his dark eyes, his emotions complex and intensely suppressing the surging desire in his eyes, his gaze seemingly capable of devouring a person.

Don't you know you shouldn't touch a man's waist casually?

However, Jiang Ruan was too drunk to understand what he meant.

She opened her arms and hugged his narrow waist, resting her chin on his arm. Her lips were pouting as she softly complained, "You won't let me touch you anymore, what else could it be but being angry?"

The conversation reached Chen Nan's ears.

Chen Nan almost choked on his own saliva.

Don't touch it.

You won't let me touch you anymore.

Shouldn't he be sensible and just raise the partition in the car?
To avoid hearing or seeing anything I shouldn't see?
Do not look at what is improper. Do not look at what is improper.

Hearing her words, Bo Ye was speechless.

Of course I'm angry.

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

How could someone with severe mysophobia allow himself to have indirect sexual relations with others?

Especially the person who called him a scumbag without ever having met him.

Bo Ye had absolutely no goodwill towards him.

Bo Ye grasped Jiang Ruan's slender wrist, pulled her away, straightened her body, and said in a low voice, "Sit down, we can talk about it at home."

Suddenly pulled away from him, Jiang Ruan felt even more aggrieved, looking at the man in front of her with an exceptionally cold expression.

It was as if she were a complete stranger to him.

It seemed as if there was a Milky Way between them.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get past him or into his heart.

“You’re tired of me, aren’t you?” she said.

"Are you already getting tired of me?"

"If you're annoyed, just say so."

Bo Ye thought she was just being unreasonable: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

When did he get tired of her?
But Jiang Ruan didn't see it that way.

Her nose stung with tears, but he wouldn't let her touch him or hug his arm; he simply pulled her away.

Such indifference, what else could it be but boredom?

They're obviously tired of it.

Men really don't have any good things.

She felt incredibly wronged, especially after what Lu Jie said that evening.

Jiang Ruan was even more heartbroken.

Outraged, she reached out and grabbed his hand, then bent down and bit down hard on his pale wrist.

She showed no mercy whatsoever. "Ouch." Bo Ye winced in pain, his brows furrowing, but he didn't shake her off.

"What's wrong with you?" he said coldly.

"Does he bite people all the time?"

What did he do to provoke her?

Jiang Ruan mumbled, "I've gone crazy, so what?"

If he's so capable, then he should dump her.

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

Jiang Ruan showed no mercy, biting down hard on the piece of meat.

Until his wrists were raw and bleeding.

Only after tasting the blood did Jiang Ruan raise her head and wipe her mouth.

"Are you satisfied now?" Bo Ye glanced at his bleeding wrist, his eyes filled with malice, his tone ambiguous: "Have you made enough of a scene?"

"No."

Her eyebrows were full of pride, but her eyes were gradually reddening: "Does it hurt? It's good that it hurts."

"That way you'll be able to experience what pain is."

Will this let you know how much pain I'm in?

You are only the flesh, but I feel 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 didn't say anything.

Bo Ye wanted to say something more.

He met her eyes, which were as red as a rabbit's, as if she had suffered a great injustice, with tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

Her little mouth was puffed out.

She just stared at him pitifully.

It was as if he was bullying her.

Bo Ye couldn't help but laugh in exasperation: "I'm the one who got bitten and injured, what are you complaining about?"

"Jiang Ruan, do you have any conscience?"

"I have no conscience," Jiang Ruan said viciously. "I bit you on purpose, you deserve it."

Her tone suggested she hated him intensely.

Bo Ye's smile vanished; he was starting to get angry.

His long, slender fingers gripped her delicate chin, lifting it slightly. He stared at her, his thin lips moving slightly, his tone cold and hard: ...

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