Transmigrated into the body of the vain and materialistic ex-girlfriend of a young master

Bo Jinghuai heard this, chuckled softly, and did not reply.

He lowered his head, buried his face in the crook of her neck, and his lips brushed against the delicate skin of her neck.

Su Jingsheng shrank her shoulders and dodged, saying, "Jinghuai, don't rub against me there."

"Where?" Bo Jinghuai asked deliberately, his lips brushing against the back of her ear, "Here?"

He took her earlobe into his mouth and gently sucked on it.

Su Jingsheng trembled, her slender white arms softly encircling his neck: "Don't do that."

"Don't touch me there?" Bo Jinghuai looked up at her.

The little girl's cheeks were flushed, her almond-shaped eyes were moist, and her lips were slightly parted as she breathed heavily.

This look is more effective than any pheromone.

Bo Jinghuai's hand slid up her waist, stroked her back, and found the zipper on her skirt.

Su Jingsheng's heart started racing, and she grabbed his shirt collar with her small hand: "Jinghuai."

"I'll teach you my first lesson." Bo Jinghuai said in a low voice, his palm resting on her smooth back, slowly stroking upwards.

Su Jingsheng felt a chill run down her spine.

Bo Jinghuai stared at her flushed face. "You go weak the moment I touch you."

The little girl blushed even more and whispered in protest, "It's because your hands are too hot."

Bo Jinghuai chuckled, lowered his head to hold her lower lip, hooked his arm around her, and kissed her wantonly.

Su Jingsheng was dazed by his kisses, and her slender white legs unconsciously tightened together.

Bo Jinghuai removed his hand from her back, slid it down, and grasped her thigh.

His palms were large; one hand could encircle most of her thighs.

"Your legs are so close together?" He stepped back a little, his voice hoarse. "To protect yourself from me?"

Su Jingsheng shook her head, her almond-shaped eyes glistening with tears: "No."

"Then let's separate," Bo Jinghuai said, applying a little force to her slender, white legs.

Su Jingsheng stiffened and whispered, "Jinghuai, don't..."

Bo Jinghuai lowered his head and kissed her from her lips to her chin, and then to her neck.

The kisses were light, but each one carried a possessive quality.

The little girl tilted her head back, her slender white neck forming a beautiful curve.

He said, "You are mine."

……

Su Jingsheng gripped the bed sheet tightly with her fingers and pressed her legs together.

"Jinghuai," she called out to him, her voice trembling with tears, "Don't do this."

Bo Jinghuai looked up at her flushed face.

"Don't want what?" His voice was terribly hoarse.

The little girl couldn't speak.

Her almond-shaped eyes were misty, her eyelashes were wet and clumped together, and her lips were red and moist from his kisses.

She was both innocent and alluring.

"Don't be afraid, sweetie," Bo Jinghuai whispered in her ear, his voice low and husky. "It's just a touch."

……

The following morning, before the sea fog had completely dissipated, the cruise ship slowly docked.

Su Jingsheng walked at the front, taking small but quick steps.

Today she wore a light pink sundress, loosely draped with Bo Jinghuai's dark gray casual jacket, the sleeves of which were way too long and she rolled them up haphazardly.

Her long hair was not carefully styled and was draped messily over her shoulders, with the ends swaying gently with her movements.

Her slender, white legs were dazzling in the morning light.

She pursed her lips, her face expressionless, and refused to turn around to look at the person behind her.

Bo Jinghuai followed three steps behind her.

He walked with a leisurely gait, his hands in his suit trouser pockets, his gaze fixed on the slender figure in front of him.

The girl had a slender waist and a pert bottom; as she walked, her thin waist and rounded curves swayed with her steps.

Bo Jinghuai's Adam's apple bobbed.

He recalled last night, how that slender waist twisted in his palm, and how soft sobs burrowed into his ears.

He couldn't resist and left his fingerprints on her lower back.

Looking back now, it was still too light.

We should keep a few more.

Su Jingsheng had no idea what he was thinking; she was still sulking.

She was angry that he had clearly agreed last night to only teach her how to play cards, but instead he pinned her down on the bed, kissed her repeatedly, touched her repeatedly, and finally forced her to call him "brother."

He went too far if she didn't call out.

She cried out, and he went even further.

The little girl blushed and quickened her pace.

A number of people were already waiting at the dock.

More than twenty black Bentleys were lined up in a row, with Bo family guards, all dressed in black suits, standing beside them, each with a straight back and expressionless face.

The atmosphere was somber.

Su Jingsheng paused for a moment.

She saw the guards checking the phones of each disembarking passenger in a forceful and unceremonious manner.

An Omega girl refused to hand over her phone, so two guards grabbed her shoulders from either side and snatched it away.

The girl's face turned pale, and she bit her lip, not daring to utter a sound.

Su Jingsheng pursed her lips and was about to walk forward when a guard strode towards her.

The guard was very tall, with a square face and cold, hard eyes.

He didn't even look at Su Jingsheng's face before reaching out to grab the phone from her hand.

"Hand over your phone."

The voice was firm and brooked no refusal.

Su Jingsheng tightened her grip and took half a step back, but her phone was still snatched away.

A hand with distinct knuckles reached out from the side and grabbed the guard's wrist.

It has immense power.

The guard's expression changed, and when he looked up, he met a pair of cold eyes.

Bo Jinghuai had somehow ended up standing next to Su Jingsheng.

He was half a head taller than the guards, and when he looked down at people, his innate nobility and arrogance were suffocating.

"Who gave you the audacity?" Bo Jinghuai spoke, his voice not loud, but as cold as ice, "to touch her things?"

The guard broke out in a cold sweat and opened his mouth: "Young Master Bo, this is the old patriarch's order. All images related to you must not be leaked. We are just following orders."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Bo Jinghuai raised his foot and kicked the guard directly in the back of the knee.

The movements were swift and ruthless.

The guard grunted, knelt on one knee, and his phone flew out of his hand.

Bo Jinghuai reached out and caught it steadily.

He didn't even look at the person kneeling on the ground, and turned around to hand the phone to Su Jingsheng.

"Take it."

Su Jingsheng took the phone, looked up, and saw that Bo Jinghuai's profile was taut and his jawline sharp.

He was angry.

The dock was eerily quiet.

All the guards knelt on one knee and bowed their heads.

"Young Master."

The sound was uniform and synchronized.

Bo Jinghuai ignored them.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed his thumb against Su Jingsheng's cheek. "Were you startled?"

Su Jingsheng shook her head and whispered, "No."

I'm just a little confused.

Bo Jinghuai looked at the head guard kneeling at the front, his voice turning cold: "What's going on?"

"Young Master, it was the old patriarch who gave the order personally," the head guard said respectfully, bowing his head.

"The old patriarch said that you were too high-profile on the cruise ship this time, and ordered us to come and clean it up, especially the images related to this lady."

Bo Jinghuai's gaze darkened.

He was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Understood."

He turned around and looked at Su Jingsheng.

"How about I have Zixian give you a ride home?" His voice softened a bit. "I have some things to take care of first."

Su Jingsheng nodded obediently: "Okay."

Bo Jinghuai raised his hand and ruffled her hair.

Then he turned and walked toward the row of black Bentleys.

The head guard immediately stood up and followed with his guards.

The convoy started and slowly drove away from the dock.

The direction is towards Boschburg Palace.