Chapter 2: Undisguable disgust in the Eyes!
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Chapter 2: Undisguable disgust in the Eyes!Jian'an, the master bedroom.
Yan Yifan straightened his back and stood in front of the sofa. The crystal chandelier above his head dazzled her.
"I'll pay it back," she said softly. "I can write an IOU."
Bo Yize crossed his long legs and leaned against the sofa. He looked at her lazily. "Are you cold?"
"Ah?"
Bo Yize got up, and her tall figure enveloped her whole body. Her breath sprayed on her cheek. "Go take a shower and change your clothes."
Yan Yiming had no choice but to take a step back and put some distance between them. "I'm sorry, Mr. Bo. I don't have the habit of taking a bath in someone else's house."
"Do you have the habit of kneeling at the door and getting wet?"
Humiliation and helplessness spread throughout his body. Yan Yifan bit his lip. "I..."
"Don't bite yourself." He rubbed her lips with his finger. "Such a beautiful lip shape should be a kiss."
His touch made her tremble all over. This man... was so deadly!
"Mr. Bo, the money..."
He seemed to be displeased by her repeated mention of "money". He frowned slightly and said, "I didn't want to take back the money I spent."
"Then what do you want?"
"What do you think I can get? And what do you have?"
Yan Yifan lowered his head and looked at his own body.
Her whole body was soaked, and her white chiffon dress clung to her body. Her underwear was clearly visible, which outlined her perfect figure. Her waist could not be grasped, and her black hair fell down, adding a little charm to her.
What she had was this body.
She thought of her grandmother who was in danger in the hospital and her stepmother's words...
Yan Yiming closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he smiled charmingly. "Mr. Bo, do you like me?"
Bo Yize wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms. "Listen carefully, Yan Yifan. What I want to raise is your whole life."
Yan Yiming said with a smile, "Mr. Bo may be too rich and generous, and he doesn't know the market price. No one will keep a woman for the rest of his life."
"Why not? Hmm?" Bo Yize replied, "Isn't it enough to marry me and get a marriage certificate?"
No matter how calm and self－restraint he was, he panicked in his words.
"How dare he want to marry me!"
"Is Mr. Bo so short on women?" Yan Yifan asked, "It's really surprising."
"I lack Mrs. Bo and women."
Yan Yiming stood there awkwardly.
"Think about it." Bo Yize lowered his head, and the loose hair on his forehead fell down, covering part of his outline. "Anyway, you don't have to lose anything."
"Okay." Yan Yiming nodded. "Mr. Bo, deal."
He smiled slightly. "What did you call me?"
"...Honey."
Being under a roof, she had no choice but to bow her head.
Her waist suddenly tightened. She was pulled into a warm and faint grassy embrace. Even Yan Yifan could feel... the tight muscle of his thigh.
"Good girl." Bo Yize wiped the s of water from her chin. "I can afford whatever you want."
Yan Yifan's body stiffened and he did not dare to move. "Then, when are we going to get our marriage certificate?"
"Tomorrow morning."
"... Okay."
As her voice fell, Bo Yize's lips also fell on her collarbone.
"To please me." He looked at her and said, "Mrs. Bo."
She hooked her arms around his neck and sat cross－legged on his body. "I wonder... what kind of position do you like?"
Bo Yize narrowed his eyes.
Without waiting for his reply, Yan Yiming offered his red lips and stared at Bo Yan's ink－colored pupils.
Sure enough, when she was about to touch his lips, she saw it clearly...
He could not hide the disgust in his eyes!
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