Bao Jingyan’s white shirt.
Wrinkled and stained with a few strands of blood.
The car door opens, and Su Ruanruan gets into the car.
Bao Jingyan walks around to the other side and gets in. Get full chapters from novel·fiɾe·net
Just as Su Ruanruan is about to say something, he has already leaned over.
Grasping the back of her head.
He has a fiery manly scent about him.
And his kissing is very skillful.
Su Ruanruan is very moved.
After a long kiss, he lifts his head slightly to gaze at her, his voice low and hoarse: "The last time I fought, it was with your second brother."
Su Ruanruan trembles gently in his arms.
Bao Jingyan’s gaze is lingering.
He says, "My Ruanruan is so beautiful."
Later, he drives the car to their new home.
Inside the villa, all is quiet.
Bao Jingyan turns on all the lights, bright as daylight.
He carries her to the third floor.
The northern terrace has fireworks prepared early on.
A white cigarette hangs from Bao Jingyan’s lips as he strikes a lighter.
He leans in and lights it with a flick of his thin lips.
Fireworks bloom in the night sky.
He walks back to Su Ruanruan’s side and embraces her for a kiss.
In a daze of passion, he carries her back to the bedroom.
On the snowy white bed, rose petals are scattered.
Su Ruanruan hugs him, trembling lightly: "How did you manage all this?"
Bao Jingyan presses against her forehead, "Where’s my birthday gift?"
Su Ruanruan turns her small face away, "It’s in the bedside table."
He then carries her and sits down.
Holding her with one arm, he opens the drawer with the other.
Inside lies a velvet box.
Bao Jingyan opens it with one hand.
A pair of Green Crystal Stone cufflinks.
Su Ruanruan asks, "Do you like it?"
Bao Jingyan absentmindedly hums a response, then pursues her for another kiss.
Su Ruanruan’s phone rings.
She takes a glance; it’s Yin Zhao.
Su Ruanruan doesn’t want to answer.
But Bao Jingyan takes the phone from her.
His gaze is deep: "Why not answer?"
Su Ruanruan props herself up and kisses the corner of his mouth.
Her eyes are wet and alluring.
Bao Jingyan doesn’t ask again.
He lightly presses the answer button and then tosses the phone aside.
In the bedroom, love wraps them in its embrace.
On the other side, Yin Zhao stands in front of the hotel’s floor-to-ceiling window.
Listening to the sounds of passion from the other end of the call.
His fingers gripping the phone turn white, his tall and slender body taut as a bowstring.
The phone suddenly gets hurled against the opposite wall.
Shattering into countless pieces.
At the door, Yin Mingzhu exclaims in shock.
"Brother." She comes over, taking his hand.
Yin Zhao’s palm is bleeding, but he seems oblivious.
Yin Zhao pushes his sister away.
He grabs his car keys and heads out.
Yin Mingzhu is stunned.
She has never seen her brother before.
Yin Zhao drives away and heads to Zui Jin Zhao.
Qin Chao brings him a few girls.
Yin Zhao doesn’t spare them a glance, telling them to scram.
Master Mu Jiu comes over.
He sits beside Yin Zhao, speaking smugly with a smile: "Dean Yin, you’re also a youth of talent. You could like anyone, why set your heart on my little sister!"
Yin Zhao, holding a glass of alcohol, looks at him coldly.
Master Mu Jiu is enjoying the schadenfreude.
He coughs lightly: "Many are fond of Ruanruan, but you’re the first one to make such a scene!"
He doesn’t mind sharing his thoughts with Yin Zhao.
He says, "That girl has a heart of stone; she only softens up with Bao Jingyan! Give it up, Dean Yin. She’s been with Bao Jingyan since she was 18. If they could split, they would have done so long ago."
Yin Zhao’s voice is cold: "She doesn’t care about that child?"
Master Mu Jiu’s laugh is full of reserve.
He says, "That’s where Bao Jingyan’s skill lies!"
Yin Zhao remains silent, continuing to drink.
Master Mu Jiu offers to find him a girl who’s the same type.
Yin Zhao doesn’t even look, reclining on the sofa he swears, "I’m not that interested in this nonsense!"
He’s only interested in Su Ruanruan.
If it comes to intimacy, he only wants her.
Master Mu Jiu is genuinely sympathetic: tsk tsk tsk, nearly mad!