Su Ruanruan was both scared and angry.
After everything that happened yesterday, she just couldn’t accept him.
Her small hands clutched the expensive fabric of his white shirt, struggling with whimpers...
"I don’t want this, Bao Jingyan, you can’t do this..."
Bullying her with his face close to hers, Bao Jingyan taunted: "You met Bao Ziqi tonight, didn’t you? He even asked you to dance, right?"
Su Ruanruan was stunned, only then remembering that she had forgotten to hang up the phone in the evening, and he had heard everything she said to Bao Ziqi.
Immediately, she was both angry and anxious: "You eavesdropped on my conversation."
"I listened openly and honestly."
He pinched her little chin, warning: "Stay away from him in the future!"
Su Ruanruan turned her head away, biting her lip: "I can’t leave the Bao Family now."
"Then don’t speak to him."
He was domineering, but not without reason.
He knew all too well how tempting his little thing was.
Su Ruanruan was angry but helpless against him, silently fuming and ignoring him even more.
Bao Jingyan sighed: "Really ignoring me?"
Su Ruanruan made no sound.
Bao Jingyan ruffled her hair, set her down, and then lit a cigarette, taking a few puffs.
A mist formed between them, blurring their eyes.
Only then did Su Ruanruan speak with difficulty: "Second Brother is very kind to me! Don’t you touch him."
"If he doesn’t think about touching you, I won’t touch him."
Bao Jingyan flicked the cigarette ash away, his dark pupils locking onto her clean little face.
Su Ruanruan’s voice nasal: "How can anyone get along with you when you’re so overbearing?"
He countered, without a change of expression, pulling her wrist to drag her close.
He sat, and she stood in front of him.
Her eyes red, she looked like a little rabbit.
Bao Jingyan touched her eyes with his hand, suddenly gentle: "Why aren’t you talking?"
Su Ruanruan was reserved and simply refused to speak.
Besides, she wasn’t clear on her own feelings for him.
Bao Jingyan applied a little force with his hand, seating her sideways on his lap...
He lightly grazed her little nose, "Feeling shy?"
Su Ruanruan was a bit ruffled, turning her little face away: "I am not."
Bao Jingyan didn’t ask anything more, merely pinched out the cigarette, and then carried her towards the bathroom...
She got scared, her small hands clutching his shirt tightly: "What are you doing?"
"Helping me bathe," he declared confidently.
Su Ruanruan was furious yet dared not make a scene, only whispering a protest: "I don’t want to, Bao Jingyan, you can’t do this!"
What happened yesterday at his villa embarrassed her; she knew now he wanted to do that kind of thing again.
Even though it wasn’t really like that, it was almost...
Uncooperatively, she kicked her legs, struggling fiercely.
But how could she fend off a man in the prime of his youth?
In the end, Bao Jingyan got his way.
Very pleased with himself, Su Ruanruan scratched him several times in anger.
On his shoulders and back, faint bloodstains appeared...
After a long time, he carried her out, gently setting her down on the soft bed, his voice raspy: "I’m leaving."
Su Ruanruan buried her little face in the pillow, not wanting to bother with him.
Her mix of shame and anger pleased him. He chuckled softly, then left.
After he left, Su Ruanruan clutched the pillow, vexed in thought.
If it weren’t for the sake of joining Dijing Group, she wouldn’t do such things for him.