Chapter 348 - 328: Bao Ye, I’m So Tired~ - Fallen To The Ruthless Obssessive CEO - NovelsTime

Fallen To The Ruthless Obssessive CEO

Chapter 348 - 328: Bao Ye, I’m So Tired~

Author: Wen Ruotian
updatedAt: 2026-01-25

CHAPTER 348: CHAPTER 328: BAO YE, I’M SO TIRED~

Climbing up the steps, Jiang Ruan was very excited, but once she entered the plane, she was still stunned by everything she saw.

This... this doesn’t look like a plane at all.

It clearly looks like a suite.

What caught her eye was a French-style decorated living room, complete with a sofa, coffee table, TV, and many ornaments.

Walking further in, there were many rooms.

The floor was covered with a thick fox fur carpet.

Jiang Ruan stepped on it, feeling its softness.

"Why is your plane fitted out like a house?"

Hearing the voice from behind, Jiang Ruan couldn’t help but turn around and ask, her dark eyes filled with curiosity.

"Don’t you like it?"

"No."

Jiang Ruan smiled and stuck out her tongue: "I’m just quite shocked. I’ve never been on a private jet. I thought it wouldn’t be much different from a regular plane, just fewer seats."

Thinking about how she was about to fly this plane with him to South Africa, Jiang Ruan couldn’t contain her excitement.

Bao Ye ordered people to bring up their luggage.

The pilot reported everything was fine, then closed the cabin door, ready for takeoff.

There was a floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

She could clearly see the outside.

All she saw was the plane getting higher and higher, until it was surrounded by clouds.

Jiang Ruan found it fascinating and watched intently.

Not far away, Bao Ye took off his jacket. With the heater on inside, he saw her amazed expression, his thin lips curled up as he walked over.

Encircling her slender waist from behind, easily enclosing it, with his chin resting against her collar, her coat was quite thick, he said, "Are you hot? Why don’t you take off your coat?"

Jiang Ruan did feel a bit hot and didn’t think much: "Okay."

Bao Ye helped her take it off, then threw it onto the sofa beside them, leaving her in just a dress underneath.

A silk-material, white lace dress.

Her long hair draped over her shoulders, and paired with the dress, made her look all the more snow-like adorable.

"How long until we arrive in South Africa?" Jiang Ruan turned to ask, meeting the man’s deep, dark eyes, her own eyes bright, lively and charming.

"Eight hours."

Bao Ye replied, long arms wrapped around her waist.

"I’ll need to work later."

Jiang Ruan was surprised: "Aren’t you not supposed to use a computer on planes?"

It causes interference.

Bao Ye said, "It’s fine here."

Jiang Ruan gave an "oh," turned around, and hugged his narrow waist, the scent of his cologne surrounding her nose.

Her red lips pouted: "Then go work, I’m fine, I’ll just watch my shows."

No hint of reluctance.

Bao Ye frowned slightly, lowered his gaze to look at her for a few seconds, then hooked her chin with his fingertip.

As he did this, Jiang Ruan knew exactly what he wanted to do.

And indeed, the next second.

Bao Ye lowered his head and kissed her lips directly, not at all gentle, his palm held her slim waist tight, kissing with an intensity.

Jiang Ruan couldn’t catch her breath, reached out to push him away, her small face unnaturally red.

She protested vaguely: "No..."

Only then did Bao Ye regain some clarity, became much gentler with her, kissing her lips lightly.

Jiang Ruan quickly got lost in it again.

A moment later, Bao Ye bent down to lift her by the waist and headed for the sofa.

Finding a gap, Jiang Ruan pushed him away.

Her red lips alluringly wet, her small face flushed, breath unsteady as she asked him: "Weren’t you going to work?"

Bao Ye, his voice hoarse: "We have eight hours, no rush."

He smirked: "Isn’t it more interesting to explore a new place with you?"

With that, she was placed on the sofa.

"Bao Ye, I’m so tired~"

Listening to him, Jiang Ruan genuinely found it funny and exasperating.

Last night he was quite behaved, just held her and slept, not causing any disturbance.

She had thought he was quite the gentleman.

Turns out he was saving it for today.

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