CHAPTER 360: CHAPTER 340: I SUSPECT YOU HAVE A KINK

The luxurious washbasin inlaid with gold, Jiang Ruan’s cheeks were flushed, her white, delicate calves hanging down, alluring and captivating.

The purple hem of her dress rested at her waist.

She was about to cry: "Bao Ye, enough is enough."

Bao Ye stood with his tall figure, his suit neat and tidy, like a gentleman. If it weren’t for the intense desire in his eyes and what was happening, no one would suspect what he was doing.

A playful smile lingered on his thin lips as he teased, "Why aren’t you calling me uncle anymore?"

Jiang Ruan choked.

His voice was husky and tantalizing, each word seeming to tug at her soul, "Hmm? My sweet girl?"

Jiang Ruan’s dark eyes filled with tears, her exquisite makeup mixed with sweat. She bit her lip in surrender, "I was wrong, I won’t play anymore."

"Too late."

Bao Ye clicked his tongue lightly, "You want to start, you want to stop, it’s all up to you, isn’t that too easy?"

He leaned forward, the short hair at his temple hanging down, his face enticing like a sin.

His distinct fingers pinched her chin, looking at her pure white face that was now tearful as she looked at him.

That look, that expression.

So aggrieved, yet so alluring.

Bao Ye’s Adam’s apple rolled heavily, his thin lips pressing against her red lips, his hoarse voice whispering, "Baby, do you know when you look at me like this."

"Not only does it not make my heart ache."

"But it makes me want to just f**k you hard."

Jiang Ruan glared at him angrily, cursing, "Pervert."

Little did she know, the more she cursed him, the less angry Bao Ye got. Instead, it crazily stimulated his adrenaline.

Bao Ye chuckled, "Do you want to look back and see?"

Jiang Ruan puffed her cheeks in anger, "See what?"

"You’ll know once you look."

Indeed, Jiang Ruan turned around and saw herself and the two of them in the mirror.

Bao Ye thoughtfully turned her around to a different angle.

Jiang Ruan’s already blushing face turned even redder at once.

She turned back, "Enough already, Bao Ye!"

Bao Ye’s voice was rough, "Call me uncle."

Jiang Ruan: "In your dreams."

Bao Ye coaxed her, "Be good."

"Call me uncle and I’ll shorten the time a bit."

Hearing this, Jiang Ruan was a bit tempted, "Really?"

"Are you sure you’re not lying to me?"

Bao Ye: "Hmm."

"Alright then."

He added, "Put some emotion into it, drag it out a bit, just like before."

Jiang Ruan pursed her lips, pouting disdainfully, "So many demands."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bao Ye mischievously acted.

Her eyes suddenly welled up, and he said, "Good girl."

The man’s mature and magnetic voice spoke enticing words.

"Call me uncle, and uncle will buy you candy."

Jiang Ruan: "..."

She wasn’t fresh out of kindergarten.

Who cares about eating candy.

He was really addicted to this role-playing.

Jiang Ruan took a breath, yet cooperated, whiningly called, "Uncle~"

With that call, Bao Ye’s seven souls flew away directly six of them.

He cursed lowly, "F**k."

Jiang Ruan didn’t catch it, "Huh?"

After that, she couldn’t say a complete sentence anymore.

In the end, Bao Ye somewhat showed some humanity.

He didn’t dirty her dress.

Otherwise, she would’ve had to go back and change her dress.

Jiang Ruan leaned against the wall while Bao Ye helped her fasten her high heel straps, and she used her other shoeless foot to kick his shoulder.

Her voice was a bit hoarse, "Bully."

Bao Ye wasn’t annoyed either, glancing up at her teasingly, "Didn’t shout much, yet your voice is so hoarse?"

Jiang Ruan: "..."

She gritted her teeth, "I suspect you have some weird fetish."

Bao Ye was in a good mood, his response casual, "Hmm, only with you."

Jiang Ruan: "..."

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Here it comes.