Chapter 22: The yandere boss disliked by the nanny's daughter 22 (1/2)

"You, pervert! Let me go!" Yuan Jiang's face flushed red and she glared at him in embarrassment.

Bo Heng was so strong that he clamped her down so that she couldn't move at all. Yuan Jiang could only be forced to be pressed down, staring at him with a pair of red fox eyes, feeling angry and embarrassed. Soon, she could clearly feel the changes in Bo Heng's body.

Her face turned even redder, and she cursed inwardly, "Is this Bo Heng a human being? We had such a fuss last night, and now he's still thinking about that!"

Bo Heng took in her shyness, and an indescribable excitement surged in his heart. He gently stroked the kiss mark on her neck and said in a hoarse voice, "Wife, I really want to do it to you."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yuan Jiang was a young fox who had never experienced much. Although she liked to play around and had peeked at a lot of messy things, she felt really ashamed and angry when it was her turn.

She struggled to kick Bo Heng.

Bo Heng immediately tore her clothes into pieces.

"Pervert! Bastard! Let me go!" She sobbed and cursed him.

Bo Heng's neck, veins bulging and a faint redness showing through, suppressed his inner excitement and coaxed her in a hoarse voice, "Curse her more."

Yuan Jiang bit him angrily and shamelessly.

Bo Heng murmured with a dazed look in his eyes, "Curse harder."

Yuan Jiang was so angry that she cried.

Three hours later.

The clouds and rain stopped, and Yuan Jiang collapsed on Bo Heng. He lowered his eyes and looked at her delicate and pitiful appearance, like a narcissus that had been ravaged by a rainstorm, so pitiful.

Bo Heng hugged her waist tightly, his head nestled in her fragrant neck, his cold voice becoming gentle and hoarse: "Wife, you are mine."

"It's you, it's you." Yuan Jiang was too lazy to argue with Bo Heng. Now she was so tired that she couldn't even lift a finger. She closed her eyes and answered him vaguely.

Bo Heng didn't care about her answer, he just hugged her even tighter.

After a long while, Bo Heng picked her up and coaxed her softly, "Wife, can you change the bed?"

Yuan Jiang forced himself to lift his eyelids and look at the big bed, and the tips of his ears turned red instantly.

The bed was a mess, and the sheets were completely unsightly.

Yuan Jiang huddled in Bo Heng's arms and punched him twice in the chest angrily: "Why don't you change it quickly!"

Seeing her shy and uncomfortable look, Bo Heng smiled dumbly, bent down and kissed her wet forehead, then carried her to the bedroom next door, filled the bathtub with water, dropped a few drops of essential oil, and then carried Yuan Jiang and put her in.

"Honey, I'll clean up, you wash me."

Yuan Jiang nodded lazily without opening his eyes.

Bo Heng rubbed her head, walked back to the master bedroom and began to make the bed.

Originally, he didn't need to do any of this. As for things related to Yuan Jiang, Bo Heng subconsciously didn't want others to touch them, and he didn't even want others to see them.

What's more, these...

After Bo Heng had cleaned up, he washed up in the master bedroom, then picked up the sleepy Yuan Jiang, changed her into pajamas, dried her hair, and put her on the bed.

"Go to sleep." Bo Heng coaxed gently.

Yuan Jiang ignored Bo Heng and went back to sleep.

Bo Heng looked down at the sleeping Yuan Jiang. His lips couldn't help but curl up. His dark eyes suppressed a morbid paranoia. His cold fingers gently stroked her snow-white neck and he whispered softly, "Wife..."

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For the next half month, Yuan Jiang didn't step out of the master bedroom.