Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

There is no cure for lovesickness.

Bo Youning whispered in her heart, feeling more and more that Rong Ye seemed to be hooking her up.

And he seems to be a little excited.

"You're not, but it's not good for me to stay in a hotel with you."

Bo Youning faltered, and slowly spoke out what was on his mind.

It's really not good, and it's very bad.

"Leave Shaochen here alone, just in case he feels uncomfortable or has an accident."

Bo Youning explained earnestly, her slightly drooping face was full of not rejecting you, I was worried about my brother, I am a very responsible sister.

Rong Ye's smile grew stronger.

Her eyes fell on Bo Youning's face, with a hint of depth and affection.

The bottom voice said: "So, you have no objection to staying in a hotel with me, you want to go with me."

Bo Youning: She didn't, she didn't think so.

This is clearly misinterpreting her meaning.

And she also said that she was so unreserved, as if she couldn't wait.

Bo Youning shook her head vigorously, blushing and said nervously, "I didn't."

Then he affirmed: "I don't want to go."

Meeting the faint smile in his eyes, Bo Youning realized that she had been played by him.

Angrily pushing away the man in front of him, he was about to run into the house.

In the next second, someone grabbed his arm, and he was blocked on the wall.

Without waiting for her to resist, Rong Ye's whole body also followed her, pressing her tightly against the wall, the figure followed her up, bowed his head and breathed across her left sea with a smile.

"If you don't go, you don't go, why are you angry?"

"You are so bad."

Bo Youning gasped, her bulging face turned red involuntarily.

How to tease her with this kind of thing, and still look serious, it is extremely embarrassing.

"stop laughing."

Staring at the man above her head, the woman was puffed up like a dolphin, with a fierce and threatening face, completely gone from her previous gentle and soft appearance.

Rabbits can bite people when they are short of breath, not to mention that she is more anxious than rabbits.

Rong Ye pursed his lips and said, "Stop laughing."

Even so, the slightly raised corners of her lips did not stop because of this.

The man's deep black eyes reflected light, and he looked at the woman in his arms with a smile on his face.

"Can you go to the hotel with me without laughing?"

"You, did you do it on purpose?"

Bo Youning was so annoyed by his serious appearance that he was going to the hotel, his whole face was scorching hot.

Before she could get angry, the man in front of her suddenly lowered his head to support her little face, raised his rosy little face high, and kissed her deeply.

Not as gentlemanly and polite as before, and even less gentle and delicate.

This time the kiss became passionate and warm, turbulent and surging.

Like a tumbling ocean wave, it sweeps away everything majestic and powerful.

Let yourself be as helpless as an ant in front of him.

Bo Youning was ruthlessly squeezed against the wall, the suffocation in her chest forced her to open her lips desperately to get a breath.

The man even took advantage of the situation to attack, without giving her the slightest chance to refuse to guard against it.

This is ruthless to punish her on the spot.

Finally, when Bo Youning couldn't stand it any longer and moved down weakly, the man stopped his aggression.

Deep black eyes bred crimson lust, which was so intense that it was never concealed in the slightest.

Pursing his lips with a clear fragrance, the man said seriously: "If I say, I'm serious, will you be afraid of me?"

Bo Youning was a little dizzy, a little lack of oxygen, a little delirious.

But for Rong Ye's words, she really heard them.

The misty phoenix eyes blinked lightly, and the ruddy and full lips that were kissed squirmed lightly.

"will not."

Her voice was very soft, and it was only when she uttered that she realized that there was a trace of coquettishness.

As if...invited.

Bo Youning immediately recovered half of her sanity, and turned her head with a blushing face.

He whispered softly, "I'm already 28, and if I don't get married, I will be laughed at."

Xiao Xiao's aggrieved murmur fell into Rong Ye's ears coquettishly.

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then let out a muffled laugh from his chest.

Bo Youning looked up at him, then hid the care in his eyes, and said softly: "Do you think I'm not reserved, I'm joking."

As soon as she finished speaking, her forehead hurt.

Rong Ye's flick of the finger is not light and motionless, although it is not very painful, but it still feels painful.

Bo Youning immediately became unwilling, and spoke in a self-defeating manner.

"You can laugh if you want to."

Anyway, at her age, she was often ridiculed.

Even though he thought so in his heart, his eyes were red with reluctance, he quickly turned his head to the side, and bit his lip lightly.

"I want to laugh, but... are you forcing a marriage?"

Rong Ye suddenly asked seriously, pinching her chin with his fingers, and snapped back her stubborn and forbearing little face.

Pushing away her lips with his thumb, he frowned slightly as he looked at the red lips that had been trampled by her.

"Forced marriage is not something that women do."

Bo Youning opened her lips, and hurriedly wanted to turn her head again, but he held her tightly.

She has lost all her face, and she has no face anyway.

There is nothing to be afraid of, the big deal is to make him laugh a few more jokes.

Although this was the first time in her life that she took the initiative to tell others about her age and marriage, she had to say that she had failed.

He must have looked down on himself even more in his heart.

I think it's because she, a woman who is nearly thirty years old, hates to marry, and she will hold on to him when she sees him.

Bo Youning was feeling uncomfortable, thinking about how she would meet his irony in a while.

But I heard the man complaining unhurriedly: "You said it so suddenly, I have neither prepared flowers nor a diamond ring, how can I propose marriage?"

"what?"

Bo Youning was taken aback for a moment, then looked at him blankly.

In a pair of bright black eyes, there is an unknown emotion.

The man stared at her silly appearance, and said in a low voice.

"I'm in my thirties, and I finally waited until I was forced to marry by the woman I like. I haven't said yes yet, so you're going to regret it."

"what……"

Bo Youning was taken aback again, but didn't recover.

She seemed to understand what he meant by these words, but also didn't seem to understand.

She could hear every word clearly, but she seemed to be unable to connect each word clearly.

I'm getting older, so hurry up!

"You, what did you say?"

Bo Youning couldn't help but muttered and asked again.

Why does she feel that her brain is more depleted of oxygen than the kiss just now?

Rong Ye slightly bent down with a chuckle, his eyes were parallel to hers.

The playful smile on the corner of his mouth turned into seriousness in his eyes at some point.

He said unhurriedly: "It's too late for you to regret it now, you have already proposed to me just now, and it's unfortunate...I decided to accept it."

"So, from today on, you are no longer my girlfriend."

The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and the man said: "When is the fiancee planning to make up a wedding ceremony for me to make me a regular?"