Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

"I know I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again, just forgive me this time, woo woo..." Jiang Yuan cried out of breath.

"Jiang Yuan, you are so stupid!" Bo Chenchuan reached out to wipe away the tears from her face.

The appearance of her crying pear blossoms with rain made him upset, but he couldn't bear to blame her.

Jiang Yuan's body froze, she slowly raised her head.

"I……"

"I told you, I don't like you, believe it or not."

There was seriousness in his dark and deep eyes, which made Jiang Yuan's heart ache.

Her heart ached.

"You don't like me, but you want to marry me. What do you want?" Jiang Yuan looked at him stubbornly.

Bo Chenchuan pursed his lips and did not answer.

He did not like Jiang Yuan, but he did not reject her either.

Jiang Yuan's beauty and family background moved his heart, and her temper was not as bad as described by the outside world. She was kind, intelligent, beautiful, and a little silly, pure and unreasonable.

"Don't you know what I want?" His deep voice was full of ambiguity.

He likes her.

He doesn't deny it.

Jiang Yuan was slightly stunned, she stared at him blankly, and forgot to struggle for a while.

"I don't understand."

"Jiang Yuan, marry me, and I promise I won't treat you badly." His voice was deep and seductive.

"I don't believe you. Your scheming is too deep and your thoughts are too meticulous. People like you are never satisfied. I don't want to spend my life with you."

Bo Chenchuan frowned, and he squeezed Jiang Yuan's chin to force her to look at him.

"You don't want to live with me forever?"

"Well, if I live with you, I will die at your hands sooner or later."

"How could I kill you? You are my wife, and it's too late for me to love and spoil you."

Jiang Yuan shook her head, "No, you will definitely kill me."

"..."

Although her voice was small, her every word was heartbreaking.

"In that case, why do you marry me?"

"I'm just not reconciled. I don't want to marry someone else. I want to be Mrs. Bo." The corners of Jiang Yuan's mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

This is the man she loved for five years, and this is why she finally chose to marry him.

How much she loved him once, how much she hates him now.

He ruined her love and youth, took away her happiness, tortured and humiliated her.

"Bo Chenchuan, we can't be together, if you let me go, please also let yourself go."

"Do not you love me?"

"You don't deserve my love." Jiang Yuan said indifferently.

Bo Chenchuan's face was stained with anger, "Jiang Yuan, don't annoy me."

Jiang Yuan gritted her teeth: "I didn't annoy you, I'm trying to persuade you to rein in the precipice, and don't be obsessed with it before it's too late."

"Well, I never feel like I'm so obsessed."

The only wrong thing he did, Bo Chenchuan, in his life was meeting her, so he will never regret it!

Bo Chenchuan's eyes fell on her face, his thumb moved over her tender skin, and finally landed on her bright red lips.

"What do you think I should do with you? Huh?" His words were hoarse and low.

His handsome face was close to hers, and his thin and cool lips covered hers, sucking and biting her lips vigorously.

Jiang Yuan desperately pushed his shoulders, but she was no match for him at all. There was a huge disparity in their identities, and it was easy for him to bully her.

His kiss was very rough, completely disregarding her feelings, she was forced to bear his domineering plunder, and she tasted the rusty and salty taste of blood.

"Woooo...Bo Chenchuan...you let go...uh!"

She trembled all over, twisting her body constantly, trying to escape from his shackles.

But how could she be his opponent.

His strong body suppressed her, controlled her hands and feet, no matter how much she struggled, he just remained motionless.

His lips and tongue are still raging to occupy every inch of territory in her mouth.

His kiss gradually became gentle and tender, it seemed to be pity, and it seemed to be love.

Jiang Yuan opened her eyes and looked at this handsome face that was close at hand. He frowned slightly with straight eyebrows, deep and dark phoenix eyes, high nose bridge, and thin sexy lips.

This man is really monstrous.

His eyelashes were long and his eyelids were lightly shaded, making him look particularly tired.

This man is really tired, his body has a faint smell of tobacco mixed with the smell of wine.

He should have drunk a lot of wine, but he is still so elegant and noble like a normal person, his demeanor is noble and clear, and his gestures are full of kingly demeanor.

His kiss slid from her forehead to her eyes, then to the tip of her nose, and finally settled on the corner of her soft and pink mouth.

His kisses became more and more intense, his breathing became more and more rapid, his eyes were scarlet red, staring at her like a beast, as if he wanted to tear her apart, swallow her into his belly, and fuse her into one.

"Ah...Bo Chenchuan...you bastard...I hate you..." Bright red blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.

Bo Chenchuan's narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and he quickly let go of her.

Jiang Yuan was still in shock, she was about to suffocate to death just now, his breath was too dangerous and frightening.

She glared at him.

His hands were stained with her blood, but his face was expressionless.

"You...cough cough..." Jiang Yuan panted violently, her body was shaking, she had never been subjected to such cruel treatment, let alone such a humiliating posture.

"I will not divorce. Today you are my wife. Tomorrow we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register for marriage."

"Don't think about it."

"You can't help but refuse. I will send someone to take you to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow. You'd better be obedient, otherwise..."

He didn't finish his sentence, full of threats.

"I won't marry you. I'd rather die alone than make you cheap."

Bo Chenchuan sneered, he grabbed Jiang Yuan's slender and fair neck, "Jiang Yuan, I warn you, if you play tricks again, I don't mind making you shut up forever!"

His voice was icy cold, like frost in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

His strength was so great that he almost strangled her to death. His hands were shrinking slightly. She felt it was difficult to breathe, her face was pale, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"You...you let go...let me go...cough cough..." She struggled to utter a word, but was quickly blocked by him again.

He kissed her hard.

"Hmm...help...cough cough cough..." She struggled desperately, but the more she struggled, the tighter his hand became, and she almost couldn't breathe.

"Let me go...help...cough cough..." Her tears fell down, her head was dizzy and swollen, and her body seemed to burst.

A dark light flashed in Bo Chenchuan's eyes, he slowly let go of his hand, and Jiang Yuan fell limply on the bed.

She curled up into a ball, her arms wrapped around her knees, she was shivering, her body was shaking non-stop.

He slowly took out a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, then threw it into the trash can, "I hope I won't run into you again next time."

He turned away.

The moment the door closed, Jiang Yuan lay limp on the bed, her body trembling unceasingly.

When he just kissed her, she smelled a faint scent of perfume, which was a woman's perfume. She guessed that the woman must be very beautiful, even more beautiful than her.

What is his relationship with that woman?

Why does she feel chest tightness, shortness of breath, dizziness.

She didn't want to see Bo Chenchuan again, she couldn't afford to provoke such a man.

She got up from the bed and dragged her weak body to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

But when she walked to the door of the bathroom, she saw Bo Chenchuan standing on the balcony of her bedroom with his back to her.

His slender knuckles tapped the railing lightly, again and again, as if hitting her heart.

He is smoking.