CHAPTER 343: CHAPTER 323: BABY, NOW’S YOUR CHANCE

An existence that is truly eye-searing.

Jiang Ruan’s face was flushed, reaching out to tug at Bao Ye’s sleeve, her eyes filled with embarrassment: "Bao Ye, what are those ridiculous pictures on the wall? What kind of place is this, putting such things on the walls!"

It’s simply unbearable to look at!

Lowering the elegance.

Bao Ye glanced around, yet still smiling, put her down, and said, "These are all designed by top French artists, products that took master craftsmen several months over thirty years to carve out."

Bao Ye curled his lips and said, "This room was completed last month. How do you feel about it?"

Jiang Ruan asked him, "How do you know so much?"

"Could it be that you had someone design it?"

He has done things like putting a room full of mirrors in the castle villa rooms.

Not to mention other times.

Her dressing room has a cabinet that she never lets anyone open.

The clothes inside were all bought by him...

Those kinds of clothes.

Unpresentable.

Jiang Ruan originally thought she was already embarrassed enough.

But now he’s gone further. Directly had someone design a suite, with these kinds of paintings on the walls.

It’s simply refreshing Jiang Ruan’s worldview.

"Smart."

Bao Ye’s gaze landed on the murals, wrapped his arms around her waist, and walked over, pointing them out for her.

"The ancient 365 positions, all of them are there."

Saying this, he rested his chin on her shoulder, leaning close to her neck, smelling her fragrance, fingertips lingering on her collarbone.

A strange temptation: "Weren’t you just thinking of thanking me?"

His voice was low and husky, each word alluring: "Baby, now’s your chance."

"This will be our paradise of joy."

Listening to this, Jiang Ruan got goosebumps all over.

She was at a loss between laughter and tears: "I don’t want to thank you anymore."

"Is it too late to regret now?"

As the words fell, Bao Ye directly bent down to wrap her waist and lifted her up.

He turned and walked toward the classical French bed.

"What do you think?"

Her back sank into the softness, Jiang Ruan was placed on the bed, then Bao Ye’s wrist supported the bed surface, hovering above her.

Jiang Ruan’s heart was pounding fiercely, especially from this angle, looking at the man’s well-defined face, and the sculpted jawline.

"Bao Ye, kiss me."

She involuntarily reached out and wrapped her arms around his narrow waist, and Bao Ye compliantly lowered his head to kiss her lips.

As passionate as a raging fire.

Bao Ye’s palm gently stroked her long hair, causing the Buddha Beads on his right wrist to make a sound.

Afraid of hurting her, Bao Ye casually took them off and threw the beads to the side.

The dress Jiang Ruan was wearing had only one zipper.

The sound rang out.

Her skin was very fair, even without any makeup, it was that kind of pink-tinted snow white.

After so many times together, no one knows her better than Bao Ye, which is why he loves her more.

In the depth of passion, Jiang Ruan called Bao Ye’s name.

Her tone was tender and weak, particularly endearing.

She called out once, and Bao Ye responded once.

If there must be a soul in this world that matches oneself one hundred percent, including as a physical partner,

Jiang Ruan thought that person must be Bao Ye.

Especially at times like these, a woman’s intellect nearly drops to zero.

Always habitually opening her heart to ask things she usually wouldn’t dare to ask.

Jiang Ruan entwined her fingers with Bao Ye’s.

Looking at the man, her eyes had a trace of red, her lips tenderly alluring, a kind of invisible charm.

She bit her lip and asked him.

"Bao Ye, do you love me?"

When asking this, Jiang Ruan almost didn’t think it through.

She just blurted it out.

Her dark eyes stared unblinkingly at the man.

And in the next second, Bao Ye directly kissed her lips.

Giving her no chance to speak.

But in the very last moment, when Jiang Ruan was drowsy and almost drifting into unconsciousness,

she distinctly heard two breathy words from the man next to her ear.