CHAPTER 378: CHAPTER 356: DUMMY

Jiang Ruan tightly grabbed Bao Ye’s hand, crying with grievances and unable to form words: "He even kissed my neck, Bao Ye, I feel so dirty now, sob sob sob..."

"I wanted to refuse, but he tied my hands up, I couldn’t move..."

Jiang Ruan’s voice was choked with sobs.

Listening to her, a shadow passed through Bao Ye’s eyes, his thin lips pressed tightly, yet his gaze towards her was full of tenderness.

He raised his hand to help her wipe her tears.

Jiang Ruan struggled: "I need to shower, Bao Ye, I want to shower right now."

She pleaded with him: "Can you take me to shower? I feel so dirty right now."

Bao Ye frowned, initially wanting to refuse as both her wrists were injured and shouldn’t touch water.

But suddenly he thought of something, paused in silence, and ultimately compromised.

He wrote "Okay." in her palm.

In the bathroom, the double bathtub was exceptionally large, at this moment, steaming with mist, water splashing, Bao Ye held Jiang Ruan soaking in it.

He intentionally kept her hands raised high, to avoid her getting them wet and causing more inflammation.

With distinct fingers, he helped her wash.

Without the constraint of the dress, the red marks pinched on her neck and the few marks on her chest stood out sharply.

They fiercely pierced Bao Ye’s eyes.

After washing her several times, Bao Ye held her tight, hooking her chin with his fingers and kissed down.

Jiang Ruan was still crying, the tears on her cheeks mingling onto his face.

Feeling him kiss her again, her dim pupils shrank suddenly, her small face full of disbelief: "Bao Ye..."

She called his name, her voice trembling.

Choking, she asked him: "Don’t you mind?"

"I was kissed by another man, but he didn’t sleep with me, thank goodness you came, you know, I was already prepared to bite my tongue and end it."

She cried profusely: "Even if I die, I am still Bao Ye’s, never will I let anyone else defile me one bit."

Hearing this, Bao Ye kissed her even deeper.

That feeling of losing and regaining enveloped his entire soul, his arms tightly wrapped around her slender waist, his thin lips upon her red lips, kissing her until her breath was erratic and her cheeks flushed.

Only then did he release her, his own breath disrupted.

He scolded: "Idiot."

Bite her tongue to suicide, how absurd her thought.

But she couldn’t hear now.

Bao Ye felt only gratitude that he arrived in time.

Otherwise, he couldn’t imagine the consequences would be like.

Nor could he imagine what he would do if she killed herself.

Cleansing and a life, which was heavier, Bao Ye understood clearly.

Thinking, he lowered his head to kiss her neck.

Jiang Ruan instinctively wrapped her arms around him.

Her heart trembled because Tokugawa Rui also kissed her neck.

Not knowing if there were any marks left behind.

But Jiang Ruan didn’t dare ask.

Could only feel him biting upon her neckline, not leaving any place untouched.

On those marks not belonging to him, Bao Ye left countless marks, until everything visible belonged to him.

Only then did he stop.

Hearing her breath beside his ear, to him, was just arousing.

Instantly awakening Bao Ye’s desire.

An hour later.

The splashes in the bathroom had scattered all over the ground.

Bao Ye, holding the cheeks red, a worn-out Jiang Ruan, opened the door and stepped out, placing her on a clean towel.

Then fetching a hairdryer to dry her hair.

Being cared for by him, happiness bloomed on Jiang Ruan’s cheek, she finally felt better.

Bao Ye tidied her up, pulled a thin blanket over her, and tidied up the bathroom, dried her hair, only then returning to the bedroom.

Jiang Ruan still couldn’t hear, couldn’t see.

She could only feel the mattress sink.

He had returned.

The next second, she was encircled into the warm arms of the man.