Chapter 1014: Take Off Your Clothes

“No need to save face for me outside, but if you hit me again, I’m really afraid you’ll run away.”

Bo Yanching glanced at the room card in her hand, “Or maybe you’ll lock me out, I can’t stand that either.”

Nan Jiaojiao was choked up.

She was holding a room card, not some imperial sword.

Dragging him along to open the room, wouldn’t truly keep him out, else who would she be messing with!

Once inside, Nan Jiaojiao went to open the window.

As she inserted the room card, the curtains opened.

The high floor caught the cold wind, blowing in fiercely.

She hesitated and closed the window slightly.

Hearing footsteps behind her, she turned around, her gaze moving from his toes upward.

“Take off your clothes.”

“Take them off?” Bo Yanching looked startled.

However, Nan Jiaojiao became impatient, “Don’t you have plenty of clothes?

You’re giving them to others, why wear them yourself?

Just take them off.”

Bo Yanching quickly calmed down and without another word, began unbuttoning his shirt.

His long fingers deftly undid the buttons one by one, his eyes fixed on her.

His slightly raised profile was under the light, the shadows accentuating the angular lines of his face.

After unbuttoning the last one, Bo Yanching pulled out the tucked-in hem of his shirt from his trousers and tossed the shirt aside.

Walking towards her.

Nan Jiaojiao sidestepped, wrinkling her nose in disdain, “It smells, stay away from me.”

Bo Yanching pursed his lips lightly and said softly, “What smell?”

“Woman’s scent!”

“If there is, it’s yours.

Could I let another woman come close?”

“Bo Yanching!”

Nan Jiaojiao suddenly became angry, “I caught you, and you still dare to lie.

People call you Third Brother so affectionately, who would believe there’s no funny business between you!”

She took a deep breath, nearly causing herself to choke, and followed up with a phrase filled with resentment, “No issues, you take off your clothes for them!”

“That clothing is—”

“Pants.”

Nan Jiaojiao stepped back two more paces, “Take them off too.”

Bo Yanching hardly had a chance to explain, completely interrupted by her, babbling away without pause, looking rather wronged, as if she’d suffered a great grievance.

He took a deep breath and unbuckled his belt.

His hand rested on the zipper, suddenly making eye contact with her, “Do you really want me to take them off?”

Nan Jiaojiao snorted.

The attitude was unmistakably clear.

“Fine.”

He moved his hand down, paused briefly, pulled the half-opened zipper back up, and while she was unguarded, he lunged forward, hooking her by the waist into his embrace.

Forcing her to retreat quite a distance until her back hit the couch.

Bo Yanching wrapped his arm around her back, pulling her close.

“Smell for yourself, do I have any other woman’s scent on me?”

Nan Jiaojiao refused to comply, turning her face away, “Let go of me, I’m filthy now!”

Incensed, he pinched her slender waist, picked her up, and placed her on the couch, leaning down so his shoulder pressed her chin.

“Those clothes are mine, Yaen Chi was holding onto them.

I accidentally spilled soup, landing right on someone else’s clothes.

Yaen Chi gave her mine to wear, I didn’t stop it in time.

Later I thought, since it was already worn, no point taking it back, just considered it waste.

As for her calling me Third Brother, I’m older, anyone could call me that casually.

Don’t you also get moody and raise my rank, calling me Third Uncle repeatedly, I never hear you pause between them.”

Nan Jiaojiao listened, bewildered.

How many twists were in his words?

But there was one point she understood.

He was blaming her for being unreasonable, criticizing her!