Chapter 290: Bo Yanching I Kind of Want to Hug You

Bo Yanching spoke to her, and Nan Jiaojiao just listened.

She wasn’t much of a talker to begin with, and she feared that opening her mouth might ruin the current atmosphere.

When Lu Zhenzhen’s call came through, she pressed the phone to her ear and said, “I’m with Bo Yanching.”

“Did he kidnap you?!” Miss Lu exclaimed from the other end.

The voice was rather loud, and even Bo Yanching could hear it.

His mouth twitched, it seemed he hadn’t made a good impression on her friend either.

Nan Jiaojiao was calm: “No, I went with him voluntarily.”

Whatever was said on the other end, she listened for a few seconds before replying, “Got it, I’ll be back.”

After hanging up, she didn’t slip her phone back into her pocket but played with it between her fingertips instead.

The slim phone body twirled around her fingers before falling back into her palm.

“Bo Yanching,” Nan Jiaojiao leaned back in a languid tone, her voice low.

“Hmm?” He turned his gaze towards her, his eyebrows lifting slightly.

Propping her face in her hands, Nan Jiaojiao didn’t look at him but at the sea, “I feel like hugging you right now.”

Bo Yanching’s brows lifted in surprise.

He docked the yacht.

“Come here.”

Nan Jiaojiao threw herself into his arms, wrapping around his neck and forcing him down.

The man nearly failed to catch her, only stabilizing himself by placing one hand on the chair behind her before pulling her close again.

“There, there.”

Bo Yanching, deeply moved, caressed the back of her neck and slowly cradled the back of her head, his fingers weaving through her hair.

He kissed her ear and muttered in a gravelly voice, “Do you want to come back?”

“Bo Yanching, I actually dislike you quite a bit,” Nan Jiaojiao said.

He paused, caressing her hair even more gently, “Yeah, I know.”

“But I also like you.”

Bo Yanching asked softly, “Is it very conflicting for you?”

“Not conflicting, I just like you; you’re good-looking, your face and body are very much to my liking.” Nan Jiaojiao pushed aside his suit, her hand sneaking to his shirt buttons, starting from the bottom one and working her way up, unbuttoning the first and second one.

Her hand slipped in, warming up against his heart, “You know, I was after your body from the start.”

Bo Yanching, with closed eyes, held her tight, his voice low and filled with affectionate indulgence, “You little crazy thing.”

“When I say I don’t want you, I mean it.

But why do you keep seducing me?

I’m not strong-willed enough, and I can’t bring myself to accept you, and also, you just asked if I want to come back.

You shouldn’t have asked that.

If I wanted to be with you, I wouldn’t be sneaking around with you.

I don’t want that sort of affair-like relationship we had before.”

“Darling…”

Bo Yanching tried to explain, but Nan Jiaojiao didn’t give him the chance.

She took off his tie and used it to bind his mouth.

“Your mouth is so potent; as soon as you speak, I surrender.

At least for today, I don’t want to hear any more sweet nothings from you.”

Nan Jiaojiao pulled away from his embrace and looked into his eyes seriously, “Give me time, and give yourself some too.

Of course, what I said before holds; I’ll come find you when I’ve made up my mind.”

The tie Nan Jiaojiao used to bind him wasn’t tight; Bo Yanching could have spoken if he wanted to, with no difficulty.

But he cooperated by staying silent.

His eyes, however, seemed to intoxicate her with deep affection.

When Lu Zhenzhen found Nan Jiaojiao, she was draped in a man’s suit.

Lu Zhenzhen pulled her up from the yacht, looking down for a moment to see the man with his back to them, arms idly propped against the chair, hands dangling relaxedly.

He was gazing forwards, his head slightly raised, his facial expression indiscernible.