Chapter 310: Three Months Later

“Forgot?”

Bo Yanching’s glance held a hint of playful reproach.

“We’ve known each other for three months now.”

“Ah…” Nan Jiaojiao’s lips puffed slightly, drawing out the sound, her face puzzled, then suddenly she realized, “Starting from when you were the ‘adulterer’.”

“Can you say something nice!”

Bo Yanching pinched her cheek, “I’ve already turned official, give me some face.”

Nan Jiaojiao raised an eyebrow, “Then congratulations, you better perform well from now on.”

Bo Yanching stared at her incredulously for a moment, then laughed, “You little imp!”

Nan Jiaojiao buckled her seatbelt, the pillow on the seat was adjustable, and she pushed it up; she didn’t lean against it, her small body curled up inside the seat, recalling how much Bo Yanching had spent last night, she felt a bit of a pinch.

He noticed what she was thinking and pinched her hand, “It’s not expensive, I’m happy, and it makes the whole city happy too.”

Nan Jiaojiao slightly raised and then lowered her eyes.

The man’s fingers slowly caressing the back of her hand slowed down and he asked her, “Where to?”

“Jinglan.”

He smiled lightly, “No need for a private space anymore?”

“Don’t want it anymore, sleeping while holding you is more comfortable.

Let’s go to Jinglan to pack up our luggage and move to my place.”

Bo Yanching squinted his eyes, “We don’t need to pack either.”

The car turned ahead, heading straight for Feisheng.

He was somewhat urgent; he could hold back in the elevator, but once they got home, he pinned her against the shoe cabinet, and Nan Jiaojiao struggled to cope, her body continually leaning backward, twisted like a shrimp.

She cradled his face, her fingers threading through just below the tightly pressed chins, gently prying, and their lips parted.

“I want some red wine.”

Bo Yanching’s eyes darkened passionately, capturing her hand that grabbed his tie, giving it a strong tug, ripping off several buttons from his shirt.

He didn’t speak immediately but instead lifted her face and deeply kissed her again.

Their breaths were already erratic.

“Baby, what if I pour the red wine on me?”

Nan Jiaojiao’s face reddened intensely, her lips burning hot, “I want to drink from the glass.”

“Then wait a moment.”

Bo Yanching hugged her close, his chin resting more and more on her shoulder and moving toward her neck nape.

His husky voice said, “Let me hold you for a while, I need to calm down, don’t tempt me at this moment, it might be the death of me.”

Nan Jiaojiao was about to embrace him, then stealthily let her hands fall; the hallway light was off, only the fish tank light shone through, from the side Nan Jiaojiao could perfectly see the man’s ear and the bristly hair, the fish swimming in the tank, the flickering light creating layer upon layer of a thin light on him.

Even the back of his head was incredibly sexy.

After a long while, Bo Yanching’s breathing evened out, his arm around her moving to the back to give a gentle pat.

Raising his head, he looked at her and licked his lips, a faint smile curling the corners, “I’m okay now, but I can’t guarantee how long I’ll last.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s eyes carried a teasing look.

“I’ll go fetch your drink.”

Bo Yanching pushed himself off the shoe cabinet behind him and stood up.

Nan Jiaojiao went back to her bedroom, changing into more comfortable clothes.

Bo Yanching stood on the balcony, one hand in his pocket, the other holding a wine glass, half-filled with red wine slightly swayed; his fingers were long, the semi-transparent blood-colored nails seemed painted with a layer of deep red wine.

Hearing footsteps, he turned around and from a distance shook the wine glass at her, “Will you drink?”

“Not really, they usually don’t let me drink, at most some fruit wine.”

Nan Jiaojiao reached out to take it, Bo Yanching stepped back a little.