Chapter 430: Skilled at Torturing People

The two kissed each other obliviously as a faint rustling sound came from outside the window.

Nan Jiaojiao turned her head to look and her eyes brightened, “Mr.

Bo, it’s snowing.”

“Mm.”

Bo Yanching’s Adam’s apple moved, quietly opening his robe a bit more, just staring at her and glancing at the snowflakes out of the corner of his eye.

“It’s so beautiful,” Nan Jiaojiao sighed.

The corner of Bo Yanching’s lips lifted slightly, and in his heart, he added, it is beautiful, she’s beautiful.

He thought Nan Jiaojiao wanted to go see the snow, and had started to suppress the desire that had been stirred up, but she just looked for a while, then turned back again, drawing her hand back in from around his shoulders.

She straightened her back and leaned closer to him.

Not kissing, just rubbing her lips against his, like touching but not.

It was maddening.

Bo Yanching took a deep breath, embracing her and walking towards the master bedroom, he managed to ask, “Do you still want some water?”

After thinking for a moment, Nan Jiaojiao nodded, “I do want some, still thirsty.”

Bo Yanching responded, turning his steps towards the kitchen, moving slowly, pecking kisses on her, freeing one hand to pick up the thermos and pour half a glass of water.

He only gave her the cup after he had kissed her enough.

Nan Jiaojiao drank half a cup, not enough, and asked for another, but didn’t finish it this time.

Bo Yanching asked, “Do you want more?”

She pouted playfully, “No, I’m not thirsty anymore.”

Holding her hand, Bo Yanching finished the rest of the water, kissed her, and carried her back to the bedroom, placing her on the bed.

He didn’t place her carefully the first time, Bo Yanching had to help her a little bit, and in doing so, he also pulled the covers over them both, his fervent kisses trailed downwards, and the temperature under the covers gradually rose.

Suddenly, Nan Jiaojiao felt something was not right, subconsciously squeezing her legs together and burrowing her head into the pillow, creating some distance, she looked up at him with a little mischievous smile, “Oh no, I think my period just started.”

Bo Yanching’s facial expression became quite a sight to behold.

Just like a balloon that had expanded to the verge of bursting suddenly lost all its air.

The man got off her, arm across his forehead, swallowing hard a few times and complained, “You little devil, do you find it funny teasing me?”

“I don’t keep track of the dates, it’s really not intentional,” Nan Jiaojiao immediately pleaded cutely.

“Do you have any at home?”

He was referring to sanitary pads.

“Yes.”

Bo Yanching patted her shoulder, “Go change.”

Nan Jiaojiao gave him a kiss before leaving, then turned on the bathroom light, the warm orange glow spilled onto the bed.

Bo Yanching bent one knee, trying to calm his restless body.

Unfortunately, he didn’t last long before Nan Jiaojiao was back and burrowing into his arms.

Although they did nothing and could do no more, having such warm, fragrant tenderness in his embrace was the true torment.

Bo Yanching sighed helplessly, nipping her face gently, his voice deep and hoarse, “You really know how to torture someone.”

Nan Jiaojiao blinked her eyes.

He had already left the bed when she heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

Nan Jiaojiao stared at the door that hadn’t been closed, not seeing a hint of steam coming out.

She understood immediately, quietly pulling the covers over half her face and laughing softly to herself.

Two days later, the news that Nan Jiaojiao was Xiao Nanshan spread.

Not only did it make the headlines, but reporters also chased her to school.

The security didn’t let anyone in, so they waited; as soon as Nan Jiaojiao appeared, they immediately surrounded her.

Some of them scrutinized carefully, as if to confirm that the face before them matched the one in the pictures they had received.

Colleagues had already started throwing out questions.

“Student Nan, it’s said you revealed yourself as Xiao Nanshan, is that true?”

“You’ve even made the trending searches, for a student with no fame or clout, relying on Xiao Nanshan’s identity to top the trending list.

Is this reality, or did you pay for the trending spot?”