"Why would I be jealous!" Mu Shini looked at Bo Sishen’s devilishly handso face, her brows slightly furrowed. In the heat of the mont, she quickly pushed him away, "I need to go back to my room and take a shower!"
Covered in the sll of mugwort, she walked back, and when passing by so classmates, she clearly overheard soone saying that there was a strong smoky sll.
Bo Sishen raised his slender fingers, touched his nose, and a smile spread at the corners of his lips.
He was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, his posture lazily elegant as he leaned against the sofa. Seeing Mu Shini coming down from upstairs, he glanced at her and said, "Co over and give a back rub."
After giving her a massage for forty minutes, he was tired too.
Mu Shini stood in the living room, looking at him, "Why should I give you a back rub?"
That commanding tone made it seem like she was his wife, obligated to massage him.
Bo Sishen looked at her small face and secretly criticized in his heart: "Such an ungrateful little thing."
"Just one word to your subject teacher from , and your credits..."
Even if Mu Shini refused to help him with the massage, he still had his ways to subdue her.
Mu Shini was stunned at first, then quickly ran over obediently like a bootlicker, standing behind Bo Sishen. Her tender small hands pressed on his shoulders, "Sir, can you be satisfied with this?"
You’ve got nerve!
Mu Shini knew well that this man was not to be provoked!
"Put so strength into it, did your husband not feed you?" Bo Sishen comfortably sat on the sofa, instructing Mu Shini.
"Yes!" Mu Shini obediently, like a servant, complied and pressed harder.
Bo Sishen’s body straightened, enduring the pain from her pinching. He said in a low voice: "Asking you to give a massage, why does it feel like you’re taking revenge? Do you have that much against ?"
"Professor Uncle, how could I have any grievance against you? You told to use so strength, didn’t you?" Mu Shini argued, pressing harder.
Bo Sishen lifted his large hand, grabbed her small hand, and pulled her forward.
Caught off guard, Mu Shini leaned forward, almost lying on Bo Sishen’s firm body. She stretched out her hands and tightly embraced Bo Sishen’s neck.
Her soft, plump body pressed tightly against his back, causing Bo Sishen’s body to stiffen, his Adam’s apple swiftly moving up and down.
Bo Sishen’s brow twitched, his voice hoarse and deep, "Are you seducing ?"
Mu Shini was stunned for a mont, then quickly let go and stood up, her face burning!
"Sorry, I wasn’t trying to seduce you!" Mu Shini apologized, her face flushed!
"Then why were you holding so tight and pressing so firmly?" Bo Sishen’s thin lips lightly pressed together. Standing up from the sofa, with a handso move, he leaped over the sofa and stood in front of her. His long arms lightly stretched out and pulled Mu Shini into his embrace.
She had just taken a shower, her body was filled with a rich bath fragrance. Before Mu Shini could react, Bo Sishen’s deep, magnetic voice leaned in: "Nian Nian, divorce your husband, I’ll marry you, I want to sleep with you legally."
Divorce?
And... legally sleep with her?
Mu Shini felt almost suffocated, her slender, slightly curled eyelashes quickly fluttering. On one hand, she felt a bit chaotic being held by him. On the other hand, Uncle Hei Che wanted her to divorce Bo Sishen, he wanted to marry her.
What kind of bad man tells soone to get divorced!
Her mouth twitched, struggling to speak properly, "You, you are talking nonsense, are you trying to get into a forbidden relationship? This is not allowed! It’s against common sense!"
"Mm, even if it’s against common sense, I’m still going to do it." He said assertively.
He was forcing her to make a choice, to choose between him, Uncle Hei Che, or Bao Tinghao.
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