The Cold-hearted CEO's Unwanted Bride
Chapter 119 I Did it for Your Own Good

Chapter 119: Chapter 119 I Did it for Your Own Good

After Mrs. Bo finished speaking, Bo Yunshen’s face intertwined with hues of blue and white.

Effort?

Was his mother really asking him to make an effort with Qin Yan?

Apart from a cold laugh, Bo Yunshen truly didn’t know how to react otherwise.

After Mrs. Bo said these words, she left the master bedroom with Qin Yinyin, even thoughtfully closing the door behind them.

Bo Yunshen’s brow twitched violently; it was the first time he felt utterly bewildered by his family.

He felt that his mother must be driven mad by her desire for grandchildren, even starting to pair him with Qin Yan!

Since coming back, after being whipped undeservingly, being forcefully matched with someone he didn’t like by his parents, Bo Yunshen felt terribly upset, his frustration growing deeper.

He turned his head, his eyes landing on Qin Yan, who was arranging the bedding, his face looked so stern that it seemed water could drip from it.

His anger finally found a vent, and Bo Yunshen let out a cold laugh:

"Qin Yan, you’re truly something, huh? You want to sleep with me so badly, even my mother was persuaded by you!’

Qin Yan didn’t even blink, knowing three years ago that she could not control Bo Yunshen’s heart; regardless of what she did, it was wrong in his eyes!

At first, she would explain, but later, Qin Yan grew weary of explaining.

After arranging the bedding on the large bed, Qin Yan stood up straight, pulled another blanket from the wardrobe in the bedroom, and laid it out on the spacious bedroom floor.

Seeing Qin Yan’s actions, Bo Yunshen sneered.

Was Qin Yan playing hard to get?

Trying to use such tactics to catch his attention?

Did she really think by acting like this in front of him, he would touch her?

Bo Yunshen’s lips curled.

He certainly didn’t like pretentious women.

Bo Yunshen hadn’t bathed yet; because of the beating, he had broken out in cold sweat all day, feeling sticky and uncomfortable, especially now that it was time to sleep.

He suddenly sat up from the bed, his toes hitting the floor.

Qin Yan had placed the bedding right next to the bed; as Bo Yunshen moved, his foot landed on the neatly laid blanket, but as if unbothered, he walked straight toward the wardrobe, opened it, and pulled out a men’s robe.

Qin Yan: "..."

She pinched her brow, trying to pat off the dust Bo Yunshen had left on the blanket, but it was of little use; a faint impression still remained.

Seeing Bo Yunshen holding the bathrobe and walking into the room, Qin Yan’s pupils shrank, she stood up in front of him and said, "Yunshen, you have injuries on your back, and the wound can’t touch water!"

Bo Yunshen looked Qin Yan up and down, his tone filled with disdain, "What now? Is Director Qin planning to dictate what I do?"

"I’m doing this for your good."

Bo Yunshen’s face carried a mocking smile, and a layer of fragmented ice rose in his deep eyes when he heard Qin Yan’s words, he scoffed, "Director Qin’s good intentions are a luxury I can’t afford."

Having said that, Bo Yunshen sidestepped Qin Yan, his steps firm as he walked directly into the bathroom.

The bathroom ceiling had a vent, emitting a bit of steam, he stretched his arm to undo a row of buttons on his shirt, then reached to turn on the shower.

What a joke, he wasn’t Qin Yan’s accessory, why should he listen to her?

Testing the water temperature with his hand, Bo Yunshen paused in his steps forward.

Qin Yan was all right, so why bother caring about him?

Being merciful should not have lasted until now, especially since three years ago, Manman and she were best friends, and she had not shown any mercy.

Bo Yunshen could not guess what Qin Yan wanted to do, reached out, and touched the gauze on his body, realizing bathing was indeed inconvenient.

His lips pursed.

Getting upset with Qin Yan, hurting himself? His brain was not flawed!

Thinking it over, Bo Yunshen turned off the shower, hastily rinsed the parts of his body not covered in gauze, and then stepped out of the bathroom.

Qin Yan was lying on the floor, seemingly asleep.

Bo Yunshen’s eyes suddenly deepened, a hint of a smile lingering on his lips.

If Qin Yan intended to seduce him, tonight was a golden opportunity, and he did not believe Qin Yan would miss it.

A chill surfaced in Bo Yunshen’s heart, as he propped himself up on the bed, lying back masochistically, the pain in his back stabbing him like needles.

The room’s light was still on, Bo Yunshen closed his eyes, his breathing gradually steadying—he thought he had fallen asleep, but any slight movement beneath the bed instantly alerted his surprisingly active senses.

He could feel Qin Yan’s movements had become lighter, as she shifted a bit closer toward Bo Yunshen. The two were not far apart to begin with; the moment she moved, Bo Yunshen’s nose first picked up the extremely faint scent emanating from Qin Yan.

Slowly, it lingered at his nose tip.

Bo Yunshen sneered inwardly, so Qin Yan saw him asleep and couldn’t resist?

Wanted to make a move?

He wondered how long she could last—so much for the lofty Director Qin, merely this after all!

Bo Yunshen was about to open his eyes, expose Qin Yan’s little tricks, when suddenly a crisp "snap" reached his ears.

That faint scent gradually drifted away, vanishing between Bo Yunshen’s nostrils.

With a jolt, he opened his eyes to total darkness, pursed his lips, and was surprised.

Had Qin Yan realized he was not asleep?

Otherwise, why would she turn off the lights and do nothing?

Wasn’t she always decisive?

This wasn’t her style!

Bo Yunshen’s fingers twitched, his eyes adjusting to the sudden darkness, and he blinked twice before he could clearly see the situation inside the room!

A wave of contempt flowed through him—it was the middle of the night, just the two of them in the bedroom. Why did Qin Yan turn off the lights, plunging everything into darkness? Was Qin Yan so afraid he didn’t know her feelings for him?

Bo Yunshen felt irritated, a tangle of vexation knotting up inside him.

With his back injured, Bo Yunshen lay still on the bed, his eyes open, staring at the unclear ceiling patterns, his mind entirely focused on Qin Yan.

Bo Yunshen rarely guarded against someone to this extent, watching her every move so closely.

Less than half a minute later, the room brightened, Qin Yan glanced at her phone screen.

She had been facing away from Bo Yunshen, then suddenly turned around to face him. Caught off guard, Bo Yunshen abruptly closed his eyes.

Was Qin Yan observing his condition, finally about to act?

It made sense—at this time, if Qin Yan didn’t make a move, dawn would break soon, right?

Where would she even have a chance then?

Bo Yunshen pinched the thin blanket draped over him. Even though the air conditioning was on, he still felt hot!

He waited with closed eyes for over ten minutes, but she didn’t make a move. Bo Yunshen’s lips tightly pressed together, he opened a slit in his eyes—everything was still dark, it seemed the light from Qin Yan’s phone just now had been an illusion.

Bo Yunshen narrowed his eyes, the icy cold in his gaze settling down, as if it had frozen over.