The Cold-hearted CEO's Unwanted Bride
Chapter 242: Do You Think All the Men in the World Are Blind Like You?

Chapter 242: Chapter 242: Do You Think All the Men in the World Are Blind Like You?

"I’m perfectly open and honest! I’m not the least bit ashamed! Do you think all the men in the world are as blind as you? You have a wife at home as beautiful as a flower, yet you ignore her and chase after other women, not even knowing you’re playing with second-hand goods!"

"You don’t care about your wife, but there are plenty who do! I’m helping Director Qin, because I can’t stand your despicable actions, letting such a beautiful woman live like a widow while she’s still alive!"

Lin Zhen was so agitated that he was spitting as he spoke, struggling up from the ground. As he ranted, he pointed a finger at Bo Yunshen’s nose.

As soon as he got close, Bo Yunshen couldn’t hold back any longer. With a kick, he sent Lin Zhen, who had just gotten up, sprawling back to the ground.

"What do you think you are, daring to covet Mrs. Bo?!"

Having fallen again, Lin Zhen finally regained some clarity, cold sweat beading on his forehead, which was now less affected by alcohol.

"Mr. Bo... Mr. Bo, please... let me explain."

Bo Yunshen’s status in Tong City was illustrious. Many people knew of his affairs, but this was the first time someone had dared to speak out like that.

Qin Yan was curled up in Bo Yunshen’s arms, her eyes tightly shut, looking particularly tranquil.

Meeting the gazes of those around him, Bo Yunshen felt a fire burning inside him.

He gripped Qin Yan’s waist so tightly that he wished he could awaken her with the pressure!

The veins on his temple throbbed. Even though Qin Yan had schemed against him numerous times before, confronting such a cunning woman, he seemed to only be losing.

The elevator doors opened with a ding.

Without saying a word, Bo Yunshen dragged Qin Yan in, his expression dark.

Qin Yan’s frail body leaned against his, her faint breathing warming Bo Yunshen’s neck, stirring a restless desire within him.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the tighter he held Qin Yan’s wrist.

He had thought he’d set a trap for Qin Yan by intentionally having her come over to drink, merely to disgust her.

Little did he expect that Qin Yan could turn the tables on him!

He had saved Qin Yan several times, and she had precisely pinched his weak spot, sure that he wouldn’t sit by and do nothing when something happened.

She had deliberately gotten herself drunk in public, seizing the opportunity to prove her status in his heart!

Such deep cunning, no wonder the old man was completely fooled by her!

Qin Yan had thought of everything!

Bo Yunshen clenched his jaw angrily, almost letting go and dropping Qin Yan on the ground.

Entering the suite with Qin Yan, just as he was about to throw her onto the bed, he heard Qin Yan’s soft, sweet voice.

"Yunshen..."

Bo Yunshen trembled, caught off guard, Qin Yan pulled him down onto the large bed.

His gaze shifted slightly, subconsciously wanting to push Qin Yan away, but paused when his eyes met her blushing cheeks.

"Yunshen..."

Her voice carried a hint of longing, Bo Yunshen’s body stiffened, and before he could react, the woman on top of him bent down and pressed a kiss to his lips.

The rich fragrance enveloped them, heating Bo Yunshen’s body in an almost imperceptible way, causing a momentary loss of focus.

Bo Yunshen reached out and held Qin Yan’s body, bewitched, he leaned in closer.

As Lin Zhen had said, regardless, Qin Yan was indeed beautiful as a flower and fiercely attractive, the kind of beauty no man could resist.

He flipped over, pinning Qin Yan beneath him, his slender fingers moved, lifting the hem of her small jacket and shirt, caressing her delicate waist.

The rough touch of his fingers on her soft skin made Qin Yan frown and slap Bo Yunshen’s face instinctively.

...

Bo Yunshen trembled all over, his face bearing traces of undisguised astonishment.

"Beast! Don’t touch me, get off!"

Bo Yunshen: "..."

His pupils contracted violently. Qin Yan wasn’t really drunk, was she?

Bo Yunshen watched her as if she were using alcohol to go crazy, intending to torment him to death!

"Qin Yan, get up! You explain to me clearly, if you weren’t drunk, why did you have Zhou Ruo call me!?"

Qin Yan turned over, curling up on a large bed, her sleeping face peaceful.

Bo Yunshen felt as if he had punched into cotton, his anger ineffectively smothered and unable to find release.

He irritably tugged at Qin Yan, and she, as if injected with chicken blood, struggled wildly with hands and feet!

Seeing her ghostlike state, Bo Yunshen inexplicably believed it again – maybe Qin Yan really had too much to drink!

He received several kicks, and the wounds on his back began to throb with pain.

Bo Yunshen’s eyes grew cold. He unfastened the top buttons of his shirt and pinned Qin Yan’s arms down, pressing her firmly against the bed: "Qin Yan, do you want to die?"

Unable to break free from Bo Yunshen’s hold, a trace of pain crossed Qin Yan’s face.

Seeing her quiet down, Bo Yunshen subconsciously planned to let go, but during the struggle, his body pressed against Qin Yan’s soft one, causing an unwilling feeling to rise in his heart.

Bo Yunshen was in a bad mood. He simply didn’t know what was going on in his head.

Qin Yan was drunk, and the way he was pressing down on her now was just like a villain taking advantage of someone vulnerable!

But she kept calling his name, one time after another...

No matter how he looked at it, it seemed like she was seducing him.

Even if he really did something to her, it would be fulfilling Qin Yan’s desire!

Bo Yunshen pressed down on Qin Yan, a trace of displeasure flitting through his heart.

His grip loosened for a moment, and Qin Yan suddenly sat up from the bed, pushing Bo Yunshen back.

Caught off guard, Bo Yunshen’s back slammed against the bed, the pain making his face turn pale in an instant!

However, before he could react, Qin Yan leaned over, bracing herself on the edge of the bed, and vomited until the world spun.

"Qin Yan——"

Bo Yunshen roared, his eyelids twitching uncontrollably, his breathing struggling to steady, his gaze locked on his finely tailored trousers.

His face black as the bottom of a pot.

Bo Yunshen could even feel the warm vomit trickling down his trousers onto his leather shoes...

The smell in the suite became indescribable.

Bo Yunshen’s handsome face turned green. He wished he could throw Qin Yan, this damn woman, down from the twenty-first floor!

With his sentimentality vanished, Bo Yunshen took action, flipping Qin Yan aside, then turned over on the bed, kicking off his leather shoes, his eyes filled with a brooding darkness.

He arched an eyebrow, his scorching gaze torturing Qin Yan’s body, who seemed oblivious, vomiting some more, then turning her head to sleep soundly.

Bo Yunshen’s hands clenched tight, veins bulging grotesquely, sinking into the wristwatch at his wrist.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the nausea, and reached into his trouser pocket for his phone, calling room service to come clean up and bring a set of clothes.