The Cold-hearted CEO's Unwanted Bride
Chapter 265: The Bed Smells of You

Chapter 265: Chapter 265: The Bed Smells of You

Qin Yan struggled free from Bo Yunshen’s shackles, her face calm and collected. "Yunshen, what do you need from me?"

Bo Yunshen sat on the sole chair in the master bedroom, pointing to the large bed with a grim expression.

"The bed is imbued with your scent, get me a new set of sheets and bedding."

She had slept here last night as well; was Bo Yunshen not a bit too late to start complaining?

Hidden away, the bedding that Qin Yan had put aside had to be retrieved by her, who, in good spirits, fished out a brand-new set of bed linens from a box atop the wardrobe.

Sheets, quilt cover, pillowcases—Qin Yan replaced everything with new ones for Bo Yunshen.

However, Qin Yan’s hands were not very convenient to move, the changing took her a bit longer than usual.

She climbed off the bed, smoothed out the wrinkles, and then took the old quilt cover to the bathroom in the master bedroom.

When Qin Yan returned, Bo Yunshen was sitting on the stool, drinking water. He took a sip, his lips gleaming with a moist luster, making him look alarmingly tantalizing.

His legs were crossed, his demeanor aloof and his aura striking.

"Yunshen, I’m done. You’re injured. You should rest early!"

She said, walking out, but as she passed by Bo Yunshen, her wrist was seized.

Qin Yan instinctively looked at him. He tugged at the corner of his mouth, his face void of any smile, "Where are you going?"

"I’m going to sleep with Yinyin."

Bo Yunshen showed no signs of releasing his grip. Qin Yan frowned, "Yunshen, if you don’t let go, are you suggesting that I sleep with you?"

He rose from the stool, and upon hearing Qin Yan’s words, he cracked a smile:

"Qin Yan, when you see a couple living under one roof, do they sleep in separate rooms?"

"My wife, of course, should sleep with me!"

Qin Yan’s eyes widened abruptly.

Bo Yunshen was pleased with Qin Yan’s reaction; without further ado, he pulled her to the bedside and with a forceful push, toppled Qin Yan onto the bed.

Instinctively, Qin Yan propped herself up, but Bo Yunshen’s body suddenly pressed down on her.

His chest was firm, like an impassable wall, bringing with it a sense of constriction and oppression.

Qin Yan extended her plaster-clad hands, pressing against Bo Yunshen’s chest. The man squinted his narrow eyes, his gaze intense and fixed on her.

"Yunshen, weren’t you just complaining that the bed was full of my scent?"

"I don’t find you repulsive, I can go to Yinyin’s room."

Bo Yunshen was lying atop Qin Yan, his powerful arms tightly encircling her.

"Why do you care what I think?"

Qin Yan had been stealthily avoiding him, but who knew whether she was scheming something?

"Director Qin, with such a tall figure, to go and squeeze into a toddler’s bed with a three-year-old, is it that you’re not embarrassed, or are you trying to drive me, Bo Yunshen, away?"

Qin Yan realized that her struggles were in vain against Bo Yunshen and decided to ponder seriously before putting on a smile.

"Both, I suppose."

Her answer was earnest, her smile soft and gentle, unlike the formulaic and insincere one she wore at the company!

It was the first time Bo Yunshen had seen Qin Yan smile like this; her eyes, like autumn waters, were moist, making her face appear like a pear blossom shyly blooming in the quiet.

Bo Yunshen’s heart skipped a beat for a moment.

His eyelid twitched; was Qin Yan trying to seduce him?

Was this how she enticed men usually?

Thinking this, Bo Yunshen’s gaze became tinged with a nameless anger.

His palms landed fiercely on Qin Yan’s shoulders as he hissed, "Sleep!"

Qin Yan: "..."

Bo Yunshen lifted his hand and turned off the overhead light in the master bedroom, leaving only the bedside lamp on, casting a dim yellow glow.

The light was romantic, inadvertently tinting the space between them with a hint of ambiguity.

Qin Yan, initially feeling sleepy, suddenly became uneasy at this juncture.

"Yunshen, turn off the bedside lamp," she whispered.

"Why?" Bo Yunshen’s voice was deep and heavy.

Qin Yan licked her lips, "With the light on, I can’t sleep!"

"Turn off the lights, and it’s pitch dark; who knows what you might do?"

Bo Yunshen frowned slightly and closed his eyes; his breathing became even, brushing against her neck, seemingly drifting towards sleep.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yan resigned herself to the fact that it wasn’t the first time she had shared a bed with Bo Yunshen. Not wanting to fuss any further, she closed her eyes and soon fell asleep alongside him.

In the middle of the night, Bo Yunshen woke up groggily.

He lifted his eyelashes, and his gaze fell upon the fair skin before him.

She wore a silk nightgown with a largely open neckline that could hardly conceal the "spring scenery" at her chest.

Especially since, somehow, Bo Yunshen’s hand, without knowing when, found itself resting on Qin Yan’s chest.

The softness under his palm made Bo Yunshen’s body suddenly stiffen.

Moreover, Qin Yan was sleeping without any defenses.

The dim light from the bedside lamp cast a warm glow throughout the bedroom, making Qin Yan’s sleeping face as beautiful as an angel fallen to earth.

Bo Yunshen’s body tense further.

In this position, his complexion was incredibly strained.

Qin Yan must have seduced him while he slept!

It was her who purposely placed his hand inside her neckline after throwing away his things today to lower his guard!

Bo Yunshen’s eyes darkened, and he unconsciously tightened his grip before suddenly letting go, his palm briefly losing strength.

Qin Yan murmured in her sleep.

Bo Yunshen’s already taut body abruptly tensed, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

Her voice was soft, laced with a hint of sleepiness, which inexplicably made Bo Yunshen feel a surge of heat.

Biting the corner of his lip, his eyes clouded with a trace of confusion, Bo Yunshen, unable to control himself, lowered his head and left a kiss on Qin Yan’s neck.

Disturbed again and again, Qin Yan’s heavy desire to sleep finally broke, forcing her to open her eyes.

"Yunshen?"

Qin Yan watched, silent and somewhat bewildered, as Bo Yunshen’s handsome, magnified face loomed over her.

Before she could react, Bo Yunshen’s kisses descended like a sudden, violent storm.

His breath was completely stolen by Bo Yunshen.

"Uh..."

The moment Bo Yunshen Kissed her, his mind went blank.

Suddenly, Qin Yan’s dress was forcefully torn open by Bo Yunshen; a chill spread across her skin as she was pushed beneath him, large patches of her skin exposed to the cold air.

The man’s hands roamed her body, his rough fingertips chafing Qin Yan’s skin painfully.

She suddenly snapped back to reality and, finding newfound strength, pushed Bo Yunshen away with all her might.

Quickly and deftly, Qin Yan grabbed the bedding to cover her nearly naked body.

Caught off guard, Bo Yunshen stumbled backward into the wall, wincing at the pain from a wound.

Those so-called desires vanished in an instant, leaving a trace of viciousness in his eyes.

"Qin! Yan!" he ground out the words, drawing in a hissing breath of cold air.

He glared at Qin Yan fiercely.

Was she playing hard to get?

Qin Yan dared to entice him first, then kick him away with one foot!

This damned woman with her double standards, allowed to harbor thoughts of him but forbidding him to touch her?