In the exquisite castle-like villa in the center of Moonlight Lake.
The two figures were deeply entangled, and the bright moon was dyed with the light of spring.
Xiang Nuan found that the coolness tonight was particularly difficult to satisfy. She had to change the place three times, from the hall to the bedroom, and then to the terrace.
Obviously, she couldn't stand the man's force.
Could it be because today was the last day, so...
It wasn't until Xiang Nuan was begging for mercy in a hoarse voice that Bo Liang vented his anger on her.
He reached out and gently scratched the tip of Xiang Nuan's nose. It was clearly the warmth of a lover, but he said in the most indifferent tone, "If you beg for mercy earlier, I will let you go."
Xiang Nuan's eyes were full of weakness. She bit her lips and said nothing, like a baby without a soul.
She was extremely beautiful, and there was a kind of unusual enchantment in her eyes. Coupled with her perfect figure and snow-white skin, she could do nothing but give off an irresistible charm.
This might also be one of the reasons why Bo Liang had chosen her.
However, this kind of soulless beauty was too superficial. Apart from liking her body, Bo Liang was not interested in anything else.
He picked up Xiang Nuan, who was already as soft as a puddle, and walked to the bedroom. He threw her onto the bed without any pity and went to the bathroom.
Xiang Nuan rubbed her aching waist, picked up the phone at the head of the bed, and sat up.
The cool air had an extreme habit of cleanliness. Every time she finished it, she would wash in the bathroom for half an hour.
And in this half an hour, she had enough time to do her own things—she turned on her mobile phone and listed the details of the three times that day.
It had been a year since she had maintained such a relationship with him. Every Sunday, he would send someone to take her to this place and send her away after a happy night.
As for Xiang Nuan, she almost never forgot to record the whole process of each time they loved each other.
But it was not because she had a special hobby.
Just as he was writing the key points, a thin chill suddenly came out ahead of time. He wrapped himself in a bath towel, revealing his strong waist. He walked towards the bed while drying his hair.
Xiang Nuan was shocked and hurriedly put away her phone.
But her abnormal little moves had been completely hidden in her cold eyes.
Bo Liang was just like his name. He was indifferent in nature, but he was known to be cruel and merciless. At the same time, he also had a very serious suspicion.
He squinted his narrow eyes and stretched out his hand, saying, "Give me your phone."
"I..."
Xiang Nuan, who always had only one expression on her face in front of him, rarely showed a look of panic.
She held her phone tightly behind her back. "What is my personal privacy? It has nothing to do with you..."
If she didn't explain, it would be fine. But if she explained, it would be even worse.
Bo Liang's patience was limited. He repeated, "Give it to me."
This time, the voice was colder than any other time, with a strong sense of oppression. Xiang Nuan couldn't help moving back a few times, but she still didn't hand over her mobile phone.
I can't let him see this kind of thing...
"Xiang Nuan, in the one-year contract marriage, you can't hide anything from me, nor can you disobey any of my orders. I'll give you one last chance now. If you can't give it to me, I promise you that you won't receive a penny when the contract is completed tomorrow."
Bo Liang easily grasped Xiang Nuan's biggest weakness. She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him. This was the last time they looked at each other.
She had endured it for a year. Today was the last day. She could not let her efforts go to waste at this time. She had a weak and sick younger brother waiting for her to recover.
In the end, Xiang Nuan was defeated and slowly handed the phone to Bo Liang.
"The password," Bo Liang asked.
"The day we signed the contract..." Xiang Nuan's voice was soft but clear enough.
Bo Liang was a little surprised. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, and then turned on his mobile phone.
The interface was still on the record of warm love, and the description in it was extremely detailed. For example, when she did something, Bo Liang would be more excited or disgusted.
Next to the record, there was a detailed description of what kind of expression could be used as a reference when performing in the future.
The record of love that made people blush and their hearts beat fast, and the calm and rational performance experience, added together, made Bo Liang feel particularly ironic at the moment.
It turned out that every time she was with him, she was acting.
Although he knew the purpose of her being with him, Bo Liang was still very unhappy and threw his phone out.
Xiang Nuan shuddered and shrank into a ball. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.
She knew very well that Bo Liang must be angry...
She couldn't imagine the consequences of angering the rich one.
He had endured it for a year, and it was about to end. Why did something go wrong at the last moment?
Bo Liang pinched Xiang Nuan's small chin and forced her to look at him. "If you want to please me with your experience, you can please others in the future. Xiang Nuan, you are even worse than I thought."