Chapter 610: Chapter 610:
This beauty trap always works like a charm.
Tong Yan was mesmerized again, staring blankly at him, nodding, "Handsome."
"Where’s the handsome part?"
"Everywhere’s handsome."
Bo Yimo’s eyes dimmed, his voice even huskier, "Baby, since you admitted your mistake, where’s the mistake?"
He was like a big bad wolf, and Tong Yan was the little white rabbit, the little white rabbit trapped in the snare, but this little rabbit didn’t know her fate was sealed, silly saying, "I should’ve watched secretly, not gotten caught."
Bo Yimo paused, then said in a low voice, "Baby, phone confiscated."
Saying this, he let her go.
A moment later, Tong Yan, finally reacting, was completely shocked.
What did she just say!
The videos are great, everywhere they’re great, nothing not great, the mistake is in watching secretly, not getting caught.
Recalling what she just said, Tong Yan felt her sadness turned into a river.
Darn it, why couldn’t she resist the beauty trap!
The other words didn’t matter; what mattered was that last sentence!
How could she be so naive and spill the beans like that!
It’s the rhythm of disaster.
Plus—
Her phone got confiscated??!!
As a hardcore internet addict, how could Tong Yan tolerate this?
Without thinking, she got up and pounced on him, wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, "Give me back my phone, give me back my phone."
From afar, Tong Yan looked like a koala, clinging onto him.
He was facing away, couldn’t see her expression, but could imagine it, his eyes softened, yet his voice remained low, unchanged, "Baby wants the phone to watch little videos?"
Tong Yan resolutely denied, "No, no, I watch positive things, some-some-thing..."
Uh, couldn’t come up with anything.
In Tong Yan’s mind, there seemed to be nothing positive, she glanced at the book the movie star had just been reading, stared hard, realized... she couldn’t understand it.
It wasn’t Chinese or English, seemed like French, high-end French, plus just looking at the cover, it felt rigorous yet understated, obviously profound.
Knowing the truth, tears came to Tong Yan’s eyes.
Her boyfriend was already immersed in sophisticated foreign literature, while she was still stuck in foreign GV videos, wasn’t this gap a bit too wide?
But at least it’s all foreign,
So whether it’s original books or foreign videos, at least they’re all foreign, right?
Thinking this, Tong Yan felt a bit comforted.
"Baby’s phone will be kept with me for now." Bo Yimo concluded, non-negotiable.
Tong Yan was very frustrated, baring her teeth at his head, looking at his graceful neck, itching to bite it for revenge.
And then she actually did it, furiously biting hard on the left side of his neck, in what age are we still playing the confiscation game we played as kids, outrageous!
I’ll bite you to death!
Tong Yan used considerable force, determined to teach him a lesson.
Her bite didn’t elicit the imagined scream from Bo Yimo,
She heard him chuckle softly, his voice laced with an indescribable sexiness.
