Pampered By My Fake Boyfriend's Brother-Chapter 462: Let Go

"An Yin, let go!"

Bao Shaojin’s eyes were as dark as a deep pool, with a trace of hidden turmoil, and even his body was taut beyond reason.

For a man, the ear is an extremely sensitive part; moreover, the one pinching it is the person he desires. For Bao Shaojin, this was undoubtedly a tremendous challenge.

Yet the young girl was unafraid, thinking she had found the man’s weakness successfully, not only refusing to let go, but also tightening her grip, "Put me down, or I won’t let go."

"Are you sure?" Bao Shaojin held his breath, feeling the heat rush to one place in his body, even making his steps increasingly difficult.

"Of, of course... cough, cough..." An Yin coughed several times, answering firmly.

In the distance, Assistant Lin had already gotten out of the car and was standing by the rear seat, even opening the car door. Upon seeing Mr. Bao carrying Miss An, he had long lowered his head inconspicuously, harboring the surging waves in his heart.

After waiting for a while, Assistant Lin noticed that Mr. Bao did not bring Miss An over. When he raised his head, he saw Mr. Bao stopping under an old camphor tree. In the dim environment, Assistant Lin could not see their movements, but he vaguely noticed that something seemed off about their atmosphere.

Soon, he saw Mr. Bao carrying Miss An approaching slowly.

"Mr. Bao, Miss An!" Assistant Lin nodded and greeted them.

Assistant Lin noticed that usually Miss An would always smile at him, but at this moment, she quietly stayed in Mr. Bao’s arms, her delicate face flushed red, even the tips of her ears were bright red.

"To the hospital," Bao Shaojin coldly commanded after placing the young girl in the back seat.

Distracted, Assistant Lin quickly reacted after hearing the command, "Okay, Mr. Bao." He closed the car door, went to the driver’s seat, fastened his seatbelt, and quickly started the car.

Something’s not right...

There was an overwhelming feeling of something amiss. Assistant Lin mumbled to himself; from the moment Miss An got into the car, she curled up tightly against the door, evidently wanting to be as far from Mr. Bao as possible, as if he were a ferocious beast.

In fact, Assistant Lin’s guess was correct.

Everything happened too suddenly, leaving An Yin in a state of fright.

Just a moment ago, she had been twisting the man’s ear and didn’t let go, not expecting a sinister warning whispered in her ear, "Let go."

The breath he exhaled was extraordinarily hot, scorching her cheeks with a burning pain.

At that moment, perhaps out of unwillingness to yield under the man’s threat, she ignored his warning and continued twisting his ear.

Until the man uttered, "An Yin, if you don’t let go, I’m afraid there will be consequences you can’t bear."

When he said this, An Yin dumbly looked up to meet the man’s dark, cold eyes, her heart involuntarily startled.

His bloodshot eyes fell on her like a lone wolf spotting prey in the desert, the possessiveness in his eyes causing a chilling fear.

Later, she was like a walking corpse, tightly held in the man’s arms until she was tucked into the car.

All the while, echoing in her ear was his warning, "Don’t touch a man’s ears!" which he spat out through gritted teeth as they walked.

After getting into the car.

Bao Shaojin took a bottle of water from the storage rack, gulping down half of it, yet the agitation in his heart still hadn’t subsided, indicative of how much influence the young girl had, merely by touching his earlobe, nearly making him lose control.

The man sat with his legs crossed, the cold aura he exuded made even Assistant Lin, who was not far away, shiver with unease.

His breathing was somewhat irregular, his deep gaze landing on the trembling body of the young girl.

Earlier, he simply intended to warn the young girl, making her aware that her actions could trigger certain reactions in a man, but he never expected her to be so naïve, not only missing his reaction entirely but also doing something that almost drove him mad.

Thinking back on the scene just now, the desire in the man’s eyes deepened, the veins on the back of his hand had been bulging since then, looking quite terrifying.

In contrast to the man’s nearly morbid expression, An Yin was in no better condition.

Her hands tightly clutched the hem of her clothes, her lost gaze without focus fell outside the car window, as black as the night, mirroring her current mood.

At that moment, she wished she could crawl into a hole and never come out.

The awkwardness reached its peak.

With a fever burning inside her, she felt increasingly hot, as if she were being roasted over a fire.

He did it on purpose.

He must have done it on purpose.

An Yin was utterly convinced.

The car was suffocatingly silent.

There weren’t many vehicles on the road at night, and the atmosphere made Assistant Lin feel pressured, so he deliberately sped up. In less than ten minutes, they arrived at the hospital.

On the way, Assistant Lin had already contacted the hospital staff.

After parking, Assistant Lin quickly got out of the car and opened the rear door.

After Bao Shaojin got out, he saw the young girl sitting shyly, as if wanting to bury her head in the dust. He bent down and reached out his hand, "I’ll carry you up."

"No, don’t." An Yin moved her body a little, reaching out to push the man away, but her slender wrist was caught by him. With a slight force, her light body fell towards him.

Soon, she was nestled in the man’s arms.

At the moment she landed in his embrace, her body began to shake uncontrollably.

Clearly, the earlier incident had frightened her significantly.

An Yin’s flushed cheeks had a hint of pallor. Despite being trapped in his arms, she still didn’t have the courage to meet his gaze, cowering in his chest, muttering incessantly, "Bao Shaojin, you’re bullying me." Her voice was soft, imbued with a hint of helplessness and pleading.

Bao Shaojin lowered his gaze, listening to her gentle voice, his hardened heart softened slightly.

He spoke helplessly, "An Yin, when did I ever really bully you?" His voice was soft, just enough for her to hear.

The masculine aura emanating from the man, coupled with his words, left An Yin momentarily speechless.

When did he ever truly bully her?

The man’s words seemed reasonable; not only had he helped her quite a bit, but upon deeper reflection, could he genuinely have not bullied her?

On the day of Bao Cheng’s engagement, wasn’t everything he did in the restroom bullying? And the actions he took when she twisted his ear earlier, weren’t they bullying?

Must it be actual harm to be considered bullying?

An Yin lowered her head and bit her lip; no matter how dissatisfied she was with his words, she dared not retort, the man’s bloodthirsty expression was vivid in her mind, like he could swallow her alive at any moment.