Chapter 69 The Humiliation He Gave

"I texted her and she said she didn't need me tonight."

Shen Zhichu really didn't know where she could give birth to such a straightforward man. She put on a serious face and said, "Sometimes when a woman says no, she actually means yes. Do you understand?"

"You too?" Li Jingshen asked, his eyes suddenly becoming deep. He straightened his body and leaned towards Shen Zhichu, as if waiting for her response.

But unexpectedly, Shen Zhichu just shook his head: "No, I really don't need you."

Her tone was very flat, as if she was chatting about the temperature of the day or what she had eaten. There was no emotion in her voice, which made Li Jingshen very unhappy and his brows were twisted together.

Shen Zhichu put down his phone and said, "I'm going to cook."

It was inconvenient to go up and down the stairs, so Li Jingshen finally carried her downstairs.

Shen Zhichu was a little irritated. She was in such a state, but Li Jingshen still asked her to cook. Looking at the injuries on her hands and knees, wasn't he clearly torturing her?

Aunt Wang came into the kitchen and asked if she needed any help.

Shen Zhichu opened the refrigerator and glanced at what Li Jingshen could eat. She took them out and asked Aunt Wang to help wash and cut them.

Aunt Wang's movements were quick and efficient, and it was obvious that she did this often. After finishing the preparation work, she tactfully left the kitchen.

Chen Zhichu heated up the oil in a wok and cooked a few simple home-cooked dishes: sweet and sour pork ribs, boiled vegetables, and shredded potatoes. These three dishes were enough for tonight.

Shen Zhichu was so focused on cooking that she didn't notice a deep gaze staring at her from behind.

While Shen Zhichu was cooking, Li Jingshen sat on the sofa opposite with his computer. He seemed to be working, but in fact he was watching the busy figures in the kitchen.

Shen Zhichu changed into casual clothes and tied a little yellow duck apron around her waist. The apron string was tied very tightly, outlining her perfect waistline. It was obviously a very simple outfit, but she managed to make it look a bit interesting.

His eyes lightly swept over Shen Zhichu's figure, and finally stopped at that slender waist. No one knew how thin Shen Zhichu's waist was, and no one knew better than him how wonderful it felt when he held it in his hands and lingered with her.

Shen Zhichu took the dishes out of the pot and arranged them on the plates. Every dish was delicious and fragrant.

Shen Zhichu couldn't help but fall into deep thought as she watched: She used to cook for Li Jingshen with pure ingredients and wholeheartedly wanted to be good to him, but now she is full of calculations. She has really changed.

……….

Li Jingshen went over and brought out the dishes. There were only the two of them eating at the table, and Shen Zhichu left Aunt Wang's portion aside.

Li Jingshen looked at her actions and felt that she was doing something unnecessary. The servants' meals were all prepared separately.

Li Jingshen looked at the dishes on the table and picked up a boiled vegetable with chopsticks. This dish looked simple but actually required a lot of skill. If it was not cooked enough, it would not be well-cooked and would taste bitter. If it was cooked too long, it would easily become mushy and affect the soup.

Li Jingshen picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. It tasted sweet and the soup was delicious. It was the first time he had eaten food cooked by Shen Zhichu, so he never knew that her cooking skills were so good. It was simply cooked according to his taste.

Thinking that he had never eaten a single bite of the food cooked by Shen Zhichu in the past four years, Li Jingshen felt a little regretful, but... fortunately it was not too late.

Li Jingshen picked up another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, which had already been removed from the bones. He took a sip and it was full of sweet and sour gravy, which was very appetizing.

Li Jingshen was very satisfied with this meal. He usually restrained himself in dinner, but today he ate two bowls of rice and finished all the dishes on the table.

Shen Zhichu eats little and is full with half a bowl of rice.

Aunt Wang took the dishes into the kitchen to wash them. Chen Zhichu started sweating and wanted to take a shower and rest early. His body was covered with wounds and he couldn't touch water so he could only wipe it with a bath towel.

Shen Zhichu didn't say anything, but Li Jingshen knew all her thoughts. After resting, he carried her upstairs, filled the bathtub with hot water and waited for her to take a bath.

Shen Zhichu picked up his clothes and pointed to the door: "You go out."

"Which part of your body haven't I seen before?" As he spoke, Li Jingshen had already reached out to hug her.

Shen Zhichu now rejected his touch, hammering his shoulders and struggling, "I'll wash it myself."

Li Jingshen is a wolf. He never cares about her feelings. When they take off their clothes and are alone in a room, no one is sure what will happen next. She can only avoid such a dangerous man.

"Don't move, or the blood will flow out again." Li Jingshen pulled her into his arms and took off her clothes.

The casual clothes were very loose and easy to take off. Li Jingshen approached her, his qi weak and close, and pinched the buttons on her clothes with his long fingers, his fingertips accidentally brushing her collarbone.

Shen Zhichu got goose bumps all over his body, and he was like a cat with its fur standing on end, struggling with his teeth and claws bared but unable to break free.

The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly changed. If they continued to stir up the fire, it would ignite. Li Jingshen's eyes gleamed dangerously as he said in a deep voice, "If you move again, I believe this won't be just a simple bath."

Shen Zhichu didn't dare to move the moment he received the danger signal, and his dark eyelashes trembled constantly.

The woman in his arms finally behaved well, and Li Jingshen took off her clothes smoothly. Shen Zhichu had many injuries on her body, the most serious of which was probably her knees. Her legs were as white and slender as the finest mutton-fat jade, making the bruises stand out.

Shen Zhichu's cheeks were flushed, and his body temperature was relatively high, warm and delicately pink.

Li Jingshen's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his jawline was tense, and a sense of excitement rose in his heart.

Li Jingshen picked up the slippery Chen Zhichu and carried him into the bathroom, carefully placing him in the bathtub. He placed his legs on the edge of the bathtub to prevent the wound from getting wet and inflamed. However, he was reluctant to put his injured hands out in the open, shyly covering his chest like a little girl.

Li Jingshen held her wrist and raised it above his head: "Why are you blocking it? You've already touched it, so why are you afraid to look?"

Shen Zhichu looked at him with a teasing smile on his face, feeling both embarrassed and angry.

"You are not allowed to touch me."

"Who wants to touch you?" Li Jingshen sneered, but his calm black eyes had changed.

Li Jingshen had never served anyone in his life, so he first wet Shen Zhichu's hair, lathered the shampoo, and gently rubbed it on the top of her head, kneading it bit by bit.

The foam got into his eyes and it stung. Shen Zhichu had to close his eyes. Losing his vision would be even more shameful.

Li Jingshen quickly washed Shen Zhichu’s hair, and then gave her a bath in the same way.

He hadn't felt anything before, but at the touch, a fire instantly ignited in his eyes. He gasped. He took two breaths before suppressing the agitated emotions. Shen Zhichu was weak, and if he really did something, he would be no different from an animal.

Shen Zhichu's body gradually felt his body temperature from cool to nude, and the exposed skin could even feel his burning gaze.

Shen Zhichu was filled with shame and indignation. This kind of humiliation was even more humiliating than making her kneel in the street.

Li Jingshen rubbed Shen Zhichu's back, and suddenly looked into the water. There was a bruise on Shen Zhichu's spine.