Chapter 283 One kiss is not enough, then two...
Moss came in quietly and lowered his voice: "Miss Ning, are you ready? The young master... is still waiting for you."
The young master now regards the young master as his love rival!
She gently closed the door and walked back with Moss: "Who gave Nanchuan Shijue the wound on his back?"
"Yes, Master."
Ning Fengsheng hated it so much: "No wonder... he beat me so hard! Does he often beat Nanchuan Shijue?"
"If the young master disobeys the master's wishes..."
"Why this time?!"
"The young master and Miss Bai's wedding is scheduled for next month... The young master destroyed the wedding venue and almost burned down the lady's grave..."
Ning Fengsheng felt heavy in her heart. Yes, the problem between them had not been solved. Once Master Nanchuan knew of her existence, would he kill her again?
…
Nanchuan Shijue thought of ten thousand ways to kill people.
If it weren't for Ning Fengsheng, he would have killed her long ago. That woman was his armor, but also his weakness!
"Fire door! I want it to automatically lock the first second the fire alarm sounds." Nanchuan Shijue's smile was bloody. "I want to make sure that the people in that room are roasted alive in the end."
"Yes, Master."
Nanchuan Shijue hung up the phone and fell into deep thought.
Top charity dinner, three days later, old man, fire protection system, VIP lounge, fire door automatically locked, "accident", burned to death...
These cold words arranged in his mind, forming a cruel and perfect picture of death.
He seemed to be able to "see" the distorted light and shadows licked by the flames, "hear" the dull echo of despair slamming against the fire door, and "smell" the sickening sweet smell of burnt flesh...
Just imagining it gave him a morbid pleasure!
A death gift pack for the old man!
A scarlet inferno burned in his eyes...
Shengsheng, everyone who has hurt you deserves to die!
If you can’t kill him once, try twice, three times… ten times, until he goes to hell!
Ning Fengsheng walked in with milk and met the man's bloodshot eyes - there was no warmth in those eyes, only a cold and murderous look of having the feast of killing interrupted.
The scarlet background has not yet faded, like a thin layer of blood film covering the pupil.
It looked over with a chilling scrutiny, as if assessing whether an intruder should be wiped out altogether.
"Are you... okay?" Ning Fengsheng was frightened by his eyes.
She had never seen such an expression on Nanchuan Shijue's face.
There was not a drop of blood on his face, but the smell of blood seeping from the cracks in his bones made him shiver inexplicably.
What could make Nanchuan Shijue look like this... as if he had just been pulled out of a pool of blood, with even his soul soaked in murderous intent?
When Nanchuan Shijue saw her, all his murderous intent disappeared instantly.
He lay there, the wound on his back had been treated with medicine, and he turned his neck stiffly: "What are you doing here?"
"Moss said you were looking for me."
“…”
"Don't you want to see me?" Ning Fengsheng was puzzled. What was wrong with this man?
"If I don't look for you, you will stay with him all the time?" He wanted to get angry but couldn't find an excuse.
He used to be impotent and furious, but now he is just impotent...
"You said choose me, choose me unconditionally, is that it?!"
She said she was going to comfort him, but as soon as she left, he disappeared.
He is such a fool, he shouldn't have expectations of women -
He talks nonsense all the time and never learns his lesson no matter how many times he gets cheated!
"Sen Sen cried, thinking you didn't want him anymore, so I comforted him."
Nanchuan Shijue's eyes were bloodshot. This woman's deception was textbook-level!
He cried too, and she didn't comfort him. He was still hurt so badly—
After all, that kid is more important than him!
"I watched the doctor come in and apply medicine on you, but I didn't want to disturb you." Ning Fengsheng softened his tone. "Does your mouth feel bitter? Can I give you some milk?"
"Can a glass of milk buy me off?" Nanchuan Shijue turned his face to the other side of the bed, his back tense.
Ning Fengsheng leaned down——
His back was wrapped in a thin bandage, and the criss-cross scars were faintly visible through the cross-checkered cloth.
In her eyes at this moment, it was not just a simple wound, but the embodiment of all his pain, anger, grievance and... the love that was buried deep in his heart but he didn't know how to express it.
She slowly lowered her head, and her soft lips gently pressed against the bottom of his shoulder blade.
The edge of a scar that looks relatively shallow.
The moment his lips fell, Nanchuan Shijue froze as if he was struck by an electric current!
"If a glass of milk can't buy it, what about a kiss?"
“…”
"One kiss isn't enough, so let's have two..."
Ning Fengsheng's kiss did not stop.
Her lips were like the softest feathers, gently pressing down on him.
Every time she placed a kiss, her movements were extremely gentle, for fear of hurting him!
Nanchuan Shijue's body was tense and his voice changed: "Ning Fengsheng, what are you doing——"
"I'm kissing you. Haven't you always wanted me to kiss you?"
Three years ago, she kissed the baby and he became jealous.
Three years later, she kissed and hugged Xiao Yusen and he was still jealous!
"Nanchuan Shijue... I won't let you get hurt like this again. I'm really heartbroken..." Ning Fengsheng fought back tears and kissed the dark purple bruises through the bandages, kissing the edges of the tears where the skin was peeling...
Kiss his skin, which was stained with sweat and medicine...
Every kiss is like a whisper: Does it hurt? I'm with you... It's all over... I'm here...
Nanchuan Shijue's heart burned hot, and he suddenly grabbed her wrist: "The doctor just applied the medicine, aren't you afraid of getting it dirty?"
Damn woman, you want to make him cry again?
Don't dream about it, he is not that fragile and won't be moved again!
"I wiped my lips with alcohol to disinfect them..."
“…I said my wound was dirty!”
"It's not dirty... not dirty at all." Ning Fengsheng continued to kiss her, his voice soft and gentle, "You always said before that it wouldn't hurt after I kissed you. Now that I kiss you, does it still hurt?"
Nanchuan Shijue's whole body was hot, and the skin that was kissed was about to catch fire.
What's a kiss on the back?! Does she dare to kiss his lips...
If he wasn't sick and unable to move, he would have immediately pressed her under him...
Finally, her lips landed on the tight, slightly raised cervical vertebrae at the back of his neck——
His sensitive spot...it's deadly! Nanchuan Shijue was overwhelmed by a long-lost tide of lust. He was a big-tailed wolf that had been hungry for three years...
"Nanchuan Shijue...have you kissed enough?" she asked in a low voice.
"You owe me three years. If I count one kiss a day, you still owe me more than a thousand kisses... If you were by my side, I would kiss you at least ten times a day... a hundred times! Tell me, is this enough?" Nanchuan Shijue gritted his teeth.
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