Chapter 53 My Nanchuan Lover's Mark
Nanchuan Shijue wiped the blood with a towel, took out his mobile phone and made a video call.
Lin Leixi's face appeared on the screen, and she laughed joyfully: "Brother Jue! Are you video calling me?!"
She had never received a call from him, let alone a video call.
Nanchuan Shijue's expression was extremely frightening: "Went to a nightclub?"
"No, I went back to the hotel right after the show. How could I go to such a messy place when I have a baby? I certainly won't drink. Don't worry, Brother Jue."
"Who gave you the courage to run around outside?!"
"Brother Jue, I've already reported this to you..."
Moss could testify: "Yes, sir, you said one word at that time: Get out."
These days, Miss Ning has left Rose Garden, and the young master has been emotionally broken...
He's either drinking or yelling and smashing things every day. How can he have the time to care about that woman?
"Brother Jue, I will report everything I do to you. Haven't I sent my schedule to the housekeeper every day these days?"
Moss leaned forward and said, "I received Miss Lin's itinerary..."
But the young master has never been interested in it and has never even taken a look at it.
Nanchuan Shijue asked coldly: "Thigh tattoo, do you have the same one?"
Lin Leixi's expression suddenly changed, and she immediately understood what Nanchuan Shijue meant...
"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Nanchuan Shijue grinned cruelly.
"That tattoo looks nice to me. I happened to see your design in a drawer... I really like it. Although I want to get one, I'm afraid... So I asked the store to make a foil tattoo. I just stick it on for fun, and it comes off after washing..."
The murderous intent in Nanchuan Shijue's eyes became even stronger: "Looking through my drawers? Which hand did you use to look through them?"
"I saw it when I opened the drawer when I put the baby's checkup list in...Brother Jue..." Lin Leixi was about to cry, "I won't dare to do it again next time. Please forgive me this time."
Nanchuan Shijue lit a cigarette, and the smoke slowly curled around his scarlet eyes.
"Give me the location and I'll give you a big gift."
"Brother Jue, no need... I don't want that big gift..." Lin Leixi's whole body trembled with fear.
"Thirty seconds." Nanchuan Shijue hung up the phone. He felt uncomfortable hearing one more word.
The phone vibrated immediately, and Lin Leixi's location address was sent.
Nanchuan Shijue smiled grimly and issued an order...
His people in City S immediately received the tasks assigned by the young master.
He lazily threw his phone onto the table, and the anger in Nanchuan Shijue's chest finally dissipated a little.
Bitch, since you like tattoos so much, I’ll let you get as many tattoos as you want.
"Did you hear that? It was washed with water." He held the silent woman beside him in his arms.
“…”
"That is your lover's mark that belongs to me, Nanchuan. Do you think other women can dream of getting it?" Nanchuan Shijue wanted to kiss her cheek, but she turned her face away.
Ning Fengsheng remained silent, his face gloomy and he looked unhappy.
Nanchuan Shijue pinched her little face and said, "Unhappy? How have I offended you?"
"No..." Ning Fengsheng felt a pang of sadness.
Although Nanchuan Shijue had just been very rude to Lin Leixi, from their interaction, she could only hear his domineering and authoritarian nature, and that he knew Lin Leixi's schedule like the back of his hand...
You must report, control and report wherever you go.
Just like before, to her.
"Ning Fengsheng... I will never let anyone tarnish our memories." Nanchuan Shijue held her in his arms, and his heart began to ache when he saw her lukewarm expression.
Ning Fengsheng was afraid of hurting his wound, so he struggled cautiously: "Let me go, don't hug me when you're injured..."
"A kiss from you is better than any painkiller."
"Master, Miss Ning, dinner is ready." Moss checked the time. "Should we serve it?"
"I'm disabled?" Nanchuan Shijue suddenly stood up, grasped Ning Fengsheng's small hand with his big hand, and walked forward with his long legs.
Moss: ...Who was the one who pretended to be sick and stayed in bed all day, saying that he was too weak to walk a step?
"Do you want to change your clothes first?" Ning Fengsheng looked at the bloodstains on the ground.
"Change after you finish eating."
"Are you that dirty?" He has a serious obsession with mysophobia.
"It's time for dinner, it's important to fill your stomach."
In fact, she was not that hungry. It was he who was sick with gastroenteritis. He had to eat on time, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable again.
Ning Fengsheng sneered at himself, actually still thinking about him at this time...
Nanchuan Shijue took her hand downstairs and took her to the sink to wash her hands...
He leaned over slightly, squeezed on some hand sanitizer, and carefully cleaned her fingers one by one.
"I can wash it myself."
"You can't clean it!"
He held her hand domineeringly. He used to help her wash her hands as if he was taking care of a child.
Nanchuan Shijue washed hers clean, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Now it's your turn to wash me."
"..." Ning Fengsheng, "I don't want it."
"I washed you, so now you have to wash me."
"I didn't ask you to wash my hands!"
"Ning Fengsheng, I want you to help me wash my hands!" Nanchuan Shijue stretched out a pair of big, wet hands, waiting.
Ning Fengsheng was speechless. In fact, when he was helping her wash, he had already rubbed his palms clean.
"I have never seen a man more shameless than you..."
"Today I will broaden your horizons."
This kind of knowledge is worse than being blind.
Ning Fengsheng gently cleaned the back of his hand, even cleaning the blood stains in the gaps between his nails, and then rinsed off the white bubbles.
His hands are so big... they're half the size of hers...
Unlike her soft fingers, her fingers were a little rough.
Every time the rough fingertips touched her skin, she trembled.
Ning Fengsheng's cheeks turned slightly red. What was she thinking about?
It’s all Nanchuan Shijue’s fault, the smell of hormones on him is too strong!
"I'm done washing!" When she looked up, she was surprised to find that Nanchuan Shijue was staring at her deeply.
That look was like a ball of fire, so hot that it was about to burn...
"Why are you looking at me!" Ning Fengsheng thought his thoughts had been seen through, and even his ears were burning.
"Shengsheng, you wash my hands so beautifully..." He grinned, a rare smile from the bottom of his heart these days. He had washed her hands many times, but she had never washed his hands once!
“…”
"Help me dry off."
"Who cares about you? Just lick it clean yourself." Ning Fengsheng turned and ran away. "Who told you to like licking things so much..."
"How dare you run away..." Nanchuan Shijue hurried after him. He was still weak after all, and it looked like he was struggling. "Ning Fengsheng, you dared to run away while I was sick? Did you think I couldn't catch you?"
He grabbed the fleeing little figure and held it in his arms: "When did I ever like to lick you? I only licked you."
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