Chapter 93 The Young Master is So Flirtatious
"Don't speak for him. Adults should be responsible for their own actions."
"The young master appears to be an adult, but he actually has the heart of a child. Miss Ning should treat him the same way you would treat a child..."
She had never been around children, so how would she know how to deal with him?
Besides, there aren't many kids in the world as difficult and irritable as him, right?
"I go crazy whenever he touches me... It's much better when I'm not around..."
"Miss Ning, as long as you obey the young master—"
"Do you think I'm deaf and dead? Why are you saying such shameful things and doing things secretly?!" The violent voice of Nanchuan Shijue came.
The two men were whispering there, their voices so low that not a word could be heard.
Nanchuan Shijue was lying in bed recuperating from his injuries. It was already worrying enough to see Ning Fengsheng looking indifferent towards his back, and the two of them were also saying bad things about him behind his back!
"You saw it - his temper." Ning Fengsheng curled his lips. There was no need to provoke him at all, he would get angry at any time.
Moss's mouth twitched. "Master, I'm speaking well of you. What are you doing..."
"Shengsheng, come here." Nanchuan Shijue softened his voice and was about to get out of bed, but the doctor kept stopping him.
Ning Fengsheng reluctantly walked to the bedside and shook off his cold hand: "Don't move, heal your wound well."
Nanchuan Shijue took out a necklace from his pillow. It had a tag engraved with "Shengsheng's Exclusive Toy" on it and put it around his neck. "From now on, I am your toy."
The necklace clasp made a crisp "click" sound.
He pulled her hand and pressed it against her Adam's apple, gently rubbing her fingertips: "Now you can touch my head."
"Cough." The doctor who was treating the injured almost knocked over the medicine tray.
Moss was speechless. The young master was so coquettish that he didn't even need to adjust.
Ning Fengsheng's fingertips trembled.
The man who had been so powerful in the Northern Continent Kingdom now bowed his head and said, "I'll be your toy, your doormat, your punching bag... Just stop looking at me like trash."
Ning Fengsheng struggled to retract her hand, but he wrapped his arm around her waist: "Master, how do you want to punish me?"
"Punish you? How dare I punish you?!" Ning Fengsheng choked.
"The master is angry, and the toy should be punished."
Ning Fengsheng was pressed down by him and sat on the edge of the bed. He panted and rested his forehead on her knees: "You can punish me in any way you want, but don't be cold to me... I can't stand it..."
He has been cold to her for so many days, and she can bear it?
She's not that cold to him. Isn't she still concerned about him?
Nanchuan Shijue suddenly coughed violently, grabbed her hand and asked humbly: "Am I having a fever?"
"You don't have a fever, but you are horny."
"..." Nanchuan Shijue's voice became even more dull, "How can I pretend to be good so that I can make you feel distressed?"
Ning Fengsheng felt a surge of powerlessness all over his body. He was so cunning and treacherous, with so many tricks up his sleeve.
"I was wrong. Don't ignore me... Or I'll kneel back to the broken glass? Or let the butler..."
"Shut up!"
"Shengsheng, that year I knelt all night holding the broken pieces. The old man said that pain can make people remember their mistakes. You should have broken my ribs and made me feel the pain unforgettable."
Ning Fengsheng looked at the bloodstains crisscrossing his back, his flesh torn and tangled. She gasped in pain and clutched his sweat-soaked hair. "Nanchuan Shijue, love is not like this."
Nanchuan Shijue buried his face in the middle of her legs: "Everyone expresses love differently... This is how I love you."
“…”
"Three days... or a lifetime? As your toy pet?"
This noble and arrogant man rubbed her palm, his damp black hair sticking to his forehead, but a mischievous smile curled up at the corner of his lips: "Master, how do you want to play with me?"
“…”
"Whip my back? Or..." The last word turned into a muffled groan, and the new whip wound on his back was still bleeding.
Ning Fengsheng's pupils shrank, just because she showed her heartache, he had mastered the trick of inflicting pain on himself.
"I hate it when you're like this—"
Nanchuan Shijue froze and stopped talking.
"Every thought and action of yours is so obvious, I can see through it at a glance." Ning Fengsheng hardened his heart and scolded, "Stop pretending to be pitiful!"
Nanchuan Shijue was silent for a long time before he whispered, "I've never felt sorry for myself. After all, that's just part of my daily life. I'm not hurt. I even broke my whip back then, so these few lashes are nothing. Ning Fengsheng...it's you, your existence, that makes me feel like a poor, abandoned creature..."
“…”
Nanchuan Shijue stared at the indifference on her face, and his heart shattered into pieces of glass...
"I can throw away my self-respect and be trampled on by you, abandon my sincerity and be toyed with by you... I can even give you my life." He smiled bitterly, "Don't you enjoy toying with my feelings?"
“…”
"If that's the case, let's keep playing." He crawled in her arms, his throat moving softly, "Keep playing with me, and then you'll see how miserable I can get!"
Ning Fengsheng's breathing stagnated, and even the air felt scorching hot.
She was silent for a few seconds: "That's what you said."
"yes."
"You are my toy, so you must obey your master. From now on, you will listen to everything I say."
"listen."
"The first lesson I taught you was trust and loyalty."
Nanchuan Shijue looked up at her, his deep blue eyes were wet, as if a heavy rain had just fallen.
"You should take good care of yourself today and then learn this lesson again tomorrow."
Tomorrow? Nanchuan Shijue stared at her deeply.
Moss said happily, "Miss Ning is not leaving?"
How could she leave when he was like this?
Ning Fengsheng will leave, but her visa and passport have not been processed yet, so she wants to leave with a completely new identity.
Before this, even if she left Meiyuan, Nanchuan Shijue could find her at any time.
The entire Beizhou Kingdom is his territory, unless she sets foot outside this land——
"I want to stay and play with my new toy. Why would I be reluctant to leave?" Ning Fengsheng's warm fingers gently stroked his brow. "Just focus on healing."
Nanchuan Shijue answered her with a suffocating hug!
…
The next day.
Ning Fengsheng slept until she woke up naturally. As soon as she opened her eyes, there were passionate kisses on her eyelids, nose tip, and lips...
He really turned into an enthusiastic puppy.
It was obvious that he had been awake for a long time and was waiting for her to wake up!
Ning Fengsheng lay there curled up, letting him kiss her until that rough big hand pulled at the belt of her pajamas.
"Nanchuan Shijue!"
"The toy is helping its master change clothes." He bit the straps on her shoulder blades, his eyes brimming with lust. "Or, do you prefer rougher play?"
"Go away!" She raised her hand in resistance and hit him on the cheek.
Nanchuan Shijue tilted his head and smiled, pressing the tip of his tongue against the right cheek that had been hit: "So you like this."
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