Chapter 216 The first time I saw him drunk...
Nanchuan Shijue lowered his head, stared at her face under the dim night light, and hugged her in his arms.
"I caught you..." He sighed contentedly, "I won't let you go this time..."
Ning Fengsheng leaned on his chest, tears streaming down her face again...
My heart hurts so much.
Nanchuan Shijue's drunken state was sometimes good and sometimes bad. Sometimes he would hold her like a baby and pat her back; sometimes he would look for her everywhere like a madman; sometimes he would mutter to himself, saying sad drunken words...
Ning Fengsheng originally wanted to wait until he fell asleep before leaving, but he kept making a fuss. Even when she got up to pour a glass of water, he would suddenly sit up in surprise and look for her.
Can't be away from people for even a moment.
“Shengsheng…”
"I'm here."
“Shengsheng…”
"I'm here. I'm here."
Normally, when Nanchuan Shijue got drunk, he would just fall into bed and fall into a deep sleep. This was the first time I saw him acting crazy...
Like a child, kind of cute.
Ning Fengsheng coaxed him patiently, and when he vomited, she busied herself taking care of him, fetching warm water and wiping his dirty chest and cheeks.
Every touch made her heart ache——
He had lost so much weight that his ribs could now be clearly felt from his once well-defined abdominal muscles.
Did you eat properly? Didn't you say you'd be obedient? Is that how you listen to her?!
Nanchuan Shijue, when will you grow up and stop making me feel so sad?!
As the night grew darker, Nanchuan Shijue finally quieted down and fell into a deep sleep.
Ning Fengsheng lay exhausted on the edge of the bed. As soon as she closed her eyes, the man grabbed her wrist.
Even in his sleep, his strength was astonishingly great, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go.
"Don't go..." he murmured unconsciously.
Ning Fengsheng sighed and closed his eyes in this awkward position.
She was so tired, exhausted after tossing and turning for most of the night, that she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes...
She had no idea when Nanchuan Shijue pulled her onto the bed and held her in his arms.
Smelling his scent, Ning Fengsheng slept soundly and peacefully...
…
In the morning, Nanchuan Shijue woke up from chaos with a splitting headache.
In a daze, he felt a warm body in his arms.
It was Ning Fengsheng. He dreamed of her again.
Nanchuan Shijue raised the corners of his lips and tightened his arms to hold the person in his arms tighter.
His lips gently caressed the top of her hair, his voice low and hoarse: "Shengsheng...this dream is so sweet."
The body in my arms moved slightly, but did not wake up.
Nanchuan Shijue sighed contentedly, his fingertips tangled in her hair.
For a year now, ever since he fell into a deep sleep, he could only hold her and kiss her in his dreams.
"Oh, I've grown in my dreams. Even the touch feels so real..." His fingers caressed lovingly, and suddenly stopped.
Ning Fengsheng's hair is like the finest silk, so soft that it can flow between fingers.
Even if she becomes a vegetative state, he will hire the best nurses to take good care of her. Every corner of her body, her skin, her fingernails, her hair, will be in the most perfect condition.
But at this moment, the hair between his fingers was dry and rough...
This is definitely not Ning Fengsheng's hair!
Nanchuan Shijue suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze fell on the head of the woman in his arms - the wig was messy because of sleeping, and the ends of the hair were messy and curly.
Not a dream!
Nanchuan Shijue grabbed her long hair——
"Vile thing!"
Ning Fengsheng's wig and real hair were tangled together, and when it was grabbed like that, his scalp felt so painful that it went numb.
She opened her eyes in pain and met a pair of furious eyes.
"It hurts!" She covered her scalp which was pulled in pain and looked nervously at the handsome man with red eyes in front of her.
She had clearly been sleeping next to him last night, so when did she… end up in his arms? Sleeping with him?
"How dare you!" Nanchuan Shijue's voice was as cold as ice, "How dare you climb onto my bed!"
Before Ning Fengsheng could explain, he was thrown off the bed by a huge force.
She fell heavily to the ground, her elbows hitting the ground with a crisp sound.
"You forgot I warned you last night?! Are you looking for death?!" Nanchuan Shijue was furious.
"This is my room..." Ning Fengsheng explained while enduring the pain, "You were the one who broke in drunk last night!"
Nanchuan Shijue looked down at her with contempt in his eyes: "The entire manor is mine. You are just a lowly imposter. How dare you say this is your room?"
Ning Fengsheng bit his lower lip.
She knew Lord Nanchuan too well, and defending him when he was furious would only add fuel to the fire.
"Why aren't you talking?" Nanchuan Shijue sneered, "Who allowed you to dirty my bed with this face?! Since you want a man so much, I'll satisfy you now."
He pressed the intercom on the bedside: "Come here, lock this bitch up and punish her severely."
Ning Fengsheng's face turned pale instantly: "Nanchuan Shijue! You can't do this to me!"
"You think you can call my name? Who do you think you are?"
"You came here drunk... You knew full well that this was my room!"
He leaned over and pinched her chin with such force that it almost broke her bones: "You're so tough? I want to see how many men this body of yours can withstand!"
He was deeply disgusted with her——
I'm disgusted by her face, the tone of her voice, the look in her eyes and the way she behaves...
What's even more disgusting is himself!
How could he have slept with her in his arms all night?
Even in a drunken and unconscious state, he would never tolerate such behavior.
He could only vent his anger on her - if this face didn't look like Ning Fengsheng, why would he bring her back to the manor, why would he even look at her?
If she hadn't deliberately seduced him, how could he have come into her room drunk?
Moss rushed over with two bodyguards and was visibly stunned when he saw the scene in the room: "Master, this..."
The young master betrayed Miss Ning? He couldn't believe it!
Nanchuan Shijue let go of Ning Fengsheng and turned to walk towards the bathroom: "Take her away and don't let me see this face again."
Ning Fengsheng was roughly dragged up and taken out of the room.
"Nanchuan Shijue! You will regret this!" she shouted last as she was dragged out of the room.
It was clearly him who got drunk and ran into her room, so why should he punish her?
Moss looked at the messy bed, wondering why the young master ended up sleeping in the guest room, and with this Miss Si...
He asked sadly, "How is the young master going to punish her?"
Nanchuan Shijue paused and said, "She needs a man, serve her well."
Moss thought he had misheard: "Master——"
"What? You dare to object?" Nanchuan Shijue's heart tightened fiercely, "She is flirty, so I will satisfy her!"
Turning the shower head to the cold water setting, Nanchuan Shijue stood under the water and let the ice water wash over his body.
He scrubbed every inch of his skin vigorously, as if to wash away all traces of that woman's scent.
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