Shen Xiaomin suddenly opened his eyes, startled awake. His heart pounded wildly in his chest, and the immense feeling of suffocation and fear made him break out in a cold sweat as he gasped for breath!
No, he did nothing wrong!
Why should you feel guilty about it?!
He simply used his parents' corpses to make his childhood relatively safe!
Her brain was spinning and throbbing painfully. Shen Xiaomin gritted her teeth, her pale face contorted with a sinister and terrifying expression, but her reddened eyes were brimming with tears.
The next second, a pair of soft, warm hands wrapped around his waist from behind. Yuan Jiang rubbed her delicate face against his back, her voice sweet and indistinct: "Shen Xiaomin, sleep a little longer..."
Shen Xiaomin's body stiffened, and his frantic and irritable emotions quickly subsided. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his face and exhaled a breath of stale air: "Okay."
Shen Xiaomin pried Yuan Jiang's hands off his waist, then embraced her again and lay down on the bed, resting his chin on her head, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
To distract himself, he looked down at Yuan Jiang and noticed that her eyelashes were thick, long and curly, her nose was beautiful, straight and upturned, and especially her lips... delicate and luscious, full and plump.
Shen Xiaomin's Adam's apple bobbed as he involuntarily lowered his head, moving closer to that glimpse.
"Hmm..."
In her sleep, Yuan Jiang felt her breath being taken away, as someone forcefully pried open her teeth and aggressively burrowed into her throat.
She opened her eyes groggily and saw Shen Xiaomin kissing her with his eyes open. The moment he saw her open her eyes, Shen Xiaomin's face lit up with excitement: "Baby, you're awake?"
Yuan Jiang turned her head away from his kiss: "I'm awake."
Shen Xiaomin turned Yuan Jiang's face with one hand, making her look at him: "Baby, let me kiss you again."
"After today, I will be an adult." He gave a shy smile.
"I didn't brush my teeth." Yuan Jiang covered her lips, looking at him with her big, watery eyes.
"It's okay, the baby smells good even without brushing teeth." Shen Xiaomin forcefully pulled away Yuan Jiang's hand covering her lips and pressed her thin lips heavily against Yuan Jiang's.
Two hours later, Shen Xiaomin came out of the bathroom, her eyes still wet, and looked at Yuan Jiang on the bed. She smiled and said, "Baby."
Yuan Jiang's ears went numb. She glared at Shen Xiaomin reproachfully and said, "Go back to your room right now!"
“Ah…” Shen Xiaomin said with some regret, “But I want to live with the baby.”
Yuan Jiang felt a pang of pity for Shen Xiaomin's forlorn and pitiful appearance, but she quickly regained her composure and said, "No!"
"Go back to your room right away."
Shen Xiaomin didn't say anything, but her fingertips curled slightly, and she drooped her head, looking pitiful.
The next second, Yuan Jiang's helpless voice rang out: "Go back to your room and change your clothes first. I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up."
Of course, she wouldn't be idle and take Shen Xiaomin for a medical check-up. The hospital she was going to was a top-tier private hospital in Beijing, controlled by the Huo family.
Seventeen years ago, after the Huo family's only son was abducted, Mrs. Huo fell ill and never recovered. She was depressed for many years, attempted suicide multiple times, and had to go to the hospital every few days.
Yuan Jiang had investigated photos of Madam Huo. She was a frail and delicate woman, beautiful and charming, with an air of melancholy. Shen Xiaomin bore a striking resemblance to Madam Huo.
He has feminine features, with a delicate appearance yet a strong and resolute air, and his eyes are full of affection.
Yuan Jiang narrowed her fox-like eyes and looked at Shen Xiaomin in deep thought. If Madam Huo saw Shen Xiaomin, it would definitely attract her attention. After all, the two not only share a blood relationship, but also look so alike!
She knew that Shen Xiaomin was sensitive and insecure, so she would completely solve this problem for him. He was not a poor student from Niutou Village at all, and he didn't need to feel inferior because of his identity.
Shen Xiaomin was immersed in the joy of being able to stay with Yuan Jiang. He pursed his lips happily and shyly: "Then I'll go back to my room to change now."
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