The night was almost coming to an end, and a bluish-white light tried to break free from the thick clouds, gradually revealing mottled light and shadows.
Inside the room, the man lying on the luxurious bed was covered in cold sweat, his consciousness was scattered, and he couldn't tell what day it was.
The effect of the medicine wore off, and the wound began to ache. It was unlikely to be a sunny day today, because the old wounds on his body also began to ache. This kind of pain was more accurate than the weather forecast. Once it came, he knew that it would rain for several days in a row.
The man who had emerged from the deep mountains and forests had long been numb to the pain and allowed himself to be drowned in it.
In a daze, he seemed to feel a woman approaching. She had a faint scent of jasmine on her body. Her hand was very soft. She stretched out a finger and slowly placed it into his rough palm...
Song Cai felt her throat tighten, and the hand holding her fingers was unwilling to let go.
Suddenly, the woman's other hand came over, stroked his chest, unbuttoned his shirt, and moved down little by little along the ravines of his strong muscles.
That hand was so soft and seductive that wherever it passed, the man's iron muscles turned into spring water around her fingers, allowing her to do whatever she wanted.
Click.
The belt around the waist was untied, and the little hand stretched in tentatively. The man, whose forehead was already soaked with cold sweat, reached out to grab the rebellious little hand, but accidentally faced the small and delicate face.
It's her!
Song Cai woke up suddenly. When he opened his eyes, he saw the swaying phantom veil in front of him and the cool morning breeze blowing on his face. However, the man's inner anxiety had surpassed the pain in his body.
"Fuck," he raised his hand and pressed hard on his forehead for a minute before he regained consciousness from that beautiful dream.
He frowned and sighed, then walked to the cloakroom to change his pants.
My arms were hurting so much. This man, who was used to being rough, had no habit of washing clothes early in the morning. He thought of throwing them there first and washing them while washing up in the morning.
I went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, and casually took a few pills of the medicine left by the doctor. I saw some painkillers, so I took a few.
Song Cai was woken up by the doctor.
His injury was a critical few hours last night. I had expected that he would feel pain, so I left him some painkillers with sleeping pills. I clearly told him to take one pill when he felt pain, but who knew he would take four pills directly? If it wasn't time for dinner and the servant he brought with him noticed that something was wrong with him, something might have happened.
"Guess what, you're so smart in battle, but why are you so rough in life? I think you need to find a woman to take care of you. Otherwise, with your rough personality, how are you going to get by?"
The doctor changed the dressing on the wound and joked while cleaning up.
The two are partners in the joint action team. The doctor is Yingbai's confidant and was sent there to be a military doctor. He has always been with Song Cai and they have become friends.
Song Cai, who was struggling to button his shirt with one hand, smiled faintly, "Look at yourself before you talk about me, as if you can find a wife."
Just as he was about to stand up, he was suddenly hit by a faint scent of jasmine. Then, the woman whose face was obscured by her thick hair came closer and reached out to button his shirt, which he had been unable to do for a long time.
Song Cai felt dry in the mouth again and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue.
"Did you call the doctor?"
"Yes, sir. You were asleep when I came to get your changed clothes. When I finished washing the clothes and came back, you were still asleep, your forehead was covered in cold sweat. I called you and you wouldn't wake up, so I went to find a doctor."
Song Cai subconsciously looked towards the bed. The shorts he had taken off at night and the underwear had been washed, dried and neatly stacked.
She washed her underwear again.
The man felt hot all over and his entire back felt as if it was on fire.
She acted as if nothing had happened, and while she was talking, she was bending over to tidy up the things on the table.
She always seems to be like this, with nimble hands and feet, but never idle. She talks with her mouth, but her hands are always working.
Song couldn't understand it. He looked around and didn't see anything that needed to be done, so why did she always seem to find things to do?
"Stop busying yourself, stop, I have something to ask you."
"What do you want to ask? I'm listening." Liang Lu said as she began to open the curtains and wipe the table with a rag.
"You don't have to do it anymore, let another servant do it. I just said it casually. You were handed over to me by Aaron, so how can I really treat you as a servant?"
Liang Lu paused and looked at the sitting man in confusion, not understanding why he suddenly changed his mind.
Song Cai's heart tightened when she looked at him, "Um... stop doing that, and come out with me later."
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Liang Lu didn't expect that Song Cai actually took her to the mall to buy clothes.
"Sir, I have clothes given by the housekeeper, so I don't need to buy any more." Liang Lu pulled the corner of her clothes and whispered to the man in front of her in embarrassment, facing the inquiring gaze of the luxury women's clothing clerk.
Although she had never bought such luxury goods, she had gone shopping with her younger sister Nanxi when she was in school.
At that time, Nanxi bought her a skirt of this brand as a birthday gift, which was enough to cover her living expenses for two years.
She didn't even dare to wear it, and kept it as a treasure. When she finally went home for the holidays, her mother took it away and sold it to someone else. She was so angry that she packed her luggage and left home to work that day, and didn't answer the phone from home for a year.
"Buy, take your pick." Song Cai sat on the sofa and beckoned the store manager over.
"Find clothes in your store that would suit her and bring her anything she can wear to try on."
After he finished speaking, he took out a few US dollars from his pocket and handed them to the store manager, "One for each person. If you like what you have picked, there will be more."
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