Chapter 63 Be Nice to Him
Yu Nanchen had consciously taken off his pajamas and lay on the bed.
Yan Luo sat on the edge of the bed and opened the bag. Inside was a bottle of traumatic wine and a bottle of deallergy medicine.
She poured out a pill and put it into her mouth, unscrewed the bottle cap, and the pungent smell of medicinal wine filled the air.
She poured the wine into her palms, rubbed it to warm it up, and applied it directly to the wound, massaging it.
Because Yu Nanchen's entire waist hit the tree, the area of bruises was very large, forming a sharp contrast with his snow-white back.
During the massage, Yan Luo saw a thin layer of sweat on his back.
Thinking back carefully, he did protect her at the critical moment, otherwise she would be the one lying here now.
[It must have hurt, but no matter what, for some reason, this bastard did save me.]
[Forget it, let's be nice to him today! ]
After massaging for about half an hour, Yan Luo stopped.
She watched the man close his eyes, his long, thick eyelashes casting a fan-shaped silhouette on his fair cheeks, and he fell asleep.
She called softly, "Yu Nanchen? Yu Nanchen? You bastard? Are you asleep?"
Seeing that the man didn't react, she gently moved over, stayed at the man's lips for three seconds, and quickly left.
She sat back down beside his waist, placed her hands lightly on his waist, and chanted an obscure spell. The black mandala petals under her palms fell on his waist, instantly melting into his skin and dispelling the blood clots.
With his magic power exhausted, Yan Luo let out a light cry and looked at the man's waist which had recovered as before, and curled his lips unconsciously.
[The mandragora flowers in the underworld can be transformed into various effects. This time you can sleep well. 】
She pulled a thin blanket over him and covered him with it, then tiptoed to the floor-to-ceiling window.
She narrowed her eyes slightly. Who would curse the horse today?
The opponent can use advanced spells from the underworld, so he is not an ordinary person.
And judging from what happened today, the person behind this was definitely coming for her, and his obvious intention was to kill her.
Either he is her enemy or he is Nanchen's protector.
She analyzed it and decided it should be the latter. After all, Nan Chen had gone through a lot, and those who supported him would definitely strike without mercy when they knew Yan Luo wanted to sabotage him.
She took a deep breath and it seemed that she would have to go back to the underworld again someday.
Yan Luo stretched, walked into the bathroom to take a shower, blew his hair when he came out, and crawled into the blanket to fall asleep.
At dinner time, Su Nian went to knock on the door, but no one opened it, so she didn't bother them anymore.
The two of them slept until dawn, which was something Yu Nanchen had never experienced in all these years. He had a light sleep.
The next day, it was already afternoon.
A leg pressed against the man's lower abdomen.
He frowned and glanced at the owner of the leg.
She unconsciously put her arm on his chest.
The snow-white hand began to rub around restlessly, poking the man's hard Adam's apple, and then climbing up his angular face.
The man saw the slender fingertips about to poke into his nostrils, so he slapped her hand away.
Yan Luo felt pain and suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes full of resentment. However, when she saw her legs resting on the man's lower abdomen, she instantly lost her confidence and silently retracted them.
Yu Nanchen snorted coldly, "Taking advantage of someone's misfortune!"
Yan Luo jumped up and said, "You are a dog-bitten Lu Dongbin who doesn't know the kindness of others. I treated you out of good intentions... Forget it, let's not talk about it. Maybe you moved my leg there!"
Yu Nanchen snorted and laughed, "They are even better at turning the tables than the mother and daughter of the Yan family!"
Yan Luo suddenly remembered that she had said that the mother and daughter of the Yan family were trying to turn the tables on others, but she didn't expect that this guy would actually put it into practice.
"I also said that women are good at both talking and fighting!" Yan Luo raised his foot and kicked the man off the bed.
Yu Nanchen stood up instantly from the ground. He was about to teach the ignorant woman on the bed a lesson when he found that his waist didn't hurt anymore.
He touched it and it didn't hurt at all.
Yan Luo raised an eyebrow at him, "You still don't want to thank me? I gave you massages all night long."
Yu Nanchen was surprised. Even the most effective healing wine couldn't make the injured area heal so quickly. What tricks did this woman use?
Yan Luo smiled proudly in his heart.
[Look at how wonderful my mandala is. It can transform into any effect according to my wishes. ]
Yu Nanchen listened to her thoughts and understood.
Mandala again.
This kind of flower is very rare, and even if it exists, it is impossible to transform into any effect.
However, his waist seemed to be uninjured, which made people suspicious.
He looked at the woman who was like a puzzle in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are supposed to do this, who asked me to save you!"
The corner of Yan Luo's mouth twitched, "...If you hadn't provoked Gu Bailian and Gu Lucha, would I have been able to go to the horse racing?"
Yu Nanchen picked up the pajamas on the bedside table and buttoned them up slowly and carefully. "You don't have to agree. Besides..."
He walked to the bedside and suddenly leaned forward to get close to her face. "I know exactly what you are betting on."
The man's handsome face was in full view from all angles. Being so close to him, Yan Luo couldn't help but blush. She turned her head away, "Didn't I tell you that you have bad breath? Stay away from me."
Yu Nanchen's expression turned from sunny to cloudy. She was really good at making people angry.
After taking a deep breath, he turned and went into the bathroom to wash up, changed into casual clothes and left the room. He went through the whole process without even glancing at Yan Luo.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yan Luo rolled his eyes and made a face at the door.
By the time she arrived at the restaurant, everyone else had already finished eating.
She watched Yu Nanchen put down his chopsticks gracefully and wipe the corners of his mouth, then walked over and asked, "Where's my breakfast?"
The man glanced at his watch. It was half past one in the afternoon. "It's lunch time now."
"Okay, even if it's lunch, where's my meal? Where's the world-renowned chef Danielson and the dessert chef Pace?" Yan Luo asked, suppressing his irritability.
Yu Nanchen smiled faintly, "Go and rest, we will have dinner in the evening."
Yan Luo pursed her lips, "You did this on purpose, didn't you!"
Yu Nanchen pointed to his waist and legs, which were exactly where Yan Luo had kicked him off the bed. He frowned slightly and made a painful expression, "It hurts."
Yan Luo opened his mouth and sighed, very shocked, "Why don't you become an actor? With your performance, Oscar owes you a little golden man!"
Yu Nanchen handed the egg on the table to her and said, "I specially left an egg for you because I know you like it."
Yan Luo looked at the man's warm and sunny smile. Those who didn't know would think he was very good to her. In fact, he was the worst one, knowing full well that she hated eggs the most.
Watching the man walk away with his hands in his pockets, Yan Luo slammed his balls on the table.
The next second, she was furious, "Yu Nanchen! You bastard!"
The egg turned out to be a raw egg, and her hands were covered in the stickiness.
She hurried to the bathroom to wash her hands. When she came out, she found Yu Nanchen waiting for her at the door and handed a box of desserts to her.
Yan Luo glared at him, walked past him and left, then thought for a moment and turned back to snatch the dessert from his hand.
Yu Nanchen laughed softly and followed behind her.
When she was about to take the elevator back to her room, a strong arm grabbed her shoulders and said, "Everyone is outside, remember to cooperate with me."
When the two walked out, they saw Tan Zhe laying a pure white carpet on the lawn, "Come on, let's play truth or dare."