Fortunately, she wasn't here at the moment—but whether she was here or not, the outcome was already predetermined.
Tong Su had broken her arms and legs and relied on a wheelchair to get around. She was completely powerless to resist. When Nan Yun Shen pushed her into the house, she lay listlessly in the wheelchair, like a useless salted fish.
As soon as he entered the house, Xianyu immediately raised his head and smiled ingratiatingly: "I don't have anything to do, brother, you should rest. I can take care of myself."
"How could nothing be wrong?" The young man's handsome face remained unmoved. His long fingers gripped her chin and gently lifted it. His voice was slightly hoarse. "Look at your lips, they're so dry they're peeling. You don't even know how much water you've drunk. How can you say you can take care of yourself?"
If we were talking about anything else, it would be fine, but as soon as we mentioned her lips, the girl immediately became unhappy: "It's all your fault."
"What's it to blame me for?"
"It's your fault—" she said angrily, "It's all because you put all sorts of stuff on my lips! You put it on and wiped it off, of course they're going to peel!"
He chuckled, "Wipe, wipe, wipe? That's a misunderstanding. I clearly saw it," he leaned down, his voice slightly hoarse, his fingers gently touching her lips, "that it wasn't wiped clean."
The young man's powerful aura enveloped the girl completely; his tall, slender body completely concealed her. Their noses barely touched, and she could smell the faint scent of cedar on him.
The girl stammered, "You're still bullying me..."
"How did I bully you? Wasn't that the gift you wanted? You've been nagging about wanting luxury cosmetics, and I bought them for you, and now you're turning around and blaming me?"
"You said it all happened before I lost my memory, so it doesn't count—"
"To cheat openly and blatantly."
The girl lied through her teeth: "It's 'openly and honestly' cheating, what does it have to do with Yaoyao?"
The young man snorted, but couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips into a smile, even his cool and deep eyes revealed a hint of laughter.
To talk about this, we have to start from the very beginning.
During dinner, Nan Yun Shen asked her to come to his room that night. He looked like he had ill intentions, so Tong Su refused and pretended not to hear him. She stayed in bed reading all night.
As she lay comfortably in bed wearing her fluffy pajamas, the bedroom door clicked open, and the young man walked in without warning!
He was holding a shiny key in his hand!
Did I ever tell you that I wanted you to come to my room tonight?
She was startled and instead of answering, asked, "This is my room. Where did you get your key?"
He said calmly, "I have the keys to every room in this house."
"Give me back my keys. What kind of business is it to take a girl's key?!"
What exactly does it mean? Nan Yun Shen answered with his actions: Ignoring her objections, he picked her up horizontally and carried her to his room without any room for argument!
His room was decorated in a deep black and gray color scheme, with a simple and cold style, just like him—unapproachable.
The large bed's pure black sheets looked incredibly cold. Tong Su only glanced at them before he threw her onto the icy mattress.
Before she could even get up, he casually pulled off his tie, blindfolded her, and tied it securely around her head.
The girl, with her broken arms and legs still in casts, was like a fat turtle that had been flipped over, pitifully struggling with her only intact limbs, but no matter what she did, she couldn't turn herself back over.
"What are you doing?!"
The girl lay on his large black bed with her eyes covered, too nervous to move, like a pitiful doll. Nan Yun Shen was in a rare good mood and easily suppressed her weak resistance: "Don't move."
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