Wen Ni didn't see anyone, only glanced at the band-aid, and then threw it away.
Lu Ziming: "..."
The man's eyelashes trembled slightly.
What is my sister doing?!
Lu Ziming reappeared in front of Wen Ni, "Why did you throw away the Band-Aid, sister?"
Wen Ni raised an eyebrow slightly, "Because it was given to me by you, I don't want it."
Instantly, Lu Ziming's heart ached.
My whole body suddenly stiffened.
The smile vanished from Wen Ni's face, and a hint of coldness slowly crept into his gentle puppy eyes.
What does "sister" mean?
Wen Ni: "The literal meaning."
"Aren't you the guardian of my heart?"
After a few seconds of silence, Lu Ziming's voice was hoarse, "Yes."
They readily admitted it.
He is Wen Ni's guardian.
A look of surprise flashed across Wen Ni's eyes: "So it's alright to say that? You failed your mission."
Lu Ziming didn't care and approached her step by step.
"I was going to lose to my sister anyway, so it doesn't matter if she guesses it."
"Sister... is so smart."
Wen Ni sensed the hidden danger.
"Stop! Don't come any closer."
He commanded in a cold voice.
Lu Ziming stopped, his dark eyes suddenly becoming deep and unfathomable, like a whirlpool about to pull her in.
"Sister, I don't want what I give you, but it's okay if someone else gives you something, right?"
His voice was soft and trembled slightly.
Wen Ni replied languidly, "Yes."
Lu Ziming's face remained expressionless as he chuckled softly.
"Okay, okay."
"My sister is so heartless."
He took a step forward, picked her up, and pressed her onto his lap.
"What are you doing, Lu Ziming?!"
Wen Ni was taken aback.
He slapped her across the face.
Lu Ziming didn't even flinch; he grasped her hand with a hint of heartache.
"I already told you, don't hit your sister when she's angry, it hurts your hands."
"I can do it myself."
After saying that, he slapped himself hard across the face.
Wen Ni's heart trembled.
Is this what a yandere is?
She simply followed the guide's instructions, and Lu Ziming's attributes exploded.
Blood trickled from the corner of Lu Ziming's mouth, his voice full of coaxing: "Is sister happy?"
"If you're still not satisfied..."
Seeing him raise his hand again, Wen Ni grabbed it and scolded, "You little madman!"
"That's enough, I'm not angry."
Lu Ziming placed her on the stool, knelt on one knee, and gently held her ankle.
With his head bowed, he put a band-aid on her.
"Your feet are so beautiful."
Wen Ni: "..."
What is this little madman saying?
Lu Ziming's eyes burned with desire: "I want to kiss you."
Wen Ni was somewhat incredulous, her eyes widening: "What's wrong with you?"
Lu Ziming asked meaningfully, "Sister, have you forgotten? I did the same thing the night before you left the country."
Wen Ni suddenly remembered that she had woken up in the middle of the night that day and found the backs of her feet were wet...
She also had a dream about being pinned down.
It clung to her tightly and was very hot.
It felt like something was licking her face and neck.
It was him!
How did you get into my room?
Lu Ziming tilted his head and grinned wickedly, "Climbing out the window, huh?"
Wen Ni's brow twitched: "That's the third floor, do you know how dangerous that is?!"
Lu Ziming was taken aback for a moment, and then, like a Samoyed being petted by its owner, its restlessness subsided and it became docile.
"Is my sister worried about me?"
His eyes were red-rimmed, filled with obsession and madness.
"So, my sister has feelings for me too, doesn't she?"
If the answer is "no".
Lu Ziming didn't know what he would do.
He desperately wanted his sister's love.
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