Chapter 194
After hearing this, Nan Yan felt that she had to be reserved and restrained. She was not that kind of person who would act casually. Besides, this man was unconscious due to the fever. It would be bad if he woke up and turned the tables on her. She could not blame others. There was no other way. She had done too many such deceptive things and was familiar with all the tricks!
So Nan Yan pushed him away with a slightly embarrassed look on her face, and refused righteously, "No, I'm not that kind of person. Mr. He, please don't say that."
He Mian was so delirious at first that he didn't realize what she said. He just thought that this person was troublesome. By the time he was delirious and his brain had stopped working, he finally started to react.
He grabbed Nan Yan's wrist.
He now knew that the other party had the wrong idea, and he was so angry that his head hurt even more.
He tugged at his collar, but maybe because he was too exhausted from the heat, he just held back his discomfort and glared at her with half-closed eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think I'm going to do anything messy to you?"
"I've already told you it's no good. Who do you think you are? Are you more capable than a doctor? What can I do? I want you to untie it, so just do it now!"
Well, this is a rough but true statement. As a man with a weak lower body, even if he really becomes beastly and wants to rise up and bully others, he is powerless to do so.
"Hurry up, I'm feeling very uncomfortable now!"
He Mian's breathing was a little rapid. He might not really be short of breath, but his nose was probably blocked. He was instinctively irritated and uncomfortable, and just wanted to make trouble.
But when he got fierce, he no longer had any mighty aura. Instead, he was like a paper tiger that looked strong on the outside but was weak on the inside and would fall to the ground at the slightest provocation.
The space in the car was not big to begin with, and the air circulation was not smooth. In addition, his shirt was buttoned tightly, and he was so anxious that even his eyes turned red.
Seeing how anxious he was, Nan Yan reached out and unbuttoned all the buttons on his collar, but it didn't help much as he still felt very uncomfortable.
It was raining heavily outside. The noise outside could be heard through the glass. Neither of us had an umbrella, so we would definitely get wet if we rushed out like this. But there was no point in worrying about that now.
Nan Yan exerted a lot of strength before finally pushing away the clingy and entangled person next to her. She sat up straight first, but just as she pushed him away, the other person grabbed her again.
He Mian was now afraid that she would run away, and also afraid that she would leave him alone in the car. If he was really sick and slept alone in the car for a night, he might faint and no one would know.
So He Mian refused to let go, and kept clinging to her like a sticky candy, which made Nan Yan so angry that she slapped him in the face. The man's eyes widened, his expression froze, but he was so angry that he pressed forward and bit her, but he knew how to be careful, so he didn't bite hard, and the bite hit her shoulder.
Finally, there was no other way. Nan Yan took the bag of medicine from the car seat and stuffed it into his hand, saying in a sullen voice, "Alright, alright, stop bothering me. I'm not running away. You take the medicine and I'll come to the other side to help you, okay?"
The humanoid Husky tried hard to stay awake, his pupils shrank slightly, revealing the whites of his eyes, looking cold and intimidating. He also raised his head and stared at Nan Yan in front of him.
When he wasn't talking, his expression was quite cold and oppressive, but the tip of his nose was burning red, making him look inexplicably depressed. "You can't abandon me!"
She said this as if she was some kind of scumbag who was playing with other people's feelings.
Nan Yan assured him again and again that she would not run away, and the idiot finally let go. He held the bag of medicine obediently, with his back to her and his eyes fixed on her movements. He looked like a dog waiting for his owner.
He was probably really dizzy from the fever, and seemed a lot easier to fool than usual.
Before the incident, Nan Yan would never dare to treat him like this. She just took advantage of this man's confusion to fool him.
After Nan Yan finished speaking, she got out of the car from the other side. As soon as she opened the door, she was hit by heavy rain on her head.
It's raining really hard tonight. It's said that a typhoon is making landfall. No wonder the city bulletin says it's best not to go out at night and to be careful.
She walked from one end to the other, and in such a short distance her body was soaked, and her face was hurt by the bean-sized raindrops.
It was difficult to talk in the heavy rain, and the sound of raindrops drowned out her voice. She went around to the left side of the car door and opened it. As soon as she stretched out her hand, the man opposite her pressed down on her with his entire body, almost making Nan Yan lose her balance. Fortunately, she held the car door in time to stabilize it. Nan Yan was so angry that she wanted to hit him when she saw that he still knew to keep the bag of medicine in his arms.
Nan Yan glared at him and said, "Stand still. Don't you know how heavy you are? Can my small body withstand such pressure from you?"
She was no longer as gentle in front of him as she pretended to be at the beginning. Perhaps her true nature was exposed and she became more casual in their interactions.
He Mian didn't hear clearly what she said, but instinctively held on to the person next to him. Nan Yan supported him and walked all the way. The terrain nearby was low, and there was already a lot of water on the ground.
He Mian, who was beside him, was originally running a fever, but was drenched by the cold rain. He felt cold all over again. He subconsciously hugged Nan Yan's waist tightly. As a young master He who had not seen much suffering in the world, he had never experienced such a scene. He could not stop complaining to her: There are too many puddles on the ground, one with every step.
He was dazed and his whole body was expressing resistance. He stared at her and asked, "Is your home in the mountains? Why is it so difficult to get there?"
"Shut up, you talk too much nonsense."
Nan Yan pinched the soft flesh on his waist hard. He groaned but didn't react much. When Nan Yan finally went up the stairs and helped him into the two-bedroom apartment he shared with Sister Zhou, he suddenly felt a lot calmer.
She helped him directly to the sofa in the living room. The sofa was not long enough, but fortunately it was quite soft. When he lay down, his weight also brought Nan Yan down with him, and her head accidentally hit his chin.
He Mian was in so much pain that he regained consciousness. He opened his eyes dazedly, and then he felt extremely uncomfortable and confused. He was hot before, but after being caught in the rain, he felt cold. He was so cold that he couldn't help sneezing.
In addition, the young master looked at the place in front of him and was a little confused for a moment. This was neither his luxurious villa nor his soft and comfortable bed! It was just a small broken sofa where he couldn't even stretch his legs straight. The young master was worried in his heart:
Is this a place where people can live?
When Nan Yan stood up and was about to leave him, her wrist was grabbed by the other party again. The humanoid Husky stared at her with eyes wide open, trying to open them wide but not focusing. His face was flushed red, his features were handsome, but he looked damp and had lost all his impact.
"You're just going to...let me live here?"
Nan Yan didn't know why, but she could actually see a hint of complaint and grievance in that confused and unbelievable expression. Now he really lost all his mighty aura. His hair drooped on his forehead and water was dripping from his chin. He looked like a depressed dog who was dissatisfied with himself.
"Don't I even deserve a bed?"
"What do you think?" Nan Yan glared at him.
She felt that this person was really full of troubles. It was already good enough to have a place to live, but he actually complained that her house was too small. "Do you think you are here for vacation?"
"It's already good to have a place to stay, but you're still being picky and complaining. Do you want to live in your car again?"
It was obvious that He Mian didn't want to, so he shut up honestly. He had no choice but to shut up. People are indeed in a weak position when they are sick. Moreover, he vaguely understood that he had to bow his head under someone else's eaves. In addition, he looked so terrible now that it was really difficult for him to be strong again.
He had lost all face long ago.
And soon He Mian vaguely realized another very important problem, that is, not only did he not have a bed, he didn't even have clothes? !
After just walking that short distance back, he was already soaked all over.
A small puddle of rainwater soon formed on the floor.
He Mian felt cold and uncomfortable. His throat began to hurt and his voice was hoarse and blocked.
He had no one to talk to, so he could only complain to Nan Yan:
"I'm not feeling well... my nose is blocked and my throat hurts. Go get me a glass of warm water."
He was sick, but his instinct to summon people was still there, and Nan Yan was so angry that she wanted to slap him again.
But seeing how horrible he looked, I held back.
Nan Yan took the bag from his hand. The bag was wet, but the medicine inside was still dry. She turned around and patted his arm again, signaling him to let go.
"That's all that happens when you have a cold. You'll be better tomorrow. Let me go first. I'll get you a towel, okay?"
He Mian at least still had some rationality, and he loosened his grip upon hearing that, so Nan Yan quickly brought him a dry towel.
But such a small piece of dry towel was really only used for wiping hair. Soon his hair became wet after wiping it, and his face started to turn pale due to the cold.
If this continues, he will probably freeze to death.
He now regrets not going to the hospital to register for treatment. This is what it means to save face and suffer in vain. He went to the hospital and then ran away. But it is too late to regret now.
It was such horrible weather that he couldn't even see the direction when he went out. Besides, he was so dizzy that he couldn't drive.
He Mian clung to Nan Yan who had just walked over and refused to let go. His breathing became heavier and he was panting. The wound on his neck started to hurt again because of the rain, and the pain also caused the blood vessels in his head to hurt.
In the end he didn't know whether he was cold or hot. He was feeling a mixture of hot and cold and couldn't breathe. He had never felt so uncomfortable in his life.
When a person is in extreme pain, his reason begins to fail him. He really can't care about anything now, and the little bit of clear consciousness in his mind is almost burned out.
Anyway, what he was thinking now was that this woman knew a lot of his secrets, and it was she who had caused him this much trouble. He had been embarrassed in front of her so many times that he had become immune to it, and it wouldn't matter much if he was embarrassed a little more.
He held onto Nan Yan tightly, hugging her tighter and tighter until his eyes turned red. He dropped his head and slammed it heavily on Nan Yan's neck. He wrapped his hands around her waist and said in a hoarse and somewhat resentful voice, "Is there hot water? I want to take a shower. Can you find me two sets of clean clothes? I'll give you money, okay?"
He added, "I have lots of money!"
But now, having money is useless!
Nan Yan reached out and pushed his head, feeling a little uncomfortable being entangled. She was also wet at the moment and had no time to change her clothes. But seeing that this man was unconscious, she couldn't help but say,
"Who can you blame for this? You were already in the hospital, but you didn't go for the sake of your face. You kept putting it off by yourself, and now you can't take it anymore."
He Mian in his arms was visibly getting irritated. He must have been in so much pain that his teeth were chattering, his body was tense, and his hands were entangled more and more tightly. "I know... you are very upset. I will go to register tomorrow, okay?"
His tone softened naturally as he spoke. He had no choice but to speak until his voice became hoarse. “Can I not do this anymore? Please help me take off my clothes. I feel very uncomfortable now and I have no strength at all.”
Nan Yan coughed twice. Although she wanted to help, she refused him righteously based on her bottom line, "No, you have to take off your clothes yourself."
He Mian rubbed his head and had no choice but to lower his head dazedly. His two slender fingers were on the belt around his waist. He was so dizzy from the fever that he couldn't see clearly. It took him a long time to finally untie it. He pulled out the belt and threw it on the ground, revealing his grey pants, which were also wet.
Nan Yan didn't know what to say when she saw his awkward look, especially when he grabbed her pants and wanted to continue rubbing down, but was held down by Nan Yan.
The other person turned his head and gasped slightly, with a little redness in the corners of his eyes due to fever. His rather three-dimensional facial features moved closer and he hummed from his nose, "Hmm?"
"…What?"
Nan Yan met those slightly misty black eyes and actually thought they were pretty, so she pretended to stroke his head twice when no one was paying attention, just like stroking a dog, "That's enough, that's enough, even if it's not okay, there's no need to be so bold and unrestrained, any further down is not suitable for children, be careful."
She coughed twice and noticed that the man's complexion was not very good, so she simply helped him into the bathroom. After turning on the hot water, a hazy mist rose. After He Mian felt the temperature of the hot water, it was obviously not that cold anymore.
Nan Yan patted his face and took the opportunity to push him away. "Okay, okay, take a shower first to get rid of the coldness in your body. I'll find some clothes for you. Is that okay?"
This time He Mian finally responded. He sat obediently on the small stool in the bathroom. He held the shower head and showered himself from head to toe with hot water.
After Nan Yan finally got rid of the man's entanglement and let out a long sigh, she returned to the bedroom and began to look for clothes.
What a sin, it looks good but is useless!
Nan Yan first changed her wet clothes, then found a towel to wipe her hair half dry, and blew it lightly until it was almost dry. When she was almost done, she remembered that the person in the bathroom had no clothes on yet.
She searched the closet but couldn't find any suitable clothes. The pajamas were too small, and her place was only for girls, so how could there be any men's clothes?
She went to look at Sister Zhou's place again, but couldn't find any old clothes left by her ex-boyfriend. Finally, she had no choice but to find a bed sheet for him. It was better than him lying in the living room without any clothes on.
Nan Yan rolled up the wet clothes that the man had just thrown out of the bathroom, packed them all and threw them into the washing machine. She then poured a cup of warm water and put the antipyretic medicine in place.
The sound of running water in the bathroom never stopped. If she hadn't heard the occasional sneeze, she would have suspected that the person in there had passed out from the suffocation.
About half an hour later, the movement in the bathroom finally stopped, the sound of water stopped, and Nan Yan handed over the prepared sheets, but when the door opened, a wave of hot air hit her face.
The man actually fell straight towards her without any support. He even knew to use a towel to cover his key parts, but it was of no use. This move just happened to force Nan Yan to step back a few steps, and both of them fell heavily on the sofa.
"Get up...you're going to crush me to death!"
He was so tall that he couldn't even fit on the sofa, let alone holding her tightly in his arms.
Nan Yan felt like she was the one who was about to suffocate.
He Mian's body was still emitting heat from the shower. She was probably unconscious from the smoke in the bathroom. He put his arms around her neck. He felt like he was holding a warm cat in his arms. Her whole body was soft and fluffy, and she instinctively wanted to cling to this source of heat in his arms.
He refused to get up, so Nan Yan slapped him several times. He probably felt the pain, so he used his height advantage to hold her down and moved forward, resting his head on her neck, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Nan Yan was so angry that she almost wanted to hit him with a slipper. This bastard, don’t think that you can take advantage of others just because you have a problem. Is she that kind of person?
She patted his face hard again, "He Mian, get up, get up quickly!"
There was still no movement from the person on top of him.
In fact, He Mian was still somewhat conscious. He could vaguely hear someone talking to him, but he didn't have the heart to pay attention. He was feeling dizzy and just wanted to sleep.
He had no intention of taking advantage of anyone, he just felt very uncomfortable, with aches and chills all over his body. He had just felt hot from the smoke in the bathroom, and now he was feeling cold again after coming out.
How could he let go so easily after finally hugging a soft and comfortable pillow in his arms? If anyone tried to grab it, he would hug them tighter, and Nan Yan's waist even hurt.
The two people were twisted into a mess on the sofa, one was struggling hard, and the other refused to let go. The soft sofa was pressed into a circle of deep dents by the movements of the two. In the end, Nan Yan's forehead was sweating and her face was stained with a light red.
The worst thing was that the towel on this bastard's body had been scattered and thrown away somewhere long ago. She kicked him but he didn't react. She pulled out several strands of his hair but he didn't even notice it. And even though his hair was in such a mess, this bastard still refused to let go.
Nan Yan didn't have the energy to struggle anymore, so she just let him do what he wanted.
Anyway, now she was finally sure that this guy was really not that good. His skin was quite white all over his body, a cold white tone, and he had muscles on his abdomen. It was quite painful if you touched it accidentally, and the lines were particularly clear and obvious.
But the tool in the middle was limp and powerless like a slow old turtle, drooping without any reaction at all.
It looks like this really won't work!
Nan Yan couldn't help but feel sympathy for him. If that was the case, there was no need to struggle. She could just think of it as hugging a human-shaped pet dog. Nan Yan let out a long sigh, and the two of them stayed entangled like this, sleeping on the sofa all night.
In fact, He Mian was not completely helpless. For example, in the second half of the night, when he was groggy, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with his hand.
It felt very comfortable to the touch, somewhat different from the hard leather pad on his right side, so the hand slowly moved up along the waistline, groping aimlessly in the dark. As soon as he felt a soft touch, he instinctively wanted to rest his head on it.
Suddenly, a slap came from the sky, making his brain go blank and his whole body torn apart.
He subconsciously felt quite aggrieved. Now that he had nothing to touch, he could only rub around everywhere. However, the bed was too crowded, so crowded that he couldn't even straighten his legs and feet. He almost rolled off when he turned over.
He tossed and turned in his arms, rubbing the human-shaped pillow. He didn't know if it was because he had a very high fever tonight, or if there was some other reason.
He Mian suddenly felt a heat in his heart spreading from his body, but this heat was trapped in his body and could not be expelled.
In the end it was so uncomfortable that he could only follow some instinct and rub it everywhere. Later, he felt vaguely that something was wrong, and something underneath was standing up tremblingly. That feeling made him even more uncomfortable, so he rubbed it harder, but fortunately, it soon withered.
He Mian was sleeping very soundly at the time and his mind was not very clear, so he was in a daze and did not notice this situation at all.
So when he woke up at around five in the morning of the next day, the rain outside the window seemed to have stopped, but the sky was still obviously dark. He had been feverish for half the night and was finally a little sober now, relying on the dim light outside the window.
He clearly felt something was wrong. His Majesty frowned consciously, looked down and saw that he was naked. He turned his head again and found that he was holding a woman in his arms.
At that moment, He Mian's expression twisted and stiffened.
Mr. He's first reaction was not that he had taken advantage of others or that someone had taken advantage of him, but that he lowered his head and saw that the brothers below actually nodded at him in a friendly manner. Then his eyes widened and he exclaimed inwardly: What the hell!
Then the next second he got up and rushed into the bathroom without caring about anything. His lips trembled with excitement, and he pursed them into a line. His fingers trembled as he moved forward, and he wanted to shout three times on the spot:
I'm ready!!!
Then, after fiddling around in the bathroom for a long time, He Mian became weak again.
Holy shit, He Mian wanted to bang his head against the wall. It was so hurtful to his self-esteem. How could a human do this? He wilted in less than three minutes. Are his brothers so disappointing?
He hadn't even had time to open the small video on his phone. He had just tried to hold it up, but it disappeared after a few fiddles. Was this his fate from now on? He subconsciously thought of the small advertisement that the woman had handed over yesterday. It was weak in the middle and short in duration. Wasn't it talking about him?
Damn! It would be better to let him continue to wilt.
This feeling of hope and despair was simply too devastating. He had never encountered such an outrageous thing.
He Mian pursed his lips, his hair drooped in front of his forehead, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat from nervousness, his face turned red and then pale, he gritted his teeth and tried hard, but his brother was not up to the task, hanging there in humiliation without giving any response at all.
He Mian felt devastated for a moment.
There is no man who wouldn't mind this kind of thing. He minds it too, but it's useless to mind. No means no.
He also privately saw several authoritative doctors in this field, and the doctors all said that he had recovered well and had no sequelae after the car accident. It was very likely that the trauma in his heart caused the erectile dysfunction.
This may be true. He was kidnapped when he was in high school. The kidnappers were a man and a woman who demanded 10 million in cash. He was kidnapped in the back seat of a car. When he woke up, he saw the man and woman in the car doing something crazy, pursuing excitement while driving. He was so disgusted that he vomited on the spot.
The two men thought that after kidnapping him and getting the 10 million ransom, they would be able to travel abroad freely, but they didn't know that the positioning system on his watch was always on.
When the bodyguards and the police finally caught up with them, the two were still acting recklessly without knowing anything. By the time they realized what was happening, it was too late. The car lost control of its speed and overturned completely. The two died on the spot in the car accident, and their deaths were extremely tragic.
He was also a survivor of the car accident.
He has had problems in this area ever since. In fact, he didn't know he had any problems in this area at first. It was just that after puberty, he never had some of the reactions he should have. Gradually, he realized that there was something wrong with his body.
When he was older, he realized that he might have a serious problem. At first, he tried to watch adult videos, but he didn't have any reaction after watching them. Although he still had desires, it didn't mean he could stand up.
He cooperated with the treatment privately several times and also visited a psychiatrist, but there was no therapeutic effect.
No man can bear such a thing, and he was the same, so he never told anyone, except for the last time when Xu Sisi found out and accidentally said it in the bathroom, and Wen Nanyan overheard it inadvertently.
However, the less capable he was, the more he wanted to prove that he was capable, so he used to pretend to have fun with those people, but he didn't dare let anyone get close to him. If people really found out that he was incapable, he would be too embarrassed to continue.
It was just that what happened in the past two days was too sudden, catching him off guard and causing all his past to be exposed.
He Mian felt his heart was a little cold. Not only his heart was cold, but his body was also a little cold. How could he not be cold?
He looked down and saw that he was still naked.
He was a little unwilling to give up, so he tried harder, but found that it still didn't work!
The expression on He Mian's face was visibly humiliated. What was the point of humiliating this useless dog? But after humiliating him, he still had to find a way to solve the problem. He wondered in his heart, was it because the stimulation here was not big enough that he had no reaction?
Is it because the excitement in the previous movies was all through the screen, which didn't count at all, but this time, because of the fever, I slept with a beautiful girl in my arms for a whole night,
——That's why I was stimulated and reacted a little.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. However, he couldn't just find a pretty girl outside to try this out. If it wasn't stimulating enough and it didn't work, then wouldn't that be one more person knowing that he couldn't get an erection?
Could he do such a shameful thing?
He Mian washed his face in the bathroom. As he thought about it, he felt a little embarrassed and a little awkward. His handsome face with clear three-dimensional features flushed slightly under the bright white light.
He felt that he might need to ask Wen Nanyan for help in this matter. He was probably provoked by her last night. Anyway, she knew all his details. Otherwise, couldn't he just plead with her in a nice way and ask her to cooperate with him and help him?
...He Mian thought so in his heart.
But this kind of thing is still a bit hard to understand.
No matter how cruel, brutal, or shameless he was, he would not fall to such a level as to force a girl to help him with such a matter, right? But then he thought again, this was a serious matter, there were female andrologists in the hospital, and theirs was just a proper doctor-patient relationship, not that kind of complicated relationship between men and women.
Otherwise, he should give her money!
If she could really cooperate with him to cure this thing, he would never bully her again, and he could give her a seaside villa, which would be much better than her shabby house in a remote countryside.
He could also give her a sports car, brand-name bags and beautiful jewelry. In short, he would buy her whatever she wanted, as long as she could lift a finger and help.
He Mian lingered in the bathroom for a long time. When he came out, it was still early, not yet six o'clock, and Nan Yan was still sleeping on the sofa. He pulled out the sheet from beside the sofa and wrapped himself up, then sat down on the sofa next to him.
When he was unconscious, he could still hug people regardless of their wishes. But now that he was completely sober, he felt embarrassed to hug her anymore. Anyway, he couldn't sleep, so he sat next to her, staring at her with his eyes.
He Mian now looks at people through eighteen layers of soft light filters, and he finds them pleasing to the eye no matter how he looks at them.
The more I look at her, the more I think she's actually not bad looking. She's pretty, and gentle and considerate. Pretty girls like her are usually kind-hearted...
She thought that if he softened his attitude and begged her sincerely, she would definitely be willing to help.
Nan Yan, who was half asleep on the sofa, always felt that something was wrong. The longer she slept, the more she felt as if the bed was being oppressed. The feeling of being stared at became stronger and stronger. She subconsciously opened her eyes, and was almost frightened to death by the cold and ruthless handsome face that came towards her.
At first she thought the man was out to settle a score with her, so without thinking, she took the initiative and slapped him almost subconsciously.
"What do you want?"
He probably didn't realize how ferocious his expression looked. His lips were tightly pursed, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a strange smile on his cold and handsome face. It was just like the expression that the villain in a TV drama would deliberately show when killing someone.
The other party was stunned by her hit and his expression froze.
After he reacted, he didn't stare at her gloomily with a cold face. Instead, he smiled at her and apologized in a kind way, "Sorry, did I scare you?"
Nan Yan almost wanted to touch that face to see if it was possessed by someone's soul. Otherwise, how could this person's attitude change so much in just one night?
What is this guy playing?
A suspicious expression appeared on her face. He Mian probably sensed her thoughts and softened his attitude, but even though he softened, his expression was still stiff.
"I'm fine. Thank you for taking care of me last night."
Oh, so that's what happened. It seems this person still has some conscience, at least he knows how to repay kindness.
But to be honest, she didn't take good care of him last night. Nan Yan rubbed her sore eyes and glanced at the mobile phone on the table. It was already half past six. It was still early anyway, so she might as well go back to the room and sleep for a while.
As a result, just as she was about to stand up, someone grabbed her wrist.
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