Knock knock.
There was a knocking sound on the wall.
It’s a signal sent by Yuanyuan.
Shi Wu hurriedly pushed the man away. She suddenly remembered that she could temporarily leave her ID with Yuanyuan, so she found an excuse to go to Yuanyuan's house.
"Sister Xiaowu, I heard that the passage to the upper city is closed."
"My mother also said that it's very chaotic outside and many people have come to the city, looking for their young city lord."
"You mean the young city lord..."
"Shh!" Before Yuanyuan could finish her words, Shi Wu made a gesture to keep quiet.
Yuanyuan is her only friend and the person she trusts the most.
She decided to tell Yuanyuan about Long Jinming.
After hearing everything, his round eyes almost popped out.
"What?!"
"Shi Wu, you are so brave!"
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"He is the Young City Lord..."
"You even lied to him that you were his wife..."
"Crazy, crazy!"
Yuanyuan didn't dare to take the ID, she kept pushing her wheelchair backwards.
"This thing is fatal. I dare not take it."
"I advise you to confess to them now while the situation is not serious."
"Don't let yourself die without knowing how."
"I think you've gone crazy trying to go uptown to see your parents."
Shi Wu sighed and looked at Yuanyuan with some sadness.
"That is my only obsession, and I will live by it for the rest of my life."
"If I didn't have this obsession, I would have died long ago."
Yuanyuan pushed the wheelchair to Shi Wu with a distressed look on her face, and reached out to gently hold her hand.
"Okay, I promise to keep your documents safe for you."
"but……"
"He is the young lord of the upper city, a man who can cover the sky with one hand."
"Why don't you take advantage of his amnesia to cultivate your relationship. If he really falls in love with you, then taking you to the upper city wouldn't just be a matter of a word from you."
"And it will definitely be faster to find your parents through him."
Shi Wu frowned and sighed: "I have no experience in love, and I don't know how to make a man like me."
"Ah, actually, all men are made from the same mold."
"Some men like to act like spoiled brats, some men like pretty girls, and some men like to be abused."
"Just test them one by one and see which one he reacts to the most. Then you should continue to treat him in that way."
"And you're so good-looking, if I were a man I would fall in love with you."
"And appropriate intimate contact can also accelerate the burning of feelings!"
Every time Yuanyuan saw Shi Wu's face, she felt very sorry.
She shouldn't be in the dungeon.
Women in the dungeon have to cover their faces when they go out. It's a pity that few people can see Shi Wu's beautiful face.
"Okay, I'll try." Shi Wu said as he handed the ID to Yuanyuan and returned home.
When she entered, the man was sitting on the sofa waiting for her.
"Wife." The man opened his arms for a hug.
She somehow snuggled into his arms, greedily breathing in his scent.
After holding him for a while, Shi Wu went to get ointment to change the wound on his head.
The hair near the wound was shaved ugly by her, and she felt like laughing when she saw it.
"Wife, what are you laughing at?" the man asked softly.
"nothing."
Shi Wu gently applied the ointment and asked curiously, "By the way, Aaron, do you still remember what happened in Shangcheng?"
"And your family and stuff, do you have any impression?"
Long Jinming shook his head, "I don't remember."
"It's okay, I'll definitely remember it slowly in the future." Shi Wu was thinking in his heart whether he should take him to the hospital.
But the hospital requires ID. If we take his ID, wouldn’t his identity be exposed?
No, if his identity is exposed, the people in the upper city will have to take him back.
He can't leave yet.
At least, we need to develop some feelings first.
Shi Wu remembered what Yuanyuan said and decided to test him one by one to see how to quickly improve the relationship between them.
The first step is to act coquettishly.
After bandaging the wound, she gently hugged the man from behind.
She said coquettishly, "Hubby, I'm a little cold..."
The next second, the man turned around, picked her up and sat her on his lap, hugging her tightly.
"Wife, is it still cold like this?"
"If you're still cold, let's go to bed and cuddle..."
Hearing that they were going to bed, Shi Wu quickly ran away from his arms.
"It's okay, I'm much better now."
He seems to like it when you act like a spoiled child.
But she wanted to try something else.
The second step is being abused.
At night, after dinner, the two sat on the sofa and watched TV.
Shi Wu was thinking about how to beat him up.
It wasn't until he went to fetch water for washing feet that she finally got the chance.
She put her feet down, pretended to be burned, raised her feet, and kicked him directly in the face.
“Ah! It’s so hot!”
The man's eyes were filled with panic, and he held her feet with both hands and blew gently.
"Honey, are you okay?"
His eyes were full of heartache and self-blame, but he never let go of his hands that were holding her feet.
His lips, blowing air, seemed to be touching the back of her feet.
The sight made her heart beat faster.
I feel like it's not him who is being tortured, but myself.
"Wife, does it still hurt?" The man looked at her tenderly.
"It doesn't hurt anymore..."
Shi Wu pulled his foot back somewhat helplessly.
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