Is he "he"?
In the cave, Yue Lanjing was sitting shirtless in front of a fire, roasting his black shirt.
His expressionless and stern profile does not look like the elegant and gentle nobleman he usually is.
The deep black eyes seemed to be frozen for a thousand years, without a trace of emotion or warmth.
He must have had a bad experience... Zhao Rirou, who was lying on her side one meter away from him, was observing him secretly. She had just woken up.
Although she was worldly-wise at a young age, she could clearly and keenly feel the cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness emanating from him, and the murderous aura hidden in his body!
A familiar feeling became stronger and stronger, and the moment she opened her eyes, she almost thought that the person sitting over there was Qingtang.
She didn't know if it was because the coldness from him was too strong, or because her wet clothes brought coolness, but she couldn't help sneezing.
There were five or six of them in a dozen, and she was sure that the physical condition of this body was extremely poor.
Yue Lanjing's eyes flashed, and she put on the invisible mask as quickly as possible.
"You're awake. If you don't mind, take off your wet clothes and dry them. This shirt has been dried, so you can wear it first." He turned to look at her and said, having already returned to his previous gentle and elegant self.
He was able to control his abnormal emotions very quickly and his acting skills were superb, switching into another role in the blink of an eye.
Seeing her staring at him motionlessly, he teased, "Why do you need my help?"
"No, I can do it myself." As he said that, his outer clothes were taken off in an instant, leaving only his underwear.
Yue Lanjing was surprised by her behavior and turned away reflexively, no longer looking at her. However, the fair and delicate body seemed to remain in front of his eyes, and would not disappear no matter how many times he blinked.
He doesn't think he is a good person, but he has never thought of taking advantage of women.
Although he and Chanel were an engaged couple, the most intimate physical contact they had was a hug.
He threw the shirt at her, "Put it on, don't catch a cold." Although it was none of his business whether she caught a cold or not, he still had to play the role of her fiancé. "I'm on the rocks outside, call me if you need anything." He didn't intend to go in until she was fully dressed.
"See if there are any fish coming up. We'll grill them later." Asahiro called out to him from behind and ordered people around as a matter of course.
Yue Lanjing didn't turn around out of politeness and said, "No problem!" He thought it was a good idea, but he was dissatisfied with the woman's attitude, as if she was giving orders.
"If not, go in the water and catch a few," Asarirou added, not treating him as her CEO at all.
Yue Lanjing slipped. Could it be that this woman treated him as a servant?
Forget it, he endured it because she was still useful.
An hour later, a fragrant smell wafted from the cave.
Yue Lanjing picked up the largest fish and said with a playful look in her eyes, "Call me brother and let me hear it. I'll consider giving you the biggest one!"
"You should call me sister a few times, I'm considering whether to leave the youngest one for you!" As she said this, Chao Rirou easily snatched the big piece from his hand and started to eat it.
Yue Lanjing was stunned and obviously hadn't reacted yet.
He knew he was not a slow-witted person, and couldn't help but ask the question hidden in his heart, "You are quite skilled, I'm curious, when did you learn it? Why haven't you demonstrated it before?" Almost nothing that happened in the woods just now escaped his eyes.
He was curious about this woman, but also wary of her.
He also conducted a detailed investigation on Chanel, but couldn't remember where she learned any martial arts... Could there be something he missed?
"I have amnesia and don't remember." Asahiro responded nonchalantly.
Yue Lanjing opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. This answer was correct! But he still had a question, "If you don't remember, how do you know that you have kung fu?"
"I only lost some of my memory." Asahirou ate the fish with relish and took the time to reply.
Yue Lanjing said "Oh", this was a very good answer.
"Who is your master? He must be a very powerful person, right?" He continued to ask.
"I forgot." The person who wanted to get words out of her was probably not born yet.
Yue Lanjing knew this would be the answer as soon as she asked.
Seeing that she didn't want to answer questions about this, he tactfully stopped asking. Anyway, if he wanted to know, there were plenty of ways...
Zhao Rirou suddenly burped, interrupting Yue Lanjing's thoughts.
What a way of eating! He realized then that this woman had been eating non-stop, while he hadn't eaten a single bite, and was starving to the point of being almost choked by hunger.
I lowered my head to pick a fish with more meat, but was shocked to find that there were only two fish left, and they were the skinny kind.
He, who was always able to control his emotions, couldn't help but complain, "You're going too far, only picking the fattest ones!"
"Don't you men like thin girls?" She said it as a matter of course, and the look on her face that showed her concern for you made him want to hit someone.
"You women like thin ones, we men always like those with meat! This is too much! How can a person be like this? Don't you think about who got this fish and who grilled it? Don't you think about who rescued it? If it weren't for me, you would still be practicing floating on the water! Don't even kiss me to show your gratitude..."
Hearing this, Asahirou became unhappy and sneered, "Kiss you? Can I kiss you with my feet? I'm here right now because of that guy who lied and said he couldn't swim!"
"I just wanted to see if someone still had a conscience. It seems he still has some, but not much! Very little!"
"I never wanted you to die, even though I don't like you very much."
"The second half of the sentence is redundant!" He almost forgave the stinky woman! "By the way, weren't you a good swimmer before?"
"I have a leg cramp, is that okay?"
"Yes! Why not!" In his opinion, there was absolutely nothing she couldn't do!
A cold wind blew, and Yue Lanjing shivered.
"Hey! Now that your clothes are dry, can you give me back my shirt?" He felt a little cold and was very hungry, so he said unhappily.
Asahirou shook her head, "No."
"Why?" Yue Lanjing asked in confusion, "If you're worried about me peeping, I can go outside first and come in after you're changed."
"It's not that problem, but I'm sleepy now and don't want to move." Chao Rirou said very honestly, but in Yue Lanjing's eyes, her look was simply heartless to the extreme!
Yue Lanjing gritted her teeth and said, "Then what should I do? I don't want to freeze to death!" How could there be such a disgusting woman in the world? Other women were too busy trying to please him, but this woman would not stop until she pissed him off to death, right?
"It's not that easy to die. At most you'll catch a cold. If you really can't stand the cold, I allow you to wear my clothes." Chao Rirou pointed at her clothes with a compassionate look.
Yue Lanjing was so angry that she almost bit her teeth off.
He began to wonder if he really needed to win her back. He also saw Chanel's value in his secretary! Although his secretary was a bit scheming, she was very obedient to him and was much easier to control than Chanel after she lost her memory.
I didn't choose that secretary before because she had a boyfriend at that time and was too cunning. Now she is single again and is devoted to him even more. Moreover, she has a prettier face and a better figure. There is really no reason not to choose her, but this bitch in front of me!
Zhao Rirou snorted secretly, wondering how long he could keep wearing that mask in front of her.
She was really sleepy and decided to take a nap.
Hearing her yawn, Yue Lanjing glanced at her with disgust, and saw her lying lazily on the ground, supporting her forehead with one hand, her eyes narrowed.
She didn't realize that this posture showed off her beautiful figure perfectly, and the black shirt she wore made her skin look whiter than snow...
If a man doesn't feel moved when he sees her, he's definitely not a man!
Yue Lanjing is definitely a man!
Facing the beautiful scenery, he had forgotten that he was still angry!
He wanted to retract his earlier thoughts. She was no worse than his secretary! Of course, that was only if he closed his eyes and mouth! Especially the kind of sexiness that emanated from her, yet she had no trace of worldly desires, instead, she had a noble and elegant aura. The latter did not have that! He had never seen that in any other woman before.
There was no denying that this unique aura was very charming! It attracted him unconsciously.
Perhaps she felt his gaze, but her eyes suddenly opened, and she unexpectedly noticed the two red marks on his chest, one on each side.
Stunned, she blurted out, "Is that a scar on your chest?"
"Yeah." Yue Lanjing said lightly, but a gloomy look flashed across her eyes almost imperceptibly.
"How did you get hurt?" Looking closely, she could confirm that the one on the left chest was a knife wound, and the one on the right was a gunshot wound.
She sat up suddenly, her expression lost in memories.
She clearly remembered that Qingtang also had a knife wound on his left chest, and the location and shape were similar to Yue Lanjing's! As for the right side... that was also where Qingtang was shot!
"They must have been knife wounds and gunshot wounds!" Yue Lanjing had no intention of hiding it; it was no secret. "I was kidnapped when I was seven and found at eighteen. I was severely injured when I was found, and I had lost all my memories. My father, probably afraid I'd be scared, lied to me and said it was a car accident..." He spoke with an overly calm tone. From his expression, it seemed as if he had moved on from the incident. In reality, only he knew that some things could never be forgotten.
He didn't notice that he would talk more unconsciously when he was with her.
Listening to his words, Zhao Rirou's heartbeat lost its original rhythm. She would never forget that Qingtang was also eighteen years old when the accident happened!
After the accident, his master took him away, and later his master told her that he was dead!
Could it be that he wasn't dead? He turned into Yue Lanjing?!
How could this be possible? It shouldn't be possible! How could such a dramatic thing happen? Why would his master lie to her?
But the more she stared at Yue Lanjing's face, the more she felt that it was Qingtang...
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