C18 Good Night Little Monster!

Yu Qianyan didn't realize that Zhan Mushi would do such a thing.

It wasn't until her back felt cold that she realized what the man had done. Her breathing became sluggish, first in a deathly silence, then in a heart-wrenching scream.

"Ah!

"Zhan Mushi, your grandaunt is going to fight it out with you. We already said that we're not going to do anything to each other, but you're just a scum. I'm going to expose your attempt to humiliate a woman from a good family. You, bastard!"

In a moment of anxiety, his brain heated up and he immediately jumped up from his bed.

Only when she saw the man's burning gaze fixed on her did she realize that she wasn't wearing a bathrobe!

In an instant, her brain felt like it was being crushed by a train. It rumbled loudly, causing her internal organs to move. In short, she felt that if a train were to arrive now, she would not hesitate to commit suicide.

"Ah!

Another high-pitched scream rang out, causing Zhan Mushi to frown.

"Zhan Mushi, you're so …" "Close your eyes, I'm going to blind you!"

However, she panicked. The belt on her bathrobe became harder and harder to fasten. In the end, she directly gave up and pulled the blanket in front of her with trembling hands.

She was so red that she was about to bleed. She swore that this would be the most shameful event in her nineteen years of life!

The heat in his eyes was quickly overshadowed. He threw the ointment in his hand onto the bed and raised his eyebrows indifferently. "It's exactly as I thought. A person with the same body as lentils really makes one lose their appetite."

If it wasn't for the fact that she wasn't wearing any clothes on her body, she would definitely rush forward and fight with this stinking man for 300 rounds before tearing his stinky mouth apart!

Her figure was publicly acknowledged as good in Jingcheng, otherwise, it wouldn't spread out. She, Yu Qianyan, was innately a bewitching little demoness; what she was most satisfied with in her entire life, was her own face and figure.

Therefore, facing a scum like Zhan Mushi's doubts, she had to fight back.

Her gaze swept up and down, and finally landed on a man, "Even the Jingcheng s say that the Third Young Master of the Zhan Family is a dignified man of honor, in my opinion, what kind of a man of honor is this, it's most likely that … "That won't do, that's the way to talk, right?"

"..." No?

Zhan Mushi felt that his temper had improved. Surprisingly, he wasn't very angry. He just found it funny.

He slowly walked to the bed and looked down at the woman under the quilt whose head was only exposed. He said lightly, "It's okay, you'll know soon enough."

"Pui, damn hooligan!"

When Yu Qianyan saw his leisurely look, she wanted to grab her slippers and pat his stinky face.

"Put on your clothes and go downstairs to eat." With that, he walked out.

After a while, Yu Qianyan's face was still burning. When she thought about how this man had looked at her just now, she had the urge to kill him.

In any case, she was still a girl with a yellow flower, okay? Was this person crazy? His personality and the rumors outside didn't seem to fit in at all, making him seem like a hoodlum.

In short, she needed to get away from this kind of man and discuss it with her boss when she got back.

After not eating for a day, she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. After confirming that the man wouldn't return, she quickly picked up her bathrobe and put it on. When she thought of his actions just now, her face was still burning.

She hesitated for a long time before deciding to go downstairs. After all, she was going to starve to death, wuu.

Chastity and life preservation. She shamelessly chose to live!

While scolding herself for not having any sense of moral integrity, she put on her shoes and went downstairs. The wound on her back was rubbing against her bathrobe, causing her to ache from the spasms. She gritted her teeth and secretly made up her mind.

Downstairs, there were two simple stir-fried rice bowls. One of them was Hei Mi and the other was Gong Bao's Chicken. There were two bowls of rice beside it.

She swallowed, impressed by the man.

During the meal, she always felt that the man's fiery gaze was fixed on her, causing her to feel numb. She could only lower her head and desperately dig out the rice. By the way, she lamented, it was so delicious!

"I'll take care of it."

The man suddenly opened his mouth and Yu Qianyan gulped down the food she was chewing on. She abruptly raised her head and looked at him. After being stunned for a few seconds, her head shook like a rattle.

"No, no, no, I don't need you to take responsibility. No need."

"I will not despise you." he said again.

"You …"

His obsidian eyes stared straight at her. "In short, you won't be at a disadvantage."

"I …"

That feeling of numbness hit her again. Yu Qianyan shrunk back. She was speechless from being blocked. Now, she really felt that this man's brain was abnormal.

She quickly finished the rice in the bowl and wiped her mouth. Then, she laughed dryly, "Erm, it's getting late. I'm going to rest. Mr. Zhan, take your time."

Then he ran for the stairs without looking back.

It was only when she was in bed that she realized what had happened.

She was currently sleeping on Zhan Mushi's bed, where would he sleep later? On second thought, since there were so many rooms here, he could not possibly sleep on the floor!

… …

At two in the morning, two clicks could be heard in the quiet night. The door was pushed open.

Yu Qianyan was used to light sleep, and was exceptionally sensitive to the rustling of grass in the night. However, she was tired, hungry, wounded, and in deep sleep. She actually had not woken up yet.

A man walked in barefoot in the dark. He accurately found the switch to the sleeping lamp and turned it on. Then, he gently looked at the small ball of light inside the blanket.

He pulled her out of the blanket and took off her bathrobe. Then, he picked up the ointment from the bedside table and carefully spread it on her wound.

His white skin felt smooth and tender on his fingertips, causing his eyes to grow deeper and deeper. Even his breathing became more rapid.

After taking care of the wound, he pulled on the bathrobe again, revealing half of the small girl's back. Her slender fingers lightly tapped on a spot, and if he remembered correctly, there should be a wound on that spot.

He arched his brows, and the stars seemed to fill his pitch-black pupils. They were so beautiful that they looked tight. In a trance, he thought back to the time when she used her hands to curse his shamelessness.

Carefully putting her under the blanket, he leaned over and kissed her warm little face. He said softly, "Good night, little monster."

Good night, little monster …

Perhaps it was because he was too tired, but he actually woke up at half past nine. When he opened his eyes, he saw a man standing at the window with his back facing her. His figure was tall and straight, but he also had an indescribable loneliness.

"The clothes are at the end of the bed." The man's sudden voice scared Yu Qianyan so much that she shivered.

She looked at the door, then looked at him, and suddenly lost her composure, "Zhan Mushi, you, bastard! t. "He snuck in again!"