C15 The Second Master Saved Her Life

Jing Si pushed open the door to the hospital room after leaving the doctor's office. Shen Yueyin was sitting by the bed, tightly clutching her phone that Zhang Yuan had just returned to her. Her pale fingers tapped lightly on the screen, and when she saw him enter, her body instinctively tensed.

"Thank you for saving my life, Second Master," she said, her tone distant yet polite.

"How are you feeling?" he asked.

For some reason, he felt a twinge of disappointment. He knew her earlier display of affection was due to the medication, yet he wished the effects would linger a bit longer, allowing him to savor her tenderness just a little more. He must be losing his mind!

Hearing his question, Shen Yueyin touched the bandage on her neck and nodded slightly. "Thank you for your concern, Second Master. It's nothing serious."

Her clear gaze flickered over to his arm, wrapped in layers of bandages. She opened her mouth to speak but said nothing. Rising from the bed, she pressed her lips together. "Second Master, Yiliang is still young and needs someone with her. I wonder if it would be convenient for you to let me take her home."

As she finished speaking, the man stepped closer. With each step he took, Shen Yueyin's heart tightened, and she retreated a couple of steps, a faint, indifferent smile on her lips.

"Are you so sure that Miss Shen Yiliang is with me?" he asked coolly, his breath brushing lightly across her soft cheek due to their close proximity.

Her pure eyes lifted to meet his gaze without hesitation. "Yes."

"Miss Shen, are you aware that making baseless accusations is considered slander?"

Damn! Shen Yueyin cursed him inwardly, calling him a sly old fox and silently wishing he would stop spouting nonsense.

She stepped forward, closing the distance between them, and stood on her tiptoes, her lips almost touching his as she mimicked his tone. "And are you aware, Second Master Jing, that pestering someone after a breakup is considered harassment?"

She paused, then continued, "Given how close you are, I'm not sure if this is harassment or sexual harassment."

"Is that so?"

Jing Si wrapped his long arm around Shen Yueyin, pulling her into his embrace. His arm tightened around her waist, forcing her to maintain her previous posture. He took out his phone, holding it up to her. "I'll give you a chance to call the police."

With that, he placed the phone in her palm.

"…"

Damn it!

Bastard!

Shen Yueyin cursed silently, frowning as she took a deep breath, trying to pry his fingers away. After struggling for a few minutes, she finally gave up, meeting his dark eyes with anger.

His gaze was deep and unfathomable, like an endless ocean. She had to admit, no matter the time, Jing Si was always the epitome of perfection, as if he had been blessed by the heavens. Whether it was his physique, face, or even his voice, it seemed crafted by the hands of a deity. Any one of these traits was enough to make a woman fall for him.

Their eyes locked in the charged air.

She tossed Jing Si's phone onto the bed beside them, watching him with a composed demeanor.

His calloused fingers slowly traced her cheek, gliding down her delicate face, brushing over her smooth neck, and pausing at her petite collarbone, gently caressing it.

The sensation made her heart itch and tingle.

"Jing Si!" She tried to reach out to stop him, only to realize both her arms were pinned down by him. All she could do was grit her teeth and ask, "What exactly do you want?"

"As you said, sexual harassment."