C15 The Bad Man Was Very Gentle

Youran shouted in her heart, Even Linghu Minglang was not affected by this kind of attack. Presumably, he knew what Youran meant. The corner of his mouth twitched twice.

"Did you remember?" Linghu Minglang asked. Youran nodded unwillingly and lowered her head. She had lost all her face. She really wanted to cover her blanket to save herself from being so embarrassed. "Since you already remember, do you think you should take responsibility..."

"You... why are you so helpless? Didn't I just kiss you a few times? What else do you want, should I let you kiss me back?" Huh? What did he say? Did he suddenly have a headache? Youran immediately covered her head. It was over. She was in a bad mood...

Ji Youran, did you evolve from Erha? Yi...

"Okay..." However, the words that rang in her ears also made Youran completely drunk. He actually answered without any hesitation. Youran shook her head with all her might.

"No, absolutely not!" Youran shouted. How could she resist Linghu Minglang's attack? This was the first time she had seen a man who was as cold as an iceberg become so shameless.

He held Youran down as if Youran had pushed him down that night. Youran closed her eyes tightly. Linghu Minglang was stunned for a moment and stared at his face.

Looking at her expression, was she afraid of him? But he still couldn't help but gently kiss Youran's face. Youran's entire body stiffened as if she had been electrocuted. Her eyes instantly became round. What kind of feeling was this?

Seeing his reaction, Linghu Minglang could not help but laugh out loud. Only then did Youran know that she had embarrassed herself. She hurriedly struggled to get up but happened to bump into Linghu Minglang's head. This guy's head was as hard as a rock. He covered his head with his hand. It was very painful. She quickly ran away.

He covered his head but could not see the road clearly. He hit the bookshelf on the side. Youran was stunned when she saw the bookshelf wobble. This was the rhythm of being smashed to death.

Suddenly, she saw a person blocking her view. With his height, he completely protected Youran under his body. The things on the bookshelf smashed onto Linghu Minglang's back.

Seeing his painful expression, Youran felt as if something had touched her heart.

The loud sound made Susan hurried over. Seeing such a miserable scene, Susan was also stunned at the door.

"Susan, quickly bring her out!" Linghu Minglang shouted. Youran was also shocked. At this time, was he still thinking about her? It was obvious that everything had landed on his body.

Youran crawled out from the inside. Susan wanted Youran to go out but Youran was not willing to do anything.

"No, Susan. Let's get this bookshelf up together. Young Master is injured and it is very difficult for him to get it up alone." Susan nodded in panic when she heard Youran's words.

It took a lot of effort to get the bookshelf up. Youran quickly helped Linghu Minglang to the bed and sat down. Susan tidied up the books and things scattered on the floor.

Youran also felt that Linghu Minglang was sick. She had never seen him read before. Why did he create such a big bookshelf in the room? Was he acting cool?

Looking at Linghu Minglang who was frowning, Youran looked at him. She quickly found a medical kit to bandage his wound. There was a little bit of skin on his hand. As for the other Youran, she could not see any symptoms. He did not know if his expression was real or not.

After disinfection, he pasted a Band-Aid on Susan and helped her tidy up. Youran was also about to go out but was caught by Linghu Minglang.

Susan looked at him and tactfully left.

"Is this how you take care of the injured?" Linghu Minglang asked. Youran looked at him and turned around helplessly.

"Excuse me, where are you hurt? The skin on your hand? Just light it up and you'll be fine." As Youran spoke, Linghu Minglang was stunned. It was because of his heroic deeds. In the eyes of this crazy woman, it was not a big deal.

"I... I have internal injuries. Let me let you try being smashed by a big bookshelf. My back hurts. Help me press my back." After saying that, he laid on the bed. Youran glanced at him. He was indeed a devil.

Although she was extremely unwilling, she could not leave him alone. She could only brace herself and press his back.

"Yes, that's right. It's like this. A little heavier." He seemed to enjoy it quite a bit. Youran gritted her teeth. Sure enough, he was not an angel. God had sent him to torture her. Linghu Minglang laid there and instantly became quiet. After a long while, he spat out a few words.

"I will bring you back to see our mother this Sunday," Linghu Minglang said. Youran was stunned and sat up.

"Your... your mother?" How could she forget that woman? That palm hit her so hard that she would never forget it for the rest of her life. "Don't... don't go." Seeing Youran refuse, Linghu Minglang stood up and looked at her.

"You have to go."

"No. You can just find a random woman. What rich lady? Only then would she be worthy to go back with you. Isn't the woman your mother wants to see also that kind of woman? I'm just a bright girl for you overnight. When you get tired of it, you'll forget it." Youran said. But why did she feel an inexplicable sourness.

Linghu Minglang was stunned and grabbed Youran's wrist.

"Who said that? Who said you are a bright girl?" Linghu Minglang's eyes were a little scary.

"Don't care who said it. Anyway, it's like this. You just want to torture me and punish me. " It's fine after that, so don't take me there. Just find a suitable woman, and I won't take any marriage seriously. " Youran shook Linghu Minglang off and wanted to leave. However, Linghu Minglang grabbed Youran and pushed her onto the bed.

"Lady Ming, ha, do you know what Lady Ming is for? If you are really willing to be a Lady Ming, That's good. After saying that, Linghu Minglang pressed Youran's lips and forcefully kissed her. Youran struggled for a while and finally compromised. His kiss made her unable to resist.

Kissing his face, neck, and body, Youran felt her entire body heat up. Why did it become like this? Her tears also flowed down uncontrollably. She suddenly looked up and saw her face full of tears. Linghu Minglang was stunned. He laid on Youran's body and did not move.

"You are not a bright woman. You are my wife. I want to protect the woman," Linghu Minglang whispered in Youran's ear. Youran's body shook.

Was what he said true or false? Didn't he capture him to take revenge? This man made Youran unable to extricate herself.

She could feel his heartbeat. Every beat was so powerful. What made them have this kind of interaction? An accident or a different encounter?

Youran did not know. Perhaps Linghu Minglang did not know either. Clearly, it was out of revenge. He chose this woman because of his mother's coercion. But why was he so worried about her? He wanted to hold her in his arms and love her more and more.