novelWould You Die If You Don't Behave Like A Rascal
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For the entire day, Leng Zhiyuan felt very bored. Ye Ziyi seemed to be very busy negotiating with the Russian. Zhou Yao did not have news at all, and she did not know what he was doing.
Waiting always seems to be so torturous.
In the blink of an eye, it was nighttime, and the only thing that comforted Leng Zhiyuan was that Han Xuan's emotions had calmed down, and she'd started to eat, but she became way more silent than normal.
During this special time, she could only stand behind Zhou Yao silently. She also accepted Han Xuan's challenge. Actually, ever since the moment that she agreed to be together with Zhou Yao, she'd already prepared herself mentally.
Han Xuan was a burden. If he really could not shake her off, then she would face her together with him.
She was always so straightforward and clear cut. When she made a decision, she would not regret it.
She took a shower in the bathroom and got in bed. She wore his white shirt today. It was very loose on her. She stretched her hand out to undo the top two buttons on the collar as she looked at the wound on her chest.
Half a month went by, and her wound had recovered entirely. The scab had faded away, but there was a light pink mark left behind. A few days ago, Older Brother gave her a small bottle of medication, and he said that it had magical properties for fading pigmentation scars. She applied it for two nights, and just as she expected, that pink scar got a little lighter, so she could only see it when she looked carefully.
She opened the medication up and applied some.
She'd just finished applying it when, bang! The door was kicked open, and there was a breeze of cold air.
Leng Zhiyuan quickly covered her chest and went over to the door to have a look. It was Zhou Yao.
Her eyes lit up, but at the same time, she was displeased as she said, "What did you kick the door for? Where are your hands?"
As she spoke, she lowered her gaze down to button the shirt.
The door was closed, and the man came over to the head of the bed very quickly. He did not have too many marks from fighting and also had not been hurt, although his eyes were fatigued.
"Have you caught the person already?" she asked.
"Yeah, we caught him. The person is already locked up now. I just worked together with Ye Ziyi and that Russian person to negotiate things. The negotiations could be considered smooth. Tomorrow morning, Han Xuan will be released, and that private doctor has been sent to Russia. He is awaiting trial and investigations."
Leng Zhiyuan heaved a huge sigh of relief. He always handled things so smoothly.
"Major General Zhou, congratulations to you then..." She raised her head up.
The moment she raised her head up, the tall man with long legs was standing by the bedside, and he was way too tall, blocking all of the light. He lowered his gaze and was staring at her chest.
Leng Zhiyuan's small face turned red. She quickly climbed towards the inside of the bed as she said, "What are you looking at? Can you be a little more proper?"
She climbed inside. She wanted to sleep, and at this moment, a part of the bed sunk down behind her. The man's heavy body pressed down, and he pinned her shoulders from behind as he said, "You are wearing my shirt?"
Leng Zhiyuan turned her head back, and both of their shadows were overlapping on the wall. She had a glance, and he turned her head over to the side slightly to stare at her. She immediately felt that her skin was all burning.
"Oh, I wanted to apply medication, so I borrowed a shirt from you to put it on. You wouldn't be so petty, right?" She wanted to change the subject.
The man's large rough palm slid down from her shoulders to her chest. He did not reply to her and was only concerned with what he was concerned with, and he said, "Where did you apply the medication? Let me have a look."
As he spoke, he went to undo the buttons on her shirt.
"Oy, Zhou Yao, what are you doing? You just came back and are touching me here and there already." She quickly stopped him.
At this moment, a muscular arm stretched out to pin her soft waist down, and he pulled her firmly into his embrace. Zhou Yao buried his head in her hair as he nudged her all over. It was just as if he did not have enough of it as he roughly kissed the tender skin behind her ear. He laughed softly and hoarsely as he said, "I just came back from outside, and the moment I opened the door, I saw your shirt half undone. Don't you look extremely seductive like that?"
Leng Zhiyuan was at a loss for words. How was her shirt half undone? She'd only undone two buttons, okay?
He had bad intentions inside his mind yet was still blaming her?
"I heard that Han Xuan ate today. You went to speak to her?"𝙛𝘳𝒆𝒆𝒘e𝗯𝒏o𝘷𝚎𝗹 - 🅽🅽novel
He knew so quickly, and it seemed that Xiao Zhi had reported to him already. Leng Zhiyuan lifted her slim eyebrows up and said, "Why, are you afraid that I would speak nonsense to her and provoke her? And you do not bear to do so?"
At this moment, there was a pain on her earlobes. He bit her gently as he laughed and said, "This small thing that has a soft heart but harsh words!"
He used two muscular arms to hug her firmly in his embrace. It was just as if he was holding a small child in his arms as he swung her from the left to right, and he said, "I have been daydreaming for the entire day now, and my head is full of you."
Upon having a whiff of the familiar masculine scent on his body, Leng Zhiyuan curled the corners of her lips up sweetly as she patted his large hand away."Stop with the sweet nothings. Let go of me, and go and take a shower quickly. Are you dirty or not?"
"The thing that is dirty is my clothes, but my body is not. Do you want to remove my clothes?" He let go of her and acted just as if he was about to remove his own clothes.
"Oy!" Leng Zhiyuan turned her head back quickly. Her gaze was fierce as she stared at him, "Would you die if you stop being a rascal?"
Both of their gazes collided with one another. Zhou Yao's gaze was hot as he stared at her. He did not say any sweet words, and for the entire day, he was out on a mission, but his mind was haunted by her image.
After being all fatigued as he rushed back, Xiao Zhi came over to tell him that she'd gone over to look for Han Xuan in the morning to talk to her, and after that, Han Xuan started to eat. Ye Ziyi wanted to eat together with her, and she'd rejected him...
Wasn't she a small thing who was harsh with her words but had a soft heart? She said she didn't want to, she didn't want to. Actually she took his words as an order, and she was so obedient.
In the past, he'd never imagined that he would fall in love with a woman. He had also never considered which kind of woman he would like until he met her, and he just fell in love with her.
He liked her for being so simple and clean, and she was never a woman who liked to pretend.
He liked her being like this, she supported and understood him, and she was a woman who would accompany him silently.
Of course, he liked her being like this when he came back from a mission. She was so attractive as she sat down on the bed waiting for him to pamper her.
Leng Zhiyuan felt that his gaze was hotter than usual. He was just like the sun shining down on her, and it made her feel like she was melting. She stretched her leg out to kick him as she chased him away."Go and bathe."
In the next second, her feet were pinned down by the man's large palm. He pulled her up directly to sit down on his lap. She did not balance herself yet and heard him hoarsely ask, "Mrs. Zhou, when are we going to consummate the marriage?"
Leng Zhiyuan's small face was bright red, and she felt that she was about to go crazy. What was he thinking about from day to night inside his head?
"Go away!" she stretched her hand out to strike his shoulder.
He did not duck away but took the hit. He stepped back, but his hand was dominating as he pinned her waist down, not allowing her to leave as he said, "You are done hitting me?"
Leng Zhiyuan did not expect him not to duck away. She used 70 percent of her strength. She did not know if he hurt or not, and her heart curled up immediately.
At this moment, Zhou Yao wrapped her small hand into his palm as he rubbed it for a few moments. He bent down to kiss her red lips as he murmured, "Mrs. Zhou, do you know that other than fighting, a woman's hand can be used on a man?"
He placed her small hand on his metal belt.
Leng Zhiyuan immediately understood what he was trying to say. She was unwilling and shrunk back as she said, "Don't be like this. I... I have yet to prepare myself mentally..."
Zhou Yao kissed her small face that was getting hot. He was flustered and forceful as he comforted her."I have not done anything to you. I am just lending your five fingers. Isn't there a word right now called trial marriage. We should also give it a try, and you can have a look for yourself and see whether I make you feel satisfied, okay?"
Leng Zhiyuan:...
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