Su Ningyan was scared silly again, unconsciously stepping back like she was facing a beast, “I don’t want to!”
“Little liar, you don’t behave unless corrected, come over here!”
She really can’t tolerate this shameless devil.
Are his brains constructed entirely of sperm?
“Won’t come, eh?
If I come to catch you, you’ll be guaranteed to be bedridden for three days, believe it or not?”
Zhuo Junyue waited for a while, not hearing a sound and grew displeased.
Intimidated by him, Su Ningyan timidly moved to his side, “I don’t want to, it still really hurts, I’m not lying to you…”
Zhuo Junyue stretched out his hand to grab her, pressing her onto the bed, “Do you realize your mistake?”
“I do.” Su Ningyan, out of fear that he would really force her onto the bed, just like last night, nodded hastily without a second thought.
Zhuo Junyue held her hand, rubbing her palm, “What’s the mistake?”
“Ah?
I…I…” She was startled by his question, making Su Ningyan’s mind go blank.
She couldn’t figure out what she did wrong?
It was evident that he was the one that was too perverse.
“Fool, listen to me from now on, no contradicting me, got it?” Zhuo Junyue pointed out her flaws as she mumbled, never fully articulating an answer.
“Oh…” Su Ningyan clenched her teeth silently, feeling like she could gnaw him to death.
“In a moment, when Doctor Shao brings up the medicine, apply it properly, it’ll help you heal faster.” Zhuo Junyue, fearing she may not listen, had to instruct her.
Upon hearing about applying medicine, Su Ningyan blushed, cursing him internally.
Is he bemoaning the mouse’s fate after having killed it?
Zhuo Junyue, not hearing a reply from her, frowned slightly, “Did you not hear what I just said?
Or do you want Uncle to apply it for you?”
“No, no, I heard you.
I’ll apply it myself later.”
Su Ningyan nearly died of fright once she heard this devil mention applying medicine and envisioned the scenario.
“Good girl, you must be tired from last night, sleep a bit longer.” After he finished instructing her, Zhuo Junyue settled back to bed with her in his arms.
Su Ningyan was used to waking up early; she was usually up by six, whether when she was still studying or living in the Su Family’s house.
“Shall I go downstairs to see if breakfast is ready?
I’m not sleepy…”
“Not sleepy?
Still have energy?
Are you sure?” Zhuo Junyue held her, with a suggestive tone in his voice.
Beast!
Can’t he talk normally?
Will he die if he doesn’t use suggestive language?
Su Ningyan silently cursed Zhuo Junyue in her heart, but didn’t dare to show it, “Not that, I’m sleepy, then let’s sleep.”
She slept again, and it was almost ten o’clock.
When Zhuo Junyue woke up again, he could see a hint of light.
Su Ningyan obediently helped him freshen up, personally changed his clothes, and then pushed Zhuo Junyue downstairs.
When the servants saw Zhuo Junyue come out, they were all very surprised.
Since this young master’s car accident, he had been throwing tantrums all day and had never stepped out of his room.
Su Ningyan pushed the wheelchair, “Mr.
Lin, the young master is hungry.”
This time, Su Ningyan did not dare to act rashly again, asking this Buddha-like creature if he needed to dine downstairs before daring to push him out.
“Alright, young master please wait, breakfast is prepared.
By the way, the master heard that the young master’s eyes can see light, he will come to see himself later.”
Su Ningyan, hearing Mr.
Lin say that the old master Zhuo was coming over, turned deathly pale.
She was not sure whether the old master Zhuo had ever seen Su Jingyu’s real face.
If he discovered her impersonation, would he be furious?
She didn’t know whether her eight-character fortune was compatible with Zhuo Junyue’s.
If her eight-character fortune indicated she would harm Zhuo Junyue, would she be torn to pieces?