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His gaze fell on the bruises on her knees, and he frowned. How could there be so many injuries? Did she just bump into something?
Yun shyly shook her head. "I always get hurt while practicing; it's inevitable."
Jiang Shiyu tenderly placed a kiss on her forehead. "Have you applied any medicine?"
"I have, don't worry. I brought some," she replied.
He leaned down and kissed her forehead again. With his long arms, he reached for the supplies prepared by the hotel, tearing open the package. Yun bit her lower lip, too shy to open her eyes and look at him.
Furrowing her brow, she continued to bite her lip.
Jiang Shiyu comforted her gently and patiently. Yun felt her breath quicken, a thirst for something cool to drink rising within her.
Sweat began to bead on her forehead, and the air felt increasingly hot—was the air conditioning off?
Tilting her head slightly back, she exposed her slender neck.
Jiang Shiyu's soft lips brushed against her ear, his breath warm.
Yun shrank back slightly, letting out a faint whimper.
She bit down hard on her lower lip.
Jiang Shiyu gently pried open her lips with his fingertips, amplifying her whimper.
Yun was extremely embarrassed and angry. "You bad boy."
Jiang Shiyu was delighted by her reaction, his voice low and indulgent. "I like it; keep going."
The tension in her expression eased; the battle had only just begun.
Yun felt dazed, as if her mind were lagging.
Jiang Shiyu lowered his head and tossed something into the trash can. Yun sighed in relief; it was finally over.
To her surprise, he reached for a second one beside him.
Yun's eyes widened in disbelief and fear.
Jiang Shiyu flipped through it effortlessly, while tears gathered at the corners of Yun's eyes and soaked into the pillow.
Yun couldn't help but plead, "I'm so tired, I just want to sleep."
Jiang Shiyu leaned down and chuckled softly, brushing her hair aside as they nestled close together. This way, she could sleep.
Yun clutched the pillow tightly, tears of reason forced from her eyes as she cried hoarsely. Her body felt like a lonely boat drifting on a deep sea, tossed by turbulent waves, and she had no idea how long it had been. Her mind was hazy and disoriented.
After it was over, Jiang Shiyu held her in his arms, soothing her until she finally stopped crying. He carried her to the bathroom, and there were unavoidable bumps along the way.
He bit down on her flushed, soft earlobe, threatening her with a whisper that she must never go to such places again. "Do you understand?"
Yun nodded.
When she didn't respond, he playfully pressed her for more words.
"I won't go again, I promise."
"What if you do?" he asked again.
Yun shook her head; at that moment, she had no capacity for thought.
"How about going again just like today?" he said, using the gentlest tone to deliver the cruelest words.
Meanwhile, Shu Ran had removed her makeup, taken a shower, and slipped into a hotel bathrobe. She stood there honestly and naturally, while Cheng Zhou sat on a single sofa with his legs crossed, dressed in black that accentuated his tall figure.
At that moment, his narrow eyes glinted coldly, his gaze not landing on her but creating an overwhelming sense of pressure that felt like a chill in the air. Shu Ran forced herself to stand tall despite the intimidation.
"I'm just here to drink and have fun," she said, her voice lacking confidence yet tinged with a hint of defiance.
Cheng Zhou's gaze shifted toward her, and Shu Ran immediately felt fear wash over her as she lowered her eyes and swallowed hard.
Damn it, why am I still so afraid of him after all these years? He's neither my father nor my brother; why does he have any say over me?
With that thought in mind, she mustered the courage to fight for her place. Suddenly, Cheng Zhou stood up, his powerful presence silencing the words she had prepared to say.
Instinctively, she took two steps back, terrified as her teeth began to chatter.
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