Not bad for a lifetime

  "How is it? Has it stirred up your memories?" The young master put down his wine cup on the tea table beside him and looked up at her.

  The playful smile at the corner of his mouth grew more intense.

  "You damn bastard! Devil!"

  Lan was so angry that she almost went crazy. She took a few steps forward and grabbed the ashtray on the tea table, as if to throw it at him.

  But with a cold glance from Huang Shaojie, she froze.

  "You seem to have forgotten your own identity?" he said coldly.

  Lan's body began to tremble with rage.

  How hateful!

  How hateful! How hateful! How hateful!

  A guy like him should be caught by those killers and taken away for a thousand cuts!

  Relying on his wealth and power, and being handsome, he didn't treat her as a human being.

  This is something that only a beast would do!

  "I'm just reminding you of your identity. Unless I get bored, you'll have to obey my orders obediently." said the Young Master.

  Lan Yu was stunned and stood still in a daze.

  "Come here now."

  Lan raised her feet slowly and walked over like a wooden puppet.

  "Sit beside me."

  She did so.

  "Hmm, this is just right..." The young master gently stroked her delicate little face.

  Have to say, Eastern girls are good at this point, the more you look, the more you feel they're getting into your eyes.

  Lan Yumo lowered her head and muttered, "Do you think I'll continue to be your plaything? You're wrong..."

  Her bright black eyes suddenly widened, and she pounced on him, pinching the wound he had just bandaged.

  "Blue foam!"

  Huang Shaojie roared with anger, his teeth clenched as he glared at her.

  The white gauze slowly stained with bright red blood.

  The wound that had just been treated had clearly cracked open again.

  Huang Shaoye ignored his blood-soaked arm and grabbed Lan Yimeng's hand, pulling her into his embrace. "You're quite bold, aren't you?"

  "Hmph, aren't you asking me to take care of your wound? Well, let me tell you, if I do take care of it, you'll never recover for the rest of your life!"

  Lan Yumo said, adding a sentence in her heart: And it's also possible that this arm will be disabled!

  She doesn't want to be a good girl who gets bullied anymore.

  No matter what she does, he just won't let her go.

  Why does she still want to suppress herself and tolerate him?

  "Will it be like this for a lifetime?" He seemed to have caught onto something interesting.

  Then he raised an eyebrow and his thin lips curled up, "Your meaning is that you want to take care of me for the rest of my life?"

  "It can't be! It's not supposed to mean that!" Lan Yimeng exclaimed.

  How can this person so misunderstand what she said!

  The young master said, "I heard you mean that, I'll never be good for the rest of my life, so don't you have to take care of me for the rest of your life?"

  "She shouted, 'Are you crazy?! Are you a masochist?'"

  The wound will never heal for a lifetime, and yet you're still so happy?

  She can now be certain that he is one hundred percent a psychopath!

  And it's quite serious!

  "I think you forgot to take your medicine today? I'll go call the housekeeper to bring it to you."

  Lan Yu Mo found an excuse and wanted to slip away.

  "It's no use." The young master dragged her along, pulling her towards the bed.

  Then he threw her up with great force.

  Lofty figure, overbearing and oppressive.

  He devilishly curled his lips, "My medicine is you——"

  He said, his thin lips pressed down and kissed her small mouth instantly.

  "Uh...no..."

  She let out a cry of alarm, but he didn't give her a chance to struggle, using his tall figure to lock her in place and not letting her move.

  She didn't give up and struggled even harder.

  "Ah——"

  It hurts so much!

  Damn it!

  Actually bit her tongue!!!!!

  The young master kissed her until she was enchanted before letting her go.

  He tightly wrapped his arms around her and leaned in close to her ear, whispering: "Lan Yimeng, don't think about escaping from my side!"

  Originally wanted to eat her in the hotel, who knew encountered assassination.

  But it doesn't matter, she is now in his territory.

  He must find a way to get her to eat this delicious meal...

  Lan struggled to get up with foam.

  "Where are you going?" The low voice of Huang Shaojie was so enchanting and profound in the night.

  "I want to go sleep in another room..."

  Lan was softly spoken, but he was turned into a small sheep by his powerful aura.

  "You have to take care of me personally, of course, you have to sleep with me, and don't move around anymore. If you hurt my wound again, I'll eat you up right away." He domineeringly hooked his arm around her slender waist and pulled her into his own arms.

  A large hand pressed on her back, not allowing her to leave.