c216: 216: The King's Return (13)

Chapter 216: Chapter 216: The King’s Return (13)

Jiang Ye chuckled softly as he strolled forward, deliberately closing the gap between himself and Chuzheng, lowering his voice: “Alone in a room, man and woman, Miss Sheng, what do you think is inappropriate about that, hmm?”

The youth carried a certain nonchalant laziness in his every move.

His dark eyes were clear and moist, with the light fallen upon them like stars scattered across the universe, vast and mysterious.

A light smile played on his handsome, distinguished face, as clear and bright as the breeze under the moon.

Chuzheng remained unmoved by the beauty before her.

So what if it’s just a man and a woman?

Could they still have a fight?

Chuzheng said very calmly: “Take off your clothes.”

Jiang Ye: “…”

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Ye’s lips lifted in a hint of amusement as he casually took off his coat and rested his fingers on the buttons of his shirt.

His movements were as if put in slow motion.

“Hurry up.” She wanted to go back to sleep! What’s with all the dawdling!

“…” Is she even a woman!

Jiang Ye unbuttoned his shirt swiftly.

Underneath the shirt was the youth’s body, a blend of beauty and strength, with bandages still wrapped around his abdomen, the smooth lines of his Adonis belt trailing down, disappearing beneath his belt into his pants.

The shirt dropped down to hang from the young man’s shoulders, his lips curled in a faint smile: “Please, Miss Sheng.”

With an unchanged expression, Chuzheng stepped forward and started to remove the youth’s bandages.

It wasn’t very convenient to treat him while standing, so Chuzheng pushed him to sit on the bed, then crouched down to check the wound.

The youth leaned back on his hands on the bed, Chuzheng’s fingers swept over his skin, as if a slight current was flowing through his entire body.

He shuddered slightly.

He had never known before that being touched by someone could feel like this.

“Miss Sheng,” Jiang Ye called her.

“Hmm?”

“Are you this nice to everyone? So hands-on?” Jiang Ye tilted his head, his fine, soft hair falling to one side with the movement.

“No.” Who has that much free time, I’m very busy you know.

Jiang Ye tried to ignore Chuzheng’s touch on his hand: “So, Miss Sheng is this nice to me?”

Chuzheng thought for a moment: “Hmm.”

“Why?”

Because you’re a Good Person Card!

“No reason.”

“Why be nice to someone for no reason?” Jiang Ye’s eyes were deep: “Miss Sheng, nobody is nice to others without any reason.”

“Because I want to be a good person.”

Chuzheng finished checking the wound, reapplied the medicine; the wound had not completely healed, and the medicine stung as it seeped into it.

Jiang Ye pressed his lips together, waiting for the sting to pass.

“Miss Sheng wants to be a good person, then why say you’re not nice to everyone… hiss…”

Chuzheng grew impatient with the questioning. She just wanted to be a good person, why so many questions! Even if you ask, you won’t think I’m a good person anyway!

Chuzheng roughly pressed her finger against his wound, threatening him: “Try making noise again.”

Jiang Ye: “…”

Try poking me again!!

Jiang Ye endured the pain and signaled he would remain quiet.

Chuzheng let go and quickly bandaged the wound.

Chuzheng stood up to tidy things: “Get some rest early…”

Jiang Ye grabbed Chuzheng’s wrist and pulled her towards him, Chuzheng fell over, landing directly on top of Jiang Ye.

Whoosh——

A bullet lodged into the wall behind them.

Jiang Ye’s clothing was half undone, Chuzheng collapsed into his arms, her cheek accidentally brushing against the bare skin of the young man.

Chuzheng clearly felt the person beneath her tense up.

But he recovered quickly, his dark eyes meeting Chuzheng’s icy ones, his finger pressing on Chuzheng’s lips: “Shh.”

Chuzheng glanced sideways, looking towards the mirror in the room.