"..."

Looking at his body covered with thorns, Qi Yan's eyes flashed with hurt, as if he was pricked by a needle, and the pain was sharp and intense.

She pursed her lips, made up her mind, didn't reach out to offend him again, and stood up by holding the edge of the bed.

"I'll go call the doctor. You can go out with the doctor later."

After saying that, she was about to press the call bell, but at this moment, someone suddenly pulled the hem of her skirt.

She lowered her eyes and saw Shen Rao covering his head with one hand and pulling the hem of her skirt with the other. His expression was extremely angry, but his words were as soft as possible.

"Don't call the doctor, I'm fine."

Qi Yan's eyes stopped on his big hands that were grabbing her dress, and she spoke softly.

"Let's let the doctor take a look."

Shen Rao's temper exploded: "I told you I'm fine! Don't you understand what I'm saying?!"

"..."

Qi Yan watched helplessly as the hands grabbing her dress tightened, as if they were afraid that she would run away.

"Don't you think of me as a human being? That's why you treat my words as fart?"

Seeing that she hadn't responded, Shen Rao was about to cry. His head hurt so much and he felt so wronged.

"...No." Qi Yan was obviously lacking in confidence.

"Sit down," he pointed to the big bed on one side and looked up at her earnestly, "It won't hurt if you rub it for me. Rub it for me, okay?"

Qi Yan said seriously: "But I'm not a doctor."

She thought it would be better to let professionals do it to avoid hurting anyone. Shen Rao just felt that she was stubborn and unyielding.

How could anyone be more stubborn than him?

Shen Rao had seen it.

He simply tore off the rest of his bathrobe, revealing the erotic scene, and glared at her angrily with red eyes.

"Are you sure you want a doctor to come? To see Miss Qi's special hobby? I don't mind being seen."

Qi Yan: “……?”

Qi Yan's mind was completely focused on his head just now, and only this time did he see clearly what the situation was like inside.

The chain-thin fabric lightly blocks some key parts, boldly showing the well-defined muscles, and delicately lining the cold white skin to make it appear pink and translucent, like a bright and delicious cherry cake that is tempting to taste.

As the saying goes, it is better not to wear anything, this is exactly what Shen Rao is like now.

She hurriedly covered her eyes, her voice trembling: "Who, who found the clothes for you?"

What a disgrace!

"Don't worry about the clothes, my head hurts." Shen Rao held her tightly and stared at her red earlobe. "Ayan, please rub it for me. Please."

He was so tender and affectionate one second, and he changed his face the next: "I got under the bed with you and banged my head against your words. Don't think of throwing me to others."

"..."

Qi Yan felt that this person was being unreasonable. It was obviously him who insisted on getting under the bed with her. It was obviously...

Forget it.

She sighed, squatted down with her eyes closed, opened her eyes a little, trying not to see what she shouldn't see, pulled up his bathrobe that was scattered on both sides, tied it up for him again with trembling hands, and turned her head to speak.

"Your body is for your future wife to see."

Shen Rao: “…”

He was so angry that he wanted to laugh and cry at the same time. He grabbed Qi Yan's hand before she could let go, looking unbearable and depressed.

"Aren't you my future wife? Who do you want me to find?"

"..."

"Ah? Say something! Qi Yan! Who do you want me to go find?! Say something!"

Shen Rao held her arms tightly and questioned her repeatedly, his eyes becoming redder and the look in his eyes becoming more and more sorrowful as he looked at her.

"Who can I find? I can't find anyone else but you! What can I do? Tell me, I only like you, what can I do?"

Shen Rao calmed down and said angrily.

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself. Why are you so nice? What if you were a little bit bad? What if you were a little bit bad to me?"

"I……"

"You are such a scumbag! You are such a bad person! You hooked up and didn't want to take responsibility. You hugged me and treated me so gently, making me think you still liked me, but you turned around and slapped me in the face."

Shen Rao roared at her, like a dying animal, speaking incoherently.

"You are so bad, you are both good and bad, I hate you and love you at the same time."

His arrogant young master's temper had been worn down to a hollow shell in front of Qi Yan, and was just a fake act. Once her back was turned, he would fall into endless panic.

He knew clearly that if he didn't hold her back desperately, there would be no chance for them to continue.

Qi Yan listened and felt a little uncomfortable. She wanted to do something to fill his tears and his empty eyes.

But she is too stupid.

She was at her wits' end in this situation, she didn't know what to do.

She had no choice but to sit on the carpet with Shen Rao, listening to him scolding her and his accusations in silence.

It was the first time someone cursed her like this: bad woman, idiot, bad person, unfaithful woman, a bunch of curses came pouring down on her.

Oh, and now there's an additional 'asshole'.

She remembered that, as if deep in her mind, someone had actually cried and called her a 'bastard'.

She cried so miserably and cursed "bastard" so loudly.

Qi Yan couldn't quite remember.

"You're a complete bastard. You didn't even listen to me. I said I couldn't live without you. Can we break up?"

Shen Rao choked up: "I said Qianmenlouzi, you said hip bone elbow, you just don't treat me as a human being, you care about others, you are so kind, why can't you care about me?"

Shen Rao said: "Qi Yan, I will always be the last of all your options. It's not that I can't understand you. Some things are indeed more important than me and more worth doing."

"But," Shen Rao looked at her, the pleading in his eyes almost turning into reality, "this time, can't you choose me first?"

He held her palm, as if giving her his heart.

"Qi Yan, you can't ignore me and abandon me just because I have a good family background and a way out. I am a human being, and I have a heart too."

"I don't want to always be after you, I want to be your first choice."

"Look at me and choose me, okay?"

"..."

Qi Yan responded to him with silence. At this moment, she seemed to be more silent than every day since they met.

Shen Rao knew that these words sounded very conceited, but this was what he thought. He hoped that Qi Yan would stay for him on her own initiative.

If it weren't for his amnesia, there were many things he wouldn't dare say to Qi Yan.

He was afraid of disrupting a certain harmony.

But for some reason, Shen Rao poured out all his thoughts to Qi Yan, who seemed both strange and familiar.

His darkness, his selfishness, his possessiveness.

Probably to confirm that she really loved him.

Even if he loses his memory, I still indulge him.

Shen Rao held Qi Yan's hand tightly little by little and leaned against her gently.

"It's okay, you can think about it carefully and tell me the answer. I will wait for you."

Qi Yan lowered her trembling eyelashes and moved her dry lips: "Does it still hurt?"

"If you rub it for me, it will not hurt at all," Shen Rao said coquettishly, "You can answer this request right away, right?"

"……Um."

Qi Yan raised his hand and covered the back of his head, rubbing his head as if he was petting a cat with a gentle force he had never used before.

The hair was just as soft as it looked, softer than the hair on the big black belly.

She asked softly, "Is this better?"

"Yeah," Shen Rao lowered his head, a thin red mark covering the tip of his ear, and was extremely well behaved, "Much better."

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