Dressed as a sickly villain, he seduces the innocent heroine

Because Shen Anxue's body was already covered with countless mottled marks, Lin Wanju did not bother her this time, but instead restrained herself a lot.

But I was still hugged very tightly tonight, and I almost couldn't breathe.

Lin Wanju looked at her exquisite manicure and finally made up her mind. Being passive all the time was not the right way for her to play the role of a yandere. She had to take the initiative and attack!

So she contacted her assistant.

They are life assistants. Although Lin Wanju has not become a star and does not work in a company, as a rich girl, there are indeed these people taking care of her private life.

Ask the other party to help you make an appointment at a nail salon. It would be very painful to remove the nails without permission. Lin Wanju is so rich now, but she must not do this.

I had just finished talking to my personal assistant when the person next to me slowly woke up.

"Good morning, Miss."

There was a deep and magnetic quality to Shen Anxue's voice, which always made people imagine a lot and want to bully her severely.

Just think about it this way.

Lin Wanju's urge to remove her manicure became stronger and stronger. She had to do it now!

"Good morning."

Lin Wanju also smiled back, but before she could say anything more, she saw the person in front of her lean over and gently kiss the corner of her mouth.

A slightly moist feeling came over her, but Shen Anxue was not greedy and soon stopped, just looking at the young lady with a smile on her face.

"you really……"

Lin Wanju didn't know what to say for a moment. If a normal person was treated like this by her, he would probably feel a little scared.

However, Shen Anxue not only did not respond at all, but became even more demanding.

"I'm glad you rejected Gu Chengbei."

"He doesn't look like a good guy at first glance. The calculation in his eyes is obvious."

Shen Anxue raised her hand and rubbed Lin Wanju's earlobe, telling her what she was thinking from the bottom of her heart, then lowered her head, letting their foreheads touch each other, transferring warmth to each other.

"I don't like it in the first place. Of course I should refuse it. Do I have to keep keeping her hanging?"

Lin Wanju smiled.

So the two of them got up together and went downstairs, but Lin Wanju found that today's breakfast was a little different, and the dishes didn't seem as good as before.

Even the asparagus was a little too burnt. Although it didn’t turn into a black mess, I don’t like eating asparagus that is so burnt.

How could these servants have made such a mistake?

They all get high salaries.

“Who made this dish?”

Lin Wanju put down her chopsticks, and all the servants lowered their heads, some not daring to look at the young lady's face, because this dish was indeed made by someone on short notice today, and it was not Chen Cuilan who was always in charge of breakfast.

"Miss, Aunt Chen is sick. I made this dish. If it doesn't taste good, please punish me..."

A somewhat thin girl stood up. Usually, if Shen Anxue was not with Chen Cuilan, she would be responsible for helping others.

So today, when Chen Cuilan asked for leave due to illness, the housekeeper couldn't find any suitable candidate for a while, and time was tight, so he had to let her cook.

However, he didn't expect that his cooking skills were not good at all, and the eldest lady saw through it almost immediately.

Because of the young lady's terrifying nature, the woman was mentally prepared to be punished when she stood up.

But the eldest lady just shook her head slightly, and her violent side was not revealed.

"It turns out that Aunt Chen took a leave of absence. I was wondering why the taste had changed. But your cooking is not bad, it's just that the flavor is different."

Lin Wanju comforted her softly. To be honest, she wasn't really angry.

However, while the two were chatting, the person next to them could no longer sit still. Shen Anxue was naturally surprised to hear that her mother was sick.

She put her chopsticks aside, no longer in the mood to enjoy breakfast.

"Wanju, you heard it too. My mother is sick, but why didn't she tell me?"

"I have to go find her now."

The mother and daughter depend on each other for survival. Shen Anxue could not accept that her mother had an accident because she had suffered too much in her life.

I finally graduated and found a good job, and even the debt owed by that damn gambler father was not much.

"Ah."

Lin Wanju nodded.

But his eyes still fell on the other person's neck, which had some marks on it. It was said that the bite was too hard and the marks would be difficult to remove.

"But it's not nice for you to go out like this. I'll find some concealer to put on for you."

Lin Wanju's hot fingers gently touched the marks on Shen Anxue's neck. The red dots were like plum blossoms in the snow, one after another, one after another, and were particularly obvious on the white snow.

Although she wanted to see her mother very much, what the eldest lady said was not unreasonable. If she went to see her mother with such a decadent lifestyle, it would only make her more disappointed and angry.

"sorry to bother you…"

Before she could finish her words, a delicate finger was placed against her lips. Lin Wanju's tone was a little tough. Perhaps because she often acted in roles, she unconsciously learned to speak in a similar way.

There is some pleasure, some possession, and a bit of ruthlessness.

"Don't bother. We are lovers, aren't we?"

As these words fell, Lin Wanju pulled everyone back to the second floor. It was a pity that no one had eaten the breakfast on the table.

However, the Lin family always heated up the untouched dishes and gave them to the servants as a snack.

Although everyone thinks that eating leftovers is not a good thing, what if these are high-end ingredients, top-quality beef, top-quality shrimp, each of which costs thousands of yuan per pound.

To this point.

No one would think that they were eating leftovers, not to mention that these were all left untouched by the young lady.

Going upstairs, Lin Wanju found the concealer in the cupboard. She didn't recognize the brand. Although she had worn makeup before, she only used ordinary cosmetics that cost one or two hundred yuan.

Lin Wanju was completely clueless about these cosmetics whose boxes were inlaid with pearls and diamonds.

But fortunately, there is a system to help.

Help yourself analyze these luxury goods in front of you.

They are all foreign brands, and the long list of English words gives people a headache.

Lin Wanju opened the concealer and applied it gently.

She only covered the marks on her neck and the corners of her mouth. As for her collarbone and shoulders...

Lin Wanju took a deep breath when she saw it, and couldn't help thinking in her heart.

Lin Wanju, have you been like a dog these days? You bite people so hard.

"Okay, Anxue."

"But if you don't want to be exposed, I suggest you dress more conservatively."

Lin Wanju gave a friendly reminder. After all, if someone accidentally saw the marks that had not been covered up, it would be dangerous based on the places he had bitten.

Basically, it will be 100% misinterpreted.