The obedient girl glances up, and the tyrannical tycoon kneels down to pamper her.

The living room was bright, and Luo Huai could see clearly. Her beautiful eyes widened instantly.

I immediately thought of the thermos I was holding.

His was still pink.

In his haste, his hand slipped, and the real thermos cup with the note on it, of unknown color, fell to the ground and rolled to Xing Yanzhao's feet.

Luo Huai was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes.

She knew she had disturbed the other person's good time, so she dared not make a sound or cause any further disturbance. At such a crucial moment, she might frighten the person into submission.

Obediently close your eyes and stand still.

"Let's wait for the training," she thought.

However, the noise around me did not stop, but instead seemed to be getting worse.

In the quiet night, apart from the sound of the thermos cup rolling off the bed, all that's left is heavy breathing, and if you listen closely, you can hear the sticky sound of water.

While Luo Huai was relieved that she hadn't disturbed the other person, her face gradually turned red.

She kept her eyes closed, slowly turned around, raised her hands, and tried to find her way back to the room based on her memory.

I had only taken two steps when I heard the exhilarating sound of a man climbing to the summit behind me.

The sound was accompanied by the clanging of a metal zipper and the rustling of tissues being used.

The man seemed to have wiped himself clean and gotten up, picking up something as he walked towards her.

Luo Huai froze, her eyes tightly shut, and hurriedly explained, "I, I didn't mean to."

"I know." The man's voice sounded from behind, deep and husky, still a bit rough, but with an alluring charm that was more captivating than usual.

Xing Yanzhao approached Luo Huai, saw her closed and tense eyes, and chuckled softly.

"Open your eyes."

Luo Huai didn't open her eyes immediately, but cautiously asked, "Are you alright?"

"Open your eyes, I don't have a habit of walking my bird in public." Xing Yanzhao was still holding the thermos he had picked up, and asked her, "Do you like orange juice?"

Luo Huai slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was her hand with its distinct knuckles and prominent veins. The way it held the thermos cup brought her back to the scene of the accident.

She suddenly closed her eyes again.

Xing Yanzhao: "?"

Xing Yanzhao looked down at himself. His clothes were neat, his pants were clean, his belt was on, and his hands were clean.

He gazed at her intently, waiting to see when she would open her eyes again.

After a long while, Luo Huai opened his eyes again and took a small step back.

Xing Yanzhao immediately clicked his tongue and calmly asked her, "Am I that scary?"

Luo Huai thought of her dream, in which the person who lifted the veil had a blue face and fangs, and she nodded.

But that was just a dream, a consequence of hearing too many people talk about how terrifying the real young master of the Xing family was. The real Xing Yanzhao didn't have a blue face and fangs at all; he just looked a bit fierce.

Luo Huai shook his head again.

With a nod, Xing Yanzhao was already convinced that it was because he looked scary that the girl was frightened when she saw him.

Xing Yanzhao also took a step back, increasing the distance between the two.

"Did you come out to get some water because you were thirsty?"

"Hmm." Luo Huai nodded gently and explained again, "I didn't mean to, I didn't know you were... I'll go in right after I get the water, you can... continue."

Xing Yanzhao lifted his eyelids and stared at her for a moment, then turned around to get her some hot water, added a few pieces of dried tangerine peel to the cup, and handed it to Luo Huai.

Luo Huai accepted it with both hands: "Thank you."

A moment later, he said again, "I'm sorry."

"Thank you, I understand. What's this 'I'm sorry' thing?" Xing Yanzhao usually asked directly when he had something to say. He crossed his arms and looked at her hesitant appearance, as if it was something she found difficult to say.

His eyes flickered: "You feel guilty for not having consummated the marriage?"

Luo Huai pursed his lips and nodded, finding it indeed difficult to speak.

On the night of her wedding to Xing Yanzhao, Xing Yanzhao sat alone on the sofa in the living room and took care of his needs by himself.

Xing Yanzhao said frankly, "There's nothing to apologize for. I watched you finish the game in the end."

Luo Huai: "!"

Luo Huai's face was completely red and moist.

"you you you you you……"

How could this person have said that!

“What do you mean, we’re married, you’re my wife. If I don’t watch you hit someone, would I be thinking about someone else hitting you?” Xing Yanzhao said. “Your brother Zhao is not a fickle person.”

Seeing that Luo Huai's face was getting redder and redder, almost red enough to fry an egg, Xing Yanzhao stopped talking and turned to the side, saying, "Go inside and sleep. Sleep a little longer. If you get hungry, just ask the hotel manager to bring you some food. I have to go out for a bit. We'll go back to the Xing family together tonight."

Luo Huai felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and ran into the room with his thermos cup in both hands.

After running inside, she turned around and saw Xing Yanzhao standing in the corridor watching her. Her good upbringing prevented her from slamming the door. She avoided eye contact, nodded politely, and slowly closed the door.

The door shut out all people and noise from outside. Luo Huai sat down on the single sofa, exhausted, and gently exhaled a breath of stale air.

Without realizing it, I held the water glass to my lips and gulped it down.

"puff!"

Hot hot hot!!!

Sigh! ...

Luo Huai's mouth was open, her little hands were fanning herself incessantly, her tongue was already numb from the heat, and her eyes were filled with tears.

I wonder if any blisters have formed from the burn?

She quickly looked in the mirror, stuck out her tongue to check, and found some small white spots, which were probably small blisters.

The tongue is fine; it's inside so you can't see it.

My lips were really burned.

Luo Huai touched it and felt a sharp pain. She quickly went out to call the hotel butler to send over burn ointment. After hanging up, she found that the man was no longer in the huge suite.

It was still dark outside.

Where did he go?

Should we continue somewhere else?

Luo Huai shook her head; she had drunk too much this time, which was why she had these random thoughts.

The housekeeper brought over burn ointment, and she quickly sat in front of the mirror and applied it to her lips little by little, leaving a little white mark on her cherry-red lips.

She was stunned for a long time.

Actually, the current situation isn't too bad. Xing Yanzhao isn't as vicious as the rumors suggest. As long as she doesn't anger him or do anything to annoy him, she should be fine.

The only difficulty was figuring out how to survive in the Xing family.

Not only did Xing's parents dislike him, but they also disliked their biological son, Xing Yanzhao. He didn't spend much time with Xing's father, so he just had to be careful.

Xing's mother-in-law didn't like her, but she really liked Pei Youyou.

Pei Yuanzhou escaped, but Pei Youyou couldn't get away. What a tragic fate!

I'm not going to think about it anymore. I'll just deal with things as they come. The Pei family also started out as dependents, and besides, she's all grown up now and has a lot of assets of her own.

Keep the house and shops, but sell the car and jewelry. Only a few red bills and numbers in the bank account will put her at ease.

Luo Huai didn't go back to sleep; he picked up his phone and got to work on the matter.

Countless messages and missed calls popped up on my phone, and Pei Yuanzhou's name and number filled the screen like a rain of red.

She flipped through it.

They played from 10:30 pm to midnight.

For an hour and a half, almost without stopping.

Luo Huai's heart clenched painfully for a moment. Why? It was as if she had been kidnapped or lost.

After a bitter smile, she chose to ignore it.

She swiped her finger to another screen, where she saw messages from Zhu Shuangshuang and the Luo family. The Luo family members were mild-mannered and asked her how she was doing.

Zhu Shuangshuang, on the other hand, was a loud and boisterous person. She asked her directly what the real young master of the Xing family was like, whether he had bullied her, and whether the Xing family had treated her badly. She said that if anything happened, she would definitely raise a big flag and call on her friends to help her, so that the Xing family would not think she was easy to bully.

Luo Huai could easily imagine that scene.

She chuckled and replied that everything went smoothly.

A video call immediately popped up on my phone.

Luo Huai was taken aback. After answering the call, he asked, "Shuangshuang, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"You're getting married today? How can I sleep? Especially after seeing the news, I can't sleep at all. The Pei family is really something, really something. They're using you to make Pei Youyou happy. I've never seen such a disgusting family in my life."

"Now that you're married and have repaid the Pei family's debt, listen to me, immediately sever all ties with the Pei family, especially Pei Yuanzhou, don't have anything to do with him anymore!" Zhu Shuangshuang spat, her disgust clearly visible. "They've already teamed up with your family to push you into a fire pit, and you're still pretending to be a love saint!"

"What?" Luo Huai didn't understand what she meant by "pretending to be a Casanova".