Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

Illness comes like a mountain.

The next day, Yao Gongyue was still unable to get out of bed. Nuohan made breakfast for her: seafood porridge with a plate of scrambled eggs and a sandwich.

"Moon, sweetie, I've made breakfast. Get up and eat something before you go back to sleep."

"I do not want to eat."

"Listen to me, you have to drink your medicine after you finish eating. Only after you drink the medicine will you get better."

"No, leave me alone."

Nuohan stood by the bed for a long while, then gritted his teeth, lifted her out of the blanket, and let her lean on his shoulder. "I'll feed you, okay?"

When a woman is sick, she becomes a hundred times more delicate than usual, and she will throw a tantrum at the slightest inconvenience.

"I told you I don't want to eat it, why are you so annoying?"

The man said calmly, "You can only take your medicine after you finish breakfast. Taking medicine on an empty stomach is bad for your stomach."

"At worst, I won't take that medicine anymore. It's not effective anyway, and I'll still suffer as before."

"No!" The man's tone was still gentle, but his attitude was firm. "If you're sick, you have to take medicine."

A sudden surge of inexplicable grievance welled up inside her, her nose stung, and her eyes blurred with tears. She immediately became aggrieved, "Why are you being so mean? I'm not drinking it, you jerk."

The spoiled little girl was pampered by her mother and aunt when she was sick at home. Even in the dormitory, Yu Lili was always coaxed by them. Unexpectedly, her boyfriend, who knew she was sick, scolded her.

The man's hand holding the porridge froze. "I'm not being mean to you, baby. You have to take medicine when you're sick."

"Fine, I won't drink." She pushed the man away, lay back down, and turned around with a pitiful expression, trying to find her phone to call Yu Lili to pick her up. This damn relationship, she was done.

The man watched her silently with his dark eyes. The moment she swiped to turn on her phone, he reached out, took the phone, and turned it off.

He then leaned in and kissed her without hesitation.

The girl's beautiful eyes widened, forgetting to react. Her cheeks were flushed, whether from anger or embarrassment, and a strange discomfort came from her chest. She felt like she couldn't breathe and struggled to pound on the man's chest.

"What are you doing? I'm suffocating, you pervert!" She was breathing rapidly, her beautiful eyes glaring fiercely at the man. She wanted to cry but couldn't, and finally wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, looking a bit childish.

The man's lips twitched slightly, his breath enveloping her once more. Their foreheads touched, and he spoke gently, "Moon, if I were a man without any principles, someone who would obey your every word, I believe you wouldn't have fallen for me, right? Health matters are not to be taken lightly. Be good, get well soon, and I'll take you out to play, okay? Girlfriend?"

She didn't know which words touched her heartstrings, or perhaps he had truly spoken to her heart. In any case, the girl who had been looking wronged just a moment ago was inexplicably pleased, and looking at the man in front of her, she suddenly felt a flutter in her heart.

Yes, so many men pursued her, so why did he just feel different?

Perhaps his words are the answer.

Having grown up without a father, she longed to be loved by a strong and upright man, and wasn't that exactly what made Nuohan's heart flutter?

The man kissed her long eyelashes, wiping away the tears that clung to them. His thin lips parted slightly, and his clear, resonant voice filled her ears, "Moon, I'm your proper boyfriend now. If you really don't want to eat, I don't mind feeding you in a different way."

His fingers pressed against her soft lips, gently caressing them. From Yao Gongyue's angle, she could clearly see his sharp jawline and sexy Adam's apple. He hadn't said anything, yet her face turned even redder...

It's impossible for a little devil not to cause trouble, but with the man's clumsy coaxing, she managed to eat a few bites, obediently drank her medicine, stopped making a fuss, and drifted off to sleep.

Her phone rang at that moment, and the man subconsciously looked at it. The contact name was: Senior Qi.

Nuohan's dark eyes narrowed. He wanted to hang up, but his sixth sense made him inexplicably irritable, so he picked up his phone and pressed the answer button.

"Yueyue, where are you? Why haven't I seen you for the past two days? Didn't we agree to tutor you?" A gentle and pleasant male voice came from the other end of the line.

"She's sick and resting. The tutoring is no longer needed; she has a dedicated teacher to guide her." The man's tone was somber and indifferent.

There was silence for about ten seconds before a voice came through again, "Who are you? Where's Yueyue? What did you do to her?"

Nuohan's large hand gripped the phone, his knuckles turning white, and his voice grew even colder, "I'm her boyfriend."

"You're talking nonsense! Yueyue doesn't have a boyfriend at all. Who are you? Let Yueyue answer the phone..."

Before the other person could finish speaking, the man had already pressed the hang-up button, then turned off his phone and placed it back on the bedside table.

A light rain began to fall outside, and the man stood by the French windows for a long time.

There were many things waiting for him to handle, but inexplicably, he just didn't want to leave the place where she was, not even for a second.

Finally, he took out his phone and made a call.

"I'll send you something in a bit. For every course listed, we've invited top professors to tutor Madam. As for the school, handle it properly. My requirements are simple: let her graduate happily. Anyone who dares to make things difficult for her, don't blame me for turning against them."

"Yes, sir!"

"Sir, the old prince has informed us that the casino business in Southeast Asia will be taken back."

The man remained expressionless. "Not only the casino, but all businesses taken over from the old prince should be divided up as soon as possible. Send the word that anyone under my command can make money with guns, but not with drugs. If I find out, they will be shot."

There was a two-second silence on the other end. "Sir, does that include northern Myanmar?"

"Yes, this is an ironclad rule for anyone who wants to work under me. Also, notify the Stinger assassination squad to report to me at 10 PM the day after tomorrow. There's a mission."

"Yes, sir."

……

Yao Gongyue slept for another day in a daze.

Except when eating or taking medicine, when the man holds her in his arms and clumsily coaxes her to open her mouth, she is in a daze the rest of the time, as if she is in a dream.

At first, he acted spoiled and made a few token fuss, but later he realized that making a fuss was useless in these two matters, and besides, he seemed to enjoy it, so he simply gave up and obediently cooperated.

In the latter half of the night, my nose finally cleared up, the aches and pains all over my body disappeared, and I slept very soundly.

But the rainy night here was cool and damp, so she subconsciously moved closer to the source of warmth beside her.

Cats in the Norman jungle are used to being able to quickly regain their energy, even if they only sleep for two or three hours, as long as they close their eyes.

He was initially worried about her, so he leaned against the headboard, sitting with his eyes closed to rest. But when the girl wrapped her arms around his waist and nuzzled her head against his chest, he was stunned, as if struck by lightning, and froze like a wooden stake.

"Moon...moon...take your hands...take them away." He struggled to pull her close to his waist, her little hands still restlessly rubbing against him.

Yao Gongyue was fast asleep and thought she was dreaming.

This dream is too real! A handsome guy with eight-pack abs and long legs, wow, the feel of that... whose Dao heart wouldn't be disturbed?

"The moon..." The man's forehead was already covered in cold sweat, and his hoarse voice was filled with painful restraint.

"Don't make a fuss! Little brother, I'm just touching you, I won't do anything else." She spoke unclearly, her smile mischievous in her dream, her little hands touching and pinching, and if she couldn't pinch it, she would pick at it a couple of times.

Nuohan felt like he was going crazy...