Reborn and fleeing for his life, he unexpectedly knocks on the door of the prince of Beijing's

After a while.

With a bang, Gong Xiaochen kicked the door open.

"Come over here and give her the medicine," he called out.

With the suit jacket still covering her face, Wen Shengsheng felt as if she had been placed on a very soft bed.

I heard a series of hurried footsteps.

The next moment, I felt a sudden pain in my arm, as if a needle had been inserted.

She immediately gripped the blanket beneath her in a panic.

A cool sensation flowed slowly down her arm and into her body. She was like a volcano about to erupt, finally receiving a refreshing shower, which relieved the burning heat throughout her body.

A young male voice sounded in my ear, "Her symptoms should be relieved in about fifteen minutes, but just to be on the safe side, we need to draw a vial of blood in case they tamper with the medication."

"Ah."

Realizing that this was to help her counteract the effects of the medication, Wen Shengsheng relaxed and lay quietly, letting the doctor give her the injection and then draw blood.

Gong Xiaochen seemed to let out a heavy sigh and sat down to the side.

The lighter clicked.

The next moment, through the suit, Wen Shengsheng smelled a faint smell of smoke.

At this moment, Gong Xiaochen's cold voice came again, "Don't tell the old man about the situation here yet, I will handle it myself."

"Even if the old man finds out, it doesn't matter. You've done plenty of lawless things." The doctor seemed to know Gong Xiaochen quite well and teased, "What you should be worried about is how the Su family will react."

Gong Xiaochen snorted.

"The Wyvern Shield is already mine. The Su family doesn't have many bargaining chips left to challenge me."

Even without looking at him, Wen Shengsheng could imagine the arrogant, mocking, and overbearing expression on his face when he said those words.

A moment later, I felt a sharp, pulling sensation in my arm, which I guessed meant the doctor had finished drawing my blood.

"Are you alright? Do you need me to check you out?" the doctor asked.

"No need, this isn't my blood." Gong Xiaochen's voice was indifferent, as if he didn't care at all.

The doctor clicked his tongue. "No matter who you're your mortal enemy, you can't go against a devil like you. Otherwise, it'll be a real disaster."

"Do you have any medicine to reduce swelling?"

"Yes, who uses it?"

There was a moment of silence in the room, then the doctor chuckled, a sound tinged with ambiguity.

"Want to try something new?"

"roll!"

With a low shout from Gong Xiaochen, the room finally returned to silence.

Wen Shengsheng listened to the two of them silently. Apart from her face still feeling a little hot, her body had calmed down and she no longer had such strong desires.

She brushed the suit jacket off her face and turned to look at Gong Xiaochen.

He was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, his white shirt stained with blood and a few drops splattered on his face. He was sitting there with his back to the light, smoking a cigarette, looking like a mafia boss in a movie, exuding a sinister and bloodthirsty aura.

"Not a playboy at all."

She couldn't help herself and muttered something off-putting.

Gong Xiaochen had been watching Wen Shengsheng. When he saw those wet eyes looking at him, a lukewarm smile appeared on his lips.

"Still calling it duck?"

Wen Shengsheng blushed and turned her head away. "You could have just said you'd take me back to the hotel for treatment earlier. Why didn't you say anything and just deliberately watched me make a fool of myself?"

“Wen, that talented young woman, would often put on a stern face and stand on her moral high ground to scold me. I was just applying what I had learned.”

Wen Shengsheng: "......"

This guy really holds a grudge!

As if he had thought of something, Gong Xiaochen suddenly put out his cigarette, leaned over and grabbed Wen Shengsheng's chin, making her look directly at him. "Come on, now you can tell me who I've slept with. What are their names? Not one less."

Wen Shengsheng pursed her lips. She had seen women around Gong Xiaochen, but she didn't really know if they had slept together.

So she swallowed hard and guiltily pushed his hand away.

"I saw the girl in blue next to you on your birthday, so I guessed it."

"Oh, so you don't know either." Gong Xiaochen looked knowing. "Do you know what the price is for your work?"

"What price?"

"More than six months and less than three years".

Wen Shengsheng: "..."

Okay, I've been given a legal education.

She hesitated for a moment, then said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that, and I won't say it again. Please don't be angry."

Gong Xiaochen snorted and released her, looking quite pleased with himself.

Then, as if by magic, he took out a small bottle from his hand, squeezed out some transparent gel, and applied it to the half of Wen Shengsheng's face that had been bruised by Su Rui.

It's cool and has a faint, pleasant fragrance.

Wen Shengsheng suddenly tensed up and wanted to turn her head away.

"Don't move!" Gong Xiaochen glared at her with his dark eyes and turned her head back to its original position.

Then, rough fingertips, aided by the gel, glided slowly and smoothly across her skin, and her light breaths brushed against her face once more.

Wen Shengsheng felt a burning sensation wherever his fingers touched, as if an electric current was running through her, with a slight electric shock-like feeling.

Her heart suddenly raced, and her body felt hot.

The entire process of applying the medicine was like torture for her, with every second magnified infinitely.

After Gong Xiaochen finally finished applying the ointment, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Wen Shengsheng's forehead.

"The injury on my face isn't serious; the swelling should go down by tomorrow morning."

Gong Xiaochen did not notice her unusual behavior and placed the bottle of gel on the bedside table.

Wen Shengsheng breathed a sigh of relief. She felt she couldn't stay in this room any longer; she had to leave.

When he turned his head, he saw Gong Xiaochen taking off his blood-stained shirt.

Even though the two had already been intimate, Wen Shengsheng couldn't help but be startled when she saw his broad and well-defined chest so directly.

However, she did not close her eyes. Instead, she used the lingering effects of the drug to silently observe Gong Xiaochen.

Especially his waist, with its firm, powerful muscles and curves.

Just by looking at her, she could imagine the incredibly sensual lines that her slender waist would display as it swayed.

Gong Xiaochen casually tossed the blood-stained shirt into the trash can, glancing at it with a wicked grin. "You rest for a bit. After I've washed up, I'll let you touch it for a while as compensation."

Then, she turned and went into the restroom.

Caught red-handed, Wen Shengsheng blushed and buried her head in the blanket like a quail.

Really!

It's all that damn aphrodisiac's fault!!!

......

Feeling that she had regained some sensation in her limbs, Wen Shengsheng slowly sat up and looked around the room.

The layout of this room is the same as the room she lives in.

Several suits and pajamas were hanging in the closet, and there was a computer, tablet, cell phone, cigarettes, and some household items on the table.

They all belong to Gong Xiaochen...

He said he wanted to stay next door that night, and it seems he really meant it. The presidential suite on the top floor must be Liang Fei's own room.

Wen Shengsheng couldn't help but recall what Su Rui had just said.

Is he genuinely interested in me?

Just because we slept together once?

Thinking this, a complex sadness unconsciously crept onto her expression...

Gong Xiaochen took a quick shower, and came out wrapped in a bath towel in just a few minutes.

Upon hearing the bathroom door open, Wen Shengsheng, who was deep in thought, immediately looked up.

The moment their eyes met, the scene before her was a dreamlike overlap with that morning at the garden villa, except this time she did not run away.