Su Ruanruan’s face was flushed.
He made it seem as if she was yearning for... that sort of thing.
Regardless, he was drunk and covered in injuries; she had to take care of him.
After getting out of the car, she supported him into the villa in a stumbling manner, scaring the housekeeper: "What happened to the sir?"
Su Ruanruan was too embarrassed to admit that it had been a fight with Gu Ze, so she simply said that he had bumped into something.
"I’ll take care of his wounds," she said hastily.
The housekeeper was relieved, "With Miss Su here, there is nothing to worry about."
Su Ruanruan helped Bao Jingyan upstairs, and as soon as they entered the bedroom, he pinned her unaffectedly behind the door, his actions unrestrained as she desperately shook her head trying to dodge.
"Bao Jingyan... your... wound."
"It’s just a scratch," he said emotionally, kissing her fervently.
Su Ruanruan refused, "You said you wouldn’t touch me."
He held her hands down: "I’m already , and you still won’t let me touch you?"
She started crying, biting her lip: "Was everything you said in the car nonsense?"
Bao Jingyan touched the cold tears on her face, sobering up a bit.
He turned on the light.
In the bright light, her little face emitted a pearl-like softness under the illumination, beautiful and tender.
Bao Jingyan gently wiped her tears away, "I didn’t really do anything, why are you crying again?"
"You’ve been drinking, who knows if you would really..." She couldn’t finish her sentence.
Bao Jingyan chuckled lowly.
"You dare to come home with me after I’ve been drinking? You dare to share a bed with me?"
He teased and bullied her half jokingly, leaving Su Ruanruan feeling both ashamed and angry.
She wanted to leave again.
Bao Jingyan grabbed her, but this time spoke seriously: "Be good! Help me treat my wounds."
Su Ruanruan huffed, "You deserve it."
Bao Jingyan just laughed and let her go.
He sat on the couch to smoke, Su Ruanruan came over with a medical kit, snatched the cigarette from his hand: "At your age, still always getting into fights."
"Are you upset?" He looked at her attentively.
Su Ruanruan hummed in agreement.
After a while, she finally said, "I don’t like people fighting."
His temper was too violent; the three members of the Su Family had been sent to the hospital because of him, and now Gu Ze was added to the list.
What she couldn’t understand was, after such an intense fight, how could the Gu Family still think highly of him?
As if he sensed what was on her mind, Bao Jingyan tugged at her hair, "That’s for your sake."
Su Ruanruan disinfected the corner of his mouth, whispering, "I don’t have that much influence."
Bao Jingyan’s smile lingered with deep meanings.
Angered by him, Su Ruanruan was reluctant to engage further, but she still had to tend to his wounds, so she suppressed her fury.
"Open your shirt, let’s see where else you’re hurt."
No sooner had she said this, Bao Jingyan completely removed his shirt, his hand on his belt, asking her, "Should I keep undressing?"
Su Ruanruan was infuriated again.
He was always so shameless!
She said nothing, looking at the bruises and the swollen red on his shoulders and back, and of course, the well-defined muscles on his chest.
Bao Jingyan was incredibly handsome and attractive, but this was the first time Su Ruanruan had truly looked at his body.
Su Ruanruan applied ointment to him, her fingertips turning pink.
Rubbed over his skin, it ignited a yearning in Bao Jingyan.
He lowered his head to look at the young girl before him, submissive and obedient with brows cast down, indescribably compliant.
He spoke in a hoarse voice, "You feel sorry for me, don’t you?"
"Why so much talk?" Su Ruanruan was stubborn, refusing to admit it.
Bao Jingyan just chuckled, then reached out to light another cigarette.
Su Ruanruan wouldn’t allow it, snatching the cigarette tip from his hand, Bao Jingyan laughed helplessly: "This isn’t allowed, that isn’t allowed, Ruanruan, aren’t you already controlling me too much...without even being my wife yet?"
The last few words were said in an even huskier tone.
Unspeakably suggestive.