“Does it hurt?” Mo Linyuan’s brows were tightly furrowed. He pulled up Leng Rongrong’s trousers and looked at the red and swollen area on her knee. His face was so dark.
“It doesn’t hurt.” Leng Rongrong pouted.
She was about to stand up. But before she could, Mo Linyuan held her down.
“Sit down,” Mo Linyuan, who was usually quiet, spoke in a cold and overbearing tone at this moment.
For some reason, Leng Rongrong just sat there in a daze.
The man turned around and rummaged through the drawer in front of the TV cabinet.
After a long while, the man said in an extremely gloomy and angry voice, “Where’s the first aid kit?”
Leng Rongrong was speechless.
Why was he irritated trying to find medicine for her?
His anger was inexplicable.
Before Mo Linyuan could explode, Li Ruhua rushed out from the inner room as he held a first aid kit and handed it to Mo Linyuan.
Then, Ruhua looked at Mo Linyuan and said, “Master Linyuan, the first aid kit!”
Mo Linyuan’s face was livid. He took the first aid kit and strode toward Leng Rongrong.
The first aid kit was placed heavily on the coffee table. The man began to rummage through the medicine inside. After rummaging for a long time, he still couldn’t find the right ointment. He was getting impatient.
Huahua, who had a strong desire to live, rushed over. “This is a bottle of liniment. I apply it when I’m hit. Use this, and she’ll be fine.”
Mo Linyuan took the bottle and poured it out a little. He placed his palm on Leng Rongrong’s knee and rubbed it gently.
At first, when Mo Linyuan pressed on her knee, it was quite painful. Leng Rongrong pursed her lips and frowned, but she did not make a sound.
“Just say it if it hurts.” Mo Linyuan glanced at Leng Rongrong. She looked like she was in pain, but this woman seemed to be tense.
“I can still endure this bit of pain.” Leng Rongrong did not think so.
Mo Linyuan looked up with his dark eyes. A trace of displeasure flashed across his handsome face. “What’s there to endure? Will it not hurt anymore?”
“You’re talking as if screaming won’t hurt!”
Rather than shouting and wasting energy, it was better to endure it silently.
Anyway, it was fine as long as it passed.
In the past, she often got injured during training, so she gritted her teeth and got over it.
Although her godfathers and master loved her very much, they were never soft-hearted when they trained her. Even if she cried in pain or couldn’t hold on any longer, she had to grit her teeth and persist.
She had once tried to deal with a group of drug dealers in the jungle. For an entire month, she had been chasing the drug dealers in the primitive forest. She had been bitten by poisonous insects, chased by venomous snakes, suffered broken bones, got shot, and so on. As long as she was alive, her godfathers would not allow anyone to help her.
Because this was special training for her, they were greatly strict with her.
At that time, she felt that living was more painful than death. It was as if she was in hell. She didn’t cry, shout, roll around, and beg her godfathers for help. Of course, she wouldn’t do it now.
She wasn’t an unreasonable person.
Leng Rongrong did not think so.
Mo Linyuan looked at Leng Rongrong’s palm-sized face. Whether it was the determination on her face or in her eyes, he was surprised.
He had seen several women.
The absolute majority of women would moan when they saw him, and it would be best if they could attract his attention.
However, the woman in front of him was the only one who didn’t make a sound even though her eyes were misty from the pain.
However, it was precisely this silent look that caused people’s hearts to ache and made them uncomfortable. They would rather have her shout it out.
Of course, even if she did, Mo Linyuan might still feel uncomfortable.
He didn’t want her to suffer.
His large hand used the warm medicine to rub Leng Rongrong’s injured knee.
After the initial pain, it didn’t hurt as much. The warm palm made the medicine take effect faster. The knee started to feel warm and didn’t hurt as much.
Mo Linyuan squatted down and massaged her for a long time.
Leng Rongrong lowered her eyes and looked at Mo Linyuan. He was still in his black formal suit. His head was lowered, and his expression was focused. His face was well-defined, and his side profile was deeply attractive.
The anger in her heart seemed to have been reduced by half.
“Is that Gao Yajing really your childhood sweetheart?” Leng Rongrong’s cheeks puffed up slightly like a pufferfish.
Mo Linyuan raised his head. His eyes were deep and dark. In his dark pupils, she had a face that was so white that it made people jealous.
Even without her makeup, the woman still had red lips and white teeth, and her skin was as delicate and white as tender tofu.
“What do you mean?” Mo Linyuan frowned, “She’s not. We can’t be considered childhood sweethearts.”
“Oh, really? But she kept saying you two were childhood sweethearts and that she loved you very much. She even wanted to buy you from me!” Leng Rongrong snorted and turned her head away.
“You’re angry?” Mo Linyuan squinted his eyes and was suddenly interested. “Are you jealous?”
“I am not! I don’t even like you. Why would I be jealous?!”
A hand suddenly pinched Leng Rongrong’s chin, forcing the woman’s small face to turn around and make her look at Mo Linyuan.
Mo Linyuan stood up and pressed forward, almost wrapping Leng Rongrong in his arms. He moved very close, raised his eyebrows, and said in a low and hoarse voice, “Why don’t you say it again?”
Looking into Mo Linyuan’s deep eyes, she suddenly could not say those words.
Her heart was beating wildly as if it was going to fly out of her chest.
Leng Rongrong felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to get out of Mo Linyuan’s embrace.
But the man’s lips were suddenly pressed against hers.
F*ck!
Again!
Did he have to kiss her so suddenly every time?
She didn’t have time to think about it, and her mind was a mess.
The man’s thin lips were cold, and he held her head with one hand.
Then, the kiss became long and affectionate.
Leng Rongrong’s mind was in a daze from the kiss. When the kiss was over, she could barely think.
She felt her face burning.
Her mouth was filled with the man’s unique fresh taste, and her eyes were misty.
“Are you done thinking? I said it, be my woman, be my wife, and let me pamper you.” Mo Linyuan’s voice was deep and low—as if it had been enchanted.
Leng Rongrong looked at him as if she was deeply sucked in by his eyes that were as bright as the galaxy. Her heart thumped, and she subconsciously nodded.
“In the future, you can only spend the money I give you.”
Mo Linyuan’s lips curved up slightly. His smile was evil. He held Leng Rongrong’s face again and kissed her forehead.
“Wait a moment!”
Leng Rongrong’s brain that had crashed suddenly restarted. Her eyes widened as she looked at Mo Linyuan. “I, what did I promise you just now?”
F*ck, this man kissed her until she fainted and then tried to get information out of her. He was too sinister!
So, did she just sell herself out?
