Chapter 815
Good Morning, Mister Dragon!
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Gu Mian took a shower. She didnât care what Tang Zui was doing and went back to bed to rest. When Tang Zui came in, he was holding the medicine in his hand.
âTake the medicine first before you go to Sleep,âTang Zui sat by the bed and requested.
Gu Mian didnât want to talk to him at all, but she didnât want to make things difficult for her body either. She got up, took the medicine, and went back to bed.
Just as she was about to sleep, she suddenly felt a chill in her ears. She turned around and saw Tang zui sterilizing her ears.
âDonât move.âTang zui glanced at her.
âItâs okay, donât worry about it.âGu Mianâs expression was a little cold.
âItâll heal faster if you do it. It Wonât hurt that much,âTang Zui said.
â...âGu Mian really wanted to say, if you really donât want me to hurt, why do you still want me to get hurt?
Tang zui forced himself to apply medicine on both of her earlobes. He then lifted the blanket and looked at her feet. There were some wounds on her feet that were neither too big nor too small. He then began to apply medicine on her feet.
After he was done, Tang zui laid down and hugged her. He said in a hoarse voice, âSleep.â
Gu Mian felt the strong heartbeat of the man behind her. However, she felt an endless sense of sadness in her heart.
â...â
Today was the first day of school. SU Qianxun woke up in long SIJUEâs arms. She seemed to have gotten used to seeing him every day when she opened her eyes.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Long Sijue opened his eyes as well. When their eyes met, Su Qianxun spoke first, âGood Morning.â
âGood Morning.âLong sijue looked at the time and carried her out of bed.
Su Qianxun suddenly realized that the picture of the Lordâs shadow grass that she had casually drawn on his arm was still there. It even had a color.
âWhy havenât you wiped it off yet?âSu Qianxun asked a little awkwardly. She had really only drawn it on purpose at that time.
âThis is a tattoo. How Do I wipe it off?âLong sijue stared at her and asked in a hoarse voice.
Su Qianxun widened her eyes in shock as she stared at him. She then looked at the picture on his arm. âYou... you tattooed something that I casually drew on your body?â
âYes,âLong Sijue answered flatly. He carried her to the washroom before he put her down.
Su Qianxun immediately grabbed his arm and scrutinized it closely. The tattoo was almost exactly the same as the one she had drawn that day.
âWhy? Why did you tattoo my random drawing on your body?âSu Qianxunâs voice trembled slightly. She was not an idiot. It was not that she did not know the meaning of what she had done.
Who would permanently keep something that someone randomly drew on their body?
âBecause I want to keep it forever,âlong Sijue said as he stared at her.
Su Qianxun raised her head and looked at him. Her eyes were red and her throat was slightly choked. She wanted to say something, but she could not utter a single word.
She suddenly hugged him, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed his lips. Long sijue was stunned for a moment before he responded fiercely. He pushed her against the sink behind him. The young womanâs waist hurt from the impact. She only furrowed her eyebrows, then, she continued to kiss him.
Long sijue carried her onto the sink and let her sit on it. His large hands gently caressed her. She was not even wearing her underwear, and the loose pajama pants on his body had already erected a high tent..
No matter how much he wanted it, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he asked in a hoarse voice, âCan I?â
He did not dare to forget what happened a few days ago. The way she looked in pain made his heart ache terribly.
âYes, I want you.âSu Qianxun boldly kissed his chin and gently bit it.