Leng Tianchen shrugged, as if he was used to Young Emperor Nangong's cold and stinky face.
The servant brought the eggs, and Leng Anqi sat next to Nangong Young Emperor, wrapping the eggs in a cloth and giving him a hot compress.
Young Emperor Nangong turned his face away, but Leng Anqi leaned closer to him.
The sofa was not wide to begin with, so Xia Qianchen was squeezed into the corner.
She wanted to stand up several times, but Nangong Young Emperor put his hand around her waist from sitting down.
"Narcisse, are you okay? Do you feel any pain?"
Xia Qianchen felt sick after hearing that gentle tone, and her scalp was numb:
"let me go."
Young Emperor Nangong didn't let go, picked up a wrapped egg ball and handed it to her: "Help me apply it."
Xia Qianchen said coldly: "Isn't there Miss Leng who can apply it for you?"
"I want you to apply it!"
Leng Tianchen sat there with a strange look on his face, playing with an egg ball: "Nangong, isn't it nice to have a beautiful woman who can have both sides?"
"I don't mind giving one to you."
As Young Emperor Nangong said, he lifted Leng Anqi's arm and pushed her towards Leng Tianchen.
Leng Anqi didn't stand firm, Leng Buding rushed towards Leng Tianchen.
Leng Tianchen did not catch her, but avoided her body...
Leng Anqi fell on the sofa, her skirt was lifted up, and she looked embarrassed.
"Brother, you've gone too far!" Leng Anqi touched her skirt awkwardly.
…
"Help me apply my face." Young Emperor Nangong ordered Xia Qianchen forcefully.
Did she just apply it when he asked her to? It just wasn't enough.
As soon as Xia Qianchen put the egg ball down, he stuffed it back into her hand, grabbed her hand, and his green eyes flashed with a dull light:
"Don't make me say it a second time."
Xia Qianchen couldn't move her hand away, it was being held tightly, and she glared angrily at Young Emperor Nangong.
The heat and strength hit both, and Young Emperor Nangong frowned, but did not avoid it.
Xia Qianchen bit her lip, pressing down hard every time, with a sense of punishment.
Leng Tianchen looked at the scene in front of him without saying a word. The light in front of him suddenly became soft and blurry——
He vaguely saw himself sitting on the sofa of Leng's house, with a bruised face: [Hey, come here and apply it for me.]
[You have hands and feet, don’t you? 】
[I am an injured patient now... Is there anyone who abuses an injured patient like you? 】
[Leng Tianchen, who is talking about fighting with others? You are bringing the blame on yourself! 】
[Women are all heartless...] He raised the corner of his mouth, but was hurt by the gaping wound at the corner of his mouth, [Hey, you don’t want to think about who I am because of?]
The girl's face was blurred in the light, and the outline could not be seen clearly, but she took an egg and applied it on his face.
【Please be gentle, do you want to commit murder?】
But the girl pressed her very hard...
Leng Tianchen felt painful and hot. He suddenly hugged her into his arms and said forcefully: [No one can touch your hand except me! Here, here, here, here...] His hand slid across
Her face, her neck, her arms, her hair, [all are mine!]
【be mine!】
【mine!】
【mine.】
【My...you are mine...】
"Brother? What's wrong with you?" Leng Anqi asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"
Leng Tianchen came back to his senses, and the scene in front of him changed back. Sitting on the sofa were Young Emperor Nangong and Xia Qianchen.
Gao Jun's figure suddenly stood up, opened the terrace door and walked out.
It was already dark outside, and Leng Tianchen was leaning on the outer railing of the terrace, holding his head firmly with his hands.
He didn't know what was wrong with him. After waking up from a vegetative state, some strange scenes would flash through his mind unconsciously, and in each scene, there was a woman with a blurry face.
who is she?
Why do those strange memories that don't belong to him flash through his mind?
I always feel like my heart is empty, as if a very important piece is missing, but I can't remember it no matter how hard I try.
Leng Anqi felt something strange about Leng Tianchen, got up and followed him out of the terrace.
Left alone in the world of the two of them, Nangong Young Emperor held Xia Qianchen's hand: "Have you finished venting?"
Xia Qianchen opened his hand and continued to press it.
Young Emperor Nangong raised his lips coldly: "Are you still angry?"
Xia Qianchen replaced a hot egg and pressed it hard on his forehead without taking it away.
The longer you stick it on, the hotter it becomes...
Young Emperor Nangong suddenly turned over and pressed Xia Qianchen under him: "You are so brave."
"let me go!"
"Don't let go..."
"What are you doing, beast? Let me go... ugh..."
A sound that was obviously blocked by lips came out from the open terrace door, and Leng Tianchen felt the swelling and pain in his head getting worse.
He didn't know why, but every scene of Young Emperor Nangong and Xia Qianchen getting along was dazzling to him, and every sound was harsh to him.
He suppressed his head and walked down the stairs to the garden center.
It seemed that he wanted to get rid of the sound and the headache.
Leng Anqi followed quickly: "Brother, your headache is coming again, right? Brother, where are you going..."
There was no light on in the miscellaneous room, only the silver moonlight shone in.
It turned out that there were many snakes in this miscellaneous room. Later, when Xia Qianchen tried to use snakes to escape, the snakes were all taken away.
The smell of snakes, blood, and dampness was left in the miscellaneous room...
Jiani stood upright beside the bed. She felt that all the bones in her body were about to break and she couldn't stand straight at all.
But her frozen feet made it impossible for her to sit down.
Her hands were weakly supporting the wall. This kind of treatment was all given to her by Xia Qianchen. She hated her, so much!
Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps walking closer and closer.
"Don't follow me." The deep male voice was as charming as the night.
"Brother, please stop wandering around and sit down and rest."
Jiani's expression suddenly changed. She had already taken off the thing in her mouth and looked outside to ask, "Is it Leng Tianchen?"
Leng Tianchen's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Leng Anqi also stopped.
"Master Leng, could you please come in? I have something to tell you."
"Who are you?"
"I am Jiani. You may not know me, but I have heard many things about you... These things were all told to me by a girl you once liked."
The night was eerily quiet, and the fragrance of flowers in the back garden was blown away.
Leng Anqi frowned in surprise.
"Brother, let's go, there's no girl you like."
"Master Leng, you forgot that girl because you lost your memory!"
"..."
"As long as you rescue me, I will tell you who that girl is." Jiani's eyes flashed with calculation, "Including everything I know about the relationship between you two..."