How could this woman be so shameless?
Why did she have to be so close to him?
Jing Yan moved his dog legs away, but He Miao pressed down on his butt, startling him so much that the few remaining dog furon his body stood up.
"Don't move, you almost rubbed your wound." He Miao placed a soft cushion behind him to prevent him from rubbing against the cold wall. Only then did she realize that something was wrong with him.
"What's wrong with you? Does it hurt again?" He Miao's heart ached as she patted his head. "I'll go get you your favorite teething stick, okay?"
Who wants to grind their teeth?!
Jing Yan struggled to move. He turned around and showed his butt to her in protest.
He Miao took the teething stick, and when she saw him curled up with his back to her, her heart melted.
"Onion must be tired. Let's go to bed. Good night, my baby." He Miao turned off the lights and lay down beside him. His arms wrapped around him gently, and she kissed his forehead affectionately.
The dog's eyes in the dark suddenly widened. The milky smell on the woman's body did not dissipate. Instead, as she got closer, the soft touch on his forehead was particularly clear.
He looked up at her in disbelief, silently staring at her closed eyes, and carefully observed her appearance for the first time.
In the past, he only knew that her skin was tanned from the sun, her facial features were not outstanding, and when she walked, she looked feral. She looked like a wild girl who ran out from the mountains, without the slightest noble temperament of a rich young lady.
However, this time, perhaps because of the dim light, her eyebrows and eyes looked a lot more delicate, and her skin was flawless. Looking down from her slender neck, one could even see her slender waist.
No one knew better than him how graceful her figure was.
He was a normal man. Even if he did not love her, it was inevitable for him to have wild thoughts when he laid in bed with a woman like this.
Jing Yan was sure that he did not like her, he even hated her, but He Miao's behavior tonight had touched him. At least he knew that this ugly woman was not completely useless. She still had her own shining points.
He curled up his body and leaned against her hand, suddenly feeling extremely at ease.
This woman would not hurt him now. She would even protect him at all costs. This was the first time he had a good sleep since he had possessed the dog.
The next day, Jing Yan woke up in his bed. He immediately looked at his abdomen and was relieved to see no scars on his hard abdominal muscles.
Jing Yan packed up and was ready to go to college, but he noticed something strange the moment he stepped out of his room.
Silence. The entire villa was too quiet.
He looked at the gloomy sky outside and suddenly realized that it had been a long time since he had returned to this early.
Why was the time brought forward so much this time? Did he do something special?
With this question in mind, Jing Yan sat on the sofa in the living room until dawn. The servants in the villa gradually got up and were all shocked to see the young master.
"Butler, I need you to do something for me." The way Jing Yan sat on the sofa with a dark face was quite scary.
The butler immediately lowered his head in fear. "Young Master, please give me your orders."
"Get someone to go to the He family today. Tell them that they're Aunt Liu's relatives. That they know that she did something wrong and they're paying He Miao ten thousand bucks as compensation. Don't forget," Jing Yan ordered indifferently. "Remember, I'm not involved. And when you talk, don't let the other members of the He family see you."
"Yes." The butler did not know what was wrong with the Young Master. Why is he trying to bribe the Young Lady of the He family? However, he could not ask what his Young Master wanted to do, so he went to do what he was told.
He Miao had woken up late today. Perhaps she was too tired from yesterday, she only woke up slowly at nine o' clock.
Onion had already woken up. When she saw his master open her eyes, he quickly licked her face pitifully.
He Miao chuckled and pushed it away, wanting to reapply the medicine.
Onion immediately shrank into a corner in fear and whimpered.
"What's wrong? Weren't you very brave last night?" He Miao gently dipped her finger in the ointment and coaxed, "Be good, it won't hurt after I apply it."
Onion licked her hand to please her, not wanting her to apply the medicine.
He Miao stopped its little tongue quickly. "You're not allowed to lick the ointment. Be good and lie down."
She reached out her hand, but suddenly stopped. She looked at the aggrieved Onion on the bed and realized something was wrong.
Her Onion seemed to be very different during the day and night.