"What do you mean you brought me here?"
Shen Zhixi looked around. The shop was very big, but empty, with nothing in it.
"I said, I want to take you to see the betrothal gift." Song Lianzhou replied.
"Hire..."
She was very surprised, and continued to look around for a long time. She had to say that this shop was really good. Regardless of its size or location, the customer flow in this area was so good. As long as it was managed properly, she would have no worries about any business. .
But, what does Song Lianzhou mean?
He wanted to give this shop to her as a betrothal gift because he planned to prevent her from taking root in Yuejing City.
"Uncle Guo, you..."
Song Lianzhou took her hand again and led her inside. There was an upward staircase in the middle, which led to the second floor.
As he led her up, he added, "This is just one of the betrothal gifts. I said I would open a rouge shop for you when I get to Yuejing City."
Shen Zhixi paused for a moment, and his thoughts immediately returned to three years ago.
She drugged herself and prepared to abandon him that night.
He said he would take her to eat at the best restaurant in Yuejing City and watch a play at the most beautiful stage. If she didn't want to be bored at home every day, he would open a rouge shop for her...
Looking back, his longing-filled tone seemed to echo in my ears.
And when he slowly fell down due to drug addiction, he was not willing to doubt her trust at all.
"I have money." She withdrew her hand and turned to leave. "If I want to open a shop, I can do it myself. I don't need you to order a shop for me or give me a gift."
Before taking two steps, Song Lianzhou behind him immediately grabbed her waist and hugged her back.
"I'm not even angry, why are you excited?" Song Lianzhou held her in his arms and his voice sounded from above her head.
He saw through her thoughts and didn't want to face it because he was too embarrassed.
But Shen Zhixi still struggled fiercely. A few days after being hit by the arrow, the wound that was not healed reopened again. However, she seemed to be in pain and insisted on breaking out of his arms.
Song Lianzhou frowned, leaned over and picked her up.
"Song Lianzhou..."
"Put me down, Song Lianzhou."
Song Lianzhou ignored her and continued to walk upstairs. After reaching the second floor, he opened a door and placed her on the mahogany Western table in the room.
She sat, and he held her on the table with his hands on both sides, preventing her from moving.
"Do you think I opened a rouge shop for you just to humiliate you for your ruthless deception?"
Song Lianzhou stared at her with his eyes filled with the smoke of compulsion. Shen Zhixi, who smelled the danger, knew the current situation and did not dare to move.
"Chen Zhixi, I am not you. I am full of lies and schemes."
He raised his hand and traced his fingertips upward from her cheek.
"I will never break the promise I made."
When he said a word, his fingertips slid an inch, slowly passing over every inch of her face.
"So, whether you like it or not, you have to decide on this rouge shop."
Shen Zhixi's heartbeat was beating fast and she was suddenly so scared.
When he said he wanted to marry her yesterday, she had never been so afraid, "Song Lianzhou, what on earth are you going to do?"
"What do I want to do?" Song Lianzhou's fingers wandered to the corners of her lips, just shy of touching them, "I told you, I want to marry you."
After all, his hand pressing the corner of her lips didn't come any closer, because what he wanted to get closer to was his lips.
Looking at the lips he was about to kiss, Shen Zhixi tilted his head in fear.
After crossing each other, he kissed Sora.
For a moment, he leaned forward again and whispered into her ear: "Can you make it up to me?"
In an instant, Shen Zhixi's nose felt sour, and his heart was so astringent that he forgot to react.
Song Lianzhou didn't need her to respond, so he moved downstream and kissed her neck, not only kissing, but also biting...
Although it was very light, it still gave Shen Zhixi the illusion of being pierced.
She subconsciously wanted to break free, but Song Lianzhou moved faster than her, grabbing the clothes on her shoulders and trying to pull them down.
"No." She said urgently.
Song Lianzhou paused, but only for a moment.
He moved very quickly, but in the blink of an eye he had pulled off his clothes, exposing half of his shoulders. Shen Zhixi was really scared, so he couldn't help but leaned back, and then fell down because he had no place to support him. Keeping some distance allowed her to wrap her clothes up again.
"What are you afraid of?" Song Lianzhou asked.
"Afraid I'll kill you here?"
He smiled, held up his hands and leaned down, "You are not afraid of the open air, so what are you afraid of in this closed room?"
When he said this, Shen Zhixi recalled the past again.
That night of hunting, she was indeed pestering him on the open grass...
But, it’s different now.
Song Lianzhou withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at her. She was so scared that she didn't notice where he took out a small porcelain bottle. When she realized it, she had been pulled by him to sit up.
"do not move."
His tone returned to its original gentleness, he opened the medicine bottle and asked her, "Should I take it off, or you should take it off yourself."
Shen Zhixi calmed his breathing and exhaled slowly.
It turned out that he wanted to apply medicine to her wound.
Looking down, there was indeed blood overflowing from his chest.
The medicine bottle in his hand is very delicate, and the small one is indeed easy to carry.
Did he expect that she would get into such trouble with him, so he prepared some medicine in advance? If so, then he is really wise and shrewd.
Also, he is not Tang Zhou now, he is Song Lianzhou.
Song Lianzhou looked at her face, as if he had read through her thoughts again.
But he didn't intend to break it, so he reached out and pulled her clothes down again, frowning at the bloody red on her chest.
He is Song Lianzhou, but he is also Tang Zhou.
Shen Zhixi didn't resist anymore, and there was no need. She just let him gently pull down her clothes.
Half of her clothes were removed to facilitate the removal of the gauze, and she was wearing a corset so that her naked body would not be exposed, but even though...he could not see anything but his eyes before, there was no place on her body that he had not touched.
The gauze is stained with blood, so there is no need to reuse it after taking it off.
The wounds on the chest and under the shoulders and neck have not yet scabbed over, and they are still bleeding even after exerting great force.
Song Lianzhou leaned over and carefully sprinkled the medicinal powder in the bottle onto the injured area, leaving nothing behind.
After spreading it, he lowered his head and blew on the injured area.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
Shen Zhixi shook his head and replied softly: "It's okay."
The next person who responded was Song Lianzhou's eyes, which were staring at her closely.
She was startled and held her breath.
"I will never take your life no matter what, so you don't have to resist too much."
"My life is gone, how should I compensate you for what you owe me?"
"Chen Zhixi, I know you are still thinking about how to get rid of me and how to run away quietly again. There is no need to lie to me."
"Why is it so difficult to hear the truth from your mouth?"
As he spoke, he kept getting closer to her.
Shen Zhixi couldn't help but leaned back, and was about to fall down again. Song Lianzhou grabbed her waist with one hand, and clasped the back of her head with the other, bringing her in front of him. In just a blink of an eye, his breath fell. down.
