Free Web NovelChapter 559: Chapter 557: What Should I Do? I’m Scared; Look Up, I’ll Give You a Reward
"Lu Yan." Song Nuan murmured, calling him.
"Hmm?"
The young girl suddenly turned back and hugged him, not speaking for quite a while.
Lu Yan wondered what was going on, just about to open his mouth to ask.
She spoke first, her voice soft and gentle, "It’s really big."
"..."
"What should I do?"
She hugged him tightly, "I’m afraid of the pain."
Song Nuan felt a bit like backing out; she thought she might die from the pain.
Lu Yan was momentarily at a loss for words.
After a long pause, he gently said, "Alright, then we won’t do it, just hold me for a while."
His tone was so tender, as if no matter what she asked here, he would agree.
Song Nuan looked at him, blinked, and raised her hand in front of him, "Does this mean we’ll use this from now on?"
"That’s not possible."
"..."
"You’ve done great, amazing, and really impressive," Lu Yan complimented her, "but it can be even better, right?"
"What does it mean, do it better?"
"Do it appropriately," Lu Yan said, "then I won’t feel the pain."
Song Nuan: "..."
She seemed to have learned something new, did men also feel... pain?
"Look up."
Song Nuan raised her head, and the man lowered his head to kiss her lightly, "As a reward for you."
She shrank her shoulders, her face flushed red.
"You’re just trying to comfort me."
"Weren’t you the one who thought about it first?"
"Now, I don’t really want to," she felt it wouldn’t be very pleasant.
Lu Yan nodded thoughtfully, not saying a word.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to; waiting for some more time is not really a problem.
...
Skating rink.
Since it’s a holiday, there were quite a lot of people.
A man in simple black clothing was walking inside, carrying a laptop in his hand.
He headed towards the innermost part of the skating rink.
He chose a spot with fewer people and opened up the laptop.
His fingertips flew across the keyboard, staring at the map on the screen.
A red dot immediately appeared; he raised his eyes, glancing towards the second floor, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Second floor...
He closed the laptop, stood up, and headed upstairs.
An auction was taking place on the second floor.
When he arrived on the second floor, he only heard, "Fifty million, sold."
"...Damn, I was late."
"Congratulations Miss Chu Ju on winning the bid for this herb."
Chu Ju?
Fu Jingsheng raised his eyebrows, looking at the woman below.
They had met before, the night this woman was catching her dad cheating.
She still carried that aloof demeanor.
Fu Jingsheng lowered his gaze, this woman was not the kind to be easily offended. The herb was in her hands, and it might not be easy to get it from her, a plan had to be made.
This was crucial for detoxifying his brother-in-law and was also the gift he needed to bring back.
He pursed his lips, his gaze fixated on the woman below, contemplating deeply.
"Sister Ju, seems like there’s a creep staring at you. Is he smitten with you?" The man beside Chu Ju said, "Or does he know you, or do you know him?"
Chu Ju lifted her eyes, looking over towards Fu Jingsheng.
The gaze was icy cold.
Fu Jingsheng immediately withdrew his own gaze.
If he were to get this herb from her by force, would it be possible?
After much deliberation, he decided this plan was not viable. If it were before, he might have been able to, but now his health was not great, he wasn’t as capable as he used to be.
If a woman managed to take him down, it would really be the end of his reputation.
Chu Ju retracted her gaze, "A mere scoundrel, how could I possibly know him?"
...
Fu Jingsheng quietly followed behind this woman.
Since he couldn’t confront her directly, he would do it from behind.
After all, those who came to partake in the auction here were not good people.
Otherwise, why wouldn’t they go to a proper auction place and choose a floor above a skating rink?
Chu Ju went straight home and upstairs.
Fu Jingsheng considered waiting until she fell asleep to get in and take it.
Thinking this, he turned to leave, after all, he had already scoped out the place, knew where her home was, and knew where she had put the herb.
As he reached the door, suddenly his shoulder was grabbed, "Where are you going?"
Along with a cold voice.
Fu Jingsheng’s heart tightened.
This woman was truly a trained one, she had indeed discovered his trail.
His first reaction was to break free from her grasp.
"Damn, damn, damn!" Fu Jingsheng was abruptly pinned to the door by the woman, and his laptop fell to the ground.
His face pressed against the door board, "Ouch! Let go!"
Chu Ju squinted, "After following me for so long, I thought you had more skills?"
"What do you intend to do?"
Fu Jingsheng, at first, really didn’t think this woman could see through him.
Maybe it was due to his injury from the organization leading to a decline in his skills, or maybe this woman’s abilities were indeed stronger than his?
No...
Fu Jingsheng quickly dismissed this notion.
Completely impossible.
Chu Ju was able to pin him because his body couldn’t endure strenuous activity. Within three moves, if he couldn’t take down this woman, he had to pretend to be weak.
A real man should be able to adapt to anything.
Fu Jingsheng said, "I, sir, am just lost, can’t I?"
"Lost?" Chu Ju sneered, "Lost to the point you ended up inside my home?"
Fu Jingsheng said, "Yeah."
His voice carried a wicked smile, teasingly saying, "Got lost in the beauty of sister."
Chu Ju’s brow furrowed, once again pressing him hard, "Stop this, tell me, what is it really?"
"Sister," Fu Jingsheng said, "Can you let me go first? It really hurts this way."
Chu Ju released him.
Fu Jingsheng felt a bit surprised.
"Just let me go like that, aren’t you afraid I’ll run?"
Chu Ju crossed her arms, her eyes sizing up the young man.
"Run?" Chu Ju laughed, "With such half-baked skills?"
Had met him in the bar that day, thought Fu Jingsheng was someone of importance.
That’s why he was this arrogant.
Turned out?
After two moves, he was indeed weak, just like a half-filled pot making a loud noise.
Fu Jingsheng licked his lips, "I’m leaving now."
Chu Ju went to grab his hand, "Causing a commotion on my turf, think you can just leave?"
At the instant the woman grabbed his left hand, Fu Jingsheng’s right hand suddenly attacked her face.
In his palm was a strange scent.
Chu Ju reacted quickly, immediately clutching Fu Jingsheng’s right hand.
"Hey, hey, hey—" Fu Jingsheng said, "Why are you always taking advantage? Do you love touching my hand so much?"
She ignored Fu Jingsheng’s words, attempting to pin Fu Jingsheng down again with a grip.
This time Fu Jingsheng wouldn’t let her have her way so easily.
He must leave this place, as this woman’s identity was not simple. If he was detained, who knew what could happen later.
What if she wanted to ruin his reputation?
He was still young and naturally didn’t want to die prematurely.
He raised his leg, hooked it around Chu Ju’s knee pit, applying a gentle force, and reversed the grip on the woman.
Chu Ju faced the wall, Fu Jingsheng was at her back, holding her wrist tightly to the wall, his other hand pressing on the small of her back.
Her lower body was also firmly held by him.
The whole person couldn’t move.
Fu Jingsheng leaned forward, whispering teasingly in the woman’s ear, "How is my half-baked skill? Sister~"
"Don’t you dare call me that," Chu Ju didn’t expect he was hiding his strength.
"I’m not your sister."
Fu Jingsheng looked innocently, "But aren’t you older than me?"
That night, by chance, he glanced at the bar’s registration information, saw the age.
Member-only bars have this registration.
years old.
He is three years older than him.
Chu Ju gritted her teeth.
She felt her head getting more and more dizzy.
Only then did she realize that the strange scent in his palm earlier was a drug.
She asked warily, "Who are you?"
Fu Jingsheng chuckled, "Sister, how could you forget? Didn’t I just tell you?"
"Just a passerby lost in your beauty. Why are you so attached to me?"
"Could it be that you also covet my looks?"
"..." Shameless, vulgar scoundrel!
"Let go of me." Chu Ju started to struggle.
"Don’t move." The young man’s voice was gentle. "What if I hurt you later?"
Chu Ju felt that this was the most humiliating day of her life.
No matter how tough a woman is, she always loses out when it comes to lewd jokes.
Fu Jingsheng pinned her down with one hand.
She thought she could break free, but to her surprise, his strength was overwhelming.
Fu Jingsheng felt her struggle and exerted more force on his hand.
Chu Ju’s hand ached from the pressure.
He laughed again, "I told you, don’t move."
Despite his poor health, restraining a woman as small as Chu Ju was effortless for him.
Otherwise, all the hardship overseas would have been for naught?
In the quiet room, she suddenly heard the sound of a belt buckle being unfastened.
"What are you doing?"
Fu Jingsheng: "A man and a woman alone, what do you think I’m doing?"
"Weren’t you the one who told everyone to leave and let me stay?"
"I was about to go, and weren’t you the one who wouldn’t let me and kept dragging me?"
Fu Jingsheng raised an eyebrow, "Could it be that I misunderstood?"
Chu Ju gritted her teeth, feeling all her strength drain away.
The drug was slowly taking effect.
"You really use such despicable means? Drugging? How dare you! I won’t let you off." Chu Ju said.
"What drug? I was leaving, and you held me back, I’m afraid of what you might do to me. I’m truly an innocent young man."
"I’m naturally fragrant. You smelled it yourself and now blame me for drugging you? What kind of world is this?" Fu Jingsheng found it a bit amusing, "Also, get it straight. It’s me who won’t let you go, not the other way around."
This woman might be good at fighting, but what can she do under his influence?
Chu Ju wanted to call for help, but she no longer had the strength to shout.
That weak sound couldn’t be heard by anyone.
Fu Jingsheng used a belt to tie her hands.
Chu Ju looked at him, her eyes showing no fear, only coldness.
He raised an eyebrow, "No need to look at me like that."
"There’s no rope here, only this thing can tie you up."
Fu Jingsheng bent down, feeling the coldness in Chu Ju’s breath even more intensely.
He smiled, picking up the fallen computer beside her, "What are you afraid of?"
His voice carried the arrogance unique to a young man, "Rest assured, I’ve no interest in older women."
This woman was quite wild; tying her up was an accomplishment.
He turned to grab the herbs she had just put down and placed them in the computer bag.
"I came just for this." Fu Jingsheng looked down at the tied-up Chu Ju. "The drug will wear off after half an hour, no side effects."
"It’s freezing this time of year."
Fu Jingsheng licked his lips, carrying a certain sympathy for women.
Perhaps it was because of Song Yi.
Song Yi was delicate and fragile.
Fu Jingsheng felt that all women were delicate flowers needing care.
So, he sighed softly, bent down, and lifted her off the floor.
"The floor is rather cold." Fu Jingsheng smiled at her, "Stay here."
Then he picked up a pen and paper, leaving a number on the table.
"This is my phone number. Once the drug wears off, send me your account details, and I’ll transfer the money for the herbs to you."
Chu Ju’s voice was faint, a sardonic smile on her face, "Why pretend to be a good person?"
"I never claimed to be a good person."
Fu Jingsheng bent down, ready to cover her with a blanket.
"Click—" The door was suddenly pushed open with a girl’s voice, "Sister—"
Fu Jingsheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, initially intending to grab the items and jump out the window.
Chu Ju seemed to use all her remaining strength, suddenly lifting her foot to trip him.
He lost his balance and lunged towards Chu Ju at once.
Subconsciously searching for something to hold onto.
Unexpectedly, he landed right in front of her—
Soft.
He was stunned for a moment.
She was too.
The next second—
"Sorry."
Fu Jingsheng apologized shortly, got up, grabbed the computer and herbs.
Then turned and jumped out of the window.
Chu Ju’s chest rose and fell in anger.
...
On the fourth day of the new year.
Tang Si and Song Yi returned to the Song Family.
The grandparents at home were quite fond of Tang Si.
But since the Song Family lived on a mountain, they didn’t stay for dinner. If they did, they might not make it back in time at night.
The mountain gets much colder in winter.
Song Yi, being pregnant, couldn’t catch a chill, and Tang Si was also recovering and couldn’t get too cold.
So, they returned after having lunch.
When they got home,
a youthful figure stood at the door.
Wearing all black, a baseball cap, and a face mask.
But from the silhouette, you could tell who it was.
...
"How come you didn’t say anything about coming today?" Song Yi asked from the sofa.
"I was afraid of being tracked, so I didn’t say anything and just came by myself."
"My identity is particularly special right now."
Fu Jingsheng bent down, preparing to cover her with the blanket.
"Click—" The door was suddenly pushed open with a girl’s voice, "Sister—"
Fu Jingsheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, initially intending to grab the items and jump out the window.
Chu Ju seemed to use all her remaining strength, suddenly lifting her foot to trip him.
He lost his balance and lunged towards Chu Ju at once.
Subconsciously searching for something to hold onto.
Unexpectedly, he landed right in front of her—
Soft.
He was stunned for a moment.
She was too.
The next second—
"Sorry."
Fu Jingsheng apologized shortly, got up, grabbed the computer and herbs.
Then turned and jumped out of the window.
Chu Ju’s chest rose and fell in anger.
...
On the fourth day of the new year.
Tang Si and Song Yi returned to the Song Family.
The grandparents at home were quite fond of Tang Si.
But since the Song Family lived on a mountain, they didn’t stay for dinner. If they did, they might not make it back in time at night.
The mountain gets much colder in winter.
Song Yi, being pregnant, couldn’t catch a chill, and Tang Si was also recovering and couldn’t get too cold.
So, they returned after having lunch.
When they got home,
a youthful figure stood at the door.
Wearing all black, a baseball cap, and a face mask.
But from the silhouette, you could tell who it was.
...
"How come you didn’t say anything about coming today?" Song Yi asked from the sofa.
"I was afraid of being tracked, so I didn’t say anything and just came by myself."
"My identity is particularly special right now."
