Su Nuo looked at the item in her hand and suddenly smiled. Very good, very soon, she would let her master have his way and never see her disgusting eyes again.
Su Nuo raised her hand to touch her eyes. She said softly and slowly, "Goodbye."
Bei Chen Han came back in the evening, and went straight to the study room after he came back.
Su Nuo watched helplessly as he entered. Her small body hid behind a fake mountain, not daring to move at all. In her hands was a pot of exquisite pastries, one after another. They were all snow-white with traces of captivating red.
When had she ever seen a pastry like this before, not to mention making it. Afterwards, Su Nuo smiled, and even she didn't know how many times she had been beaten up, or how many times she had tried, but she had finally managed to make a pastry that moved her to tears just from looking at it. Even though she had excitedly brought it to her master at that time and ended up getting slapped, but later on, she secretly picked it up from the ground.
As the sky gradually darkened, Su Nuo clenched her teeth and stood up. It was only tonight. If she really didn't do anything, she would definitely regret it in the future.
Su Nuo's face was a bit panicked. She tried her best to calm her heart down as she pushed open the door with the pastries.
Beichen stood in the shadows, looking at the painting on the wall. It was a picture of a lotus flower. It was so beautiful that it was pure white. Maybe no one else knew, but Zeno knew that her sister had painted it herself.
That was the difference between her and her sister.
Bei Chenghan did not look back, nor did he even move. He only said coldly, "Scram."
Su Nuo was stunned. If it was another day, she would have already left. But today, she couldn't. Su Nuo gripped the porcelain plate tightly and said, "Master, I've made a red cake. Please have some."
Bei Chenghan turned around, his eyes filled with icy coldness: "This King told you to scram, you don't understand, do you?" He raised his hand and knocked the pastries out of Su Nuo's hands onto the ground.
The exquisite cake was like a jade bead, it even bounced a few times when it landed on the ground. Su Nuo's gaze followed the direction of the pastries and sighed in her heart. Her master only ate the things she cooked. Who knew how long it would take for her to become blind before she could make the same type of food as she did now.
Bei Chen Han squinted his eyes menacingly, like a beast ready to strike, and said in a low voice: "Looks like you're not going to listen to this king's words."
Her white teeth bit her lower lip, and her master was angry again, but she could not back down. Taking a deep breath, Su Nuo raised her head with a smile and started to untie her clothes.
This kind of thing had never happened in the past seven years. How could she, who had such a natural disposition, do such a bold thing? She was truly unwilling to do it.
Until now, she just wanted to see her master more. Her master's angry expression, her master's silent expression, or even her master's moved expression. It was all good. She wanted to see them engraved deeply in her heart just like that.
Beichen also slightly froze, and the black color in his eyes began to churn.
When the tape was completely undone, Suño took off his coat with trembling hands, then the second, until only the inner garment was left, and the white, scarred skin was clear in the half-light.
Beichen did not move, but just watched. Su Nuo shook hands with him forcefully. Her hands were cold and her steps were heavy. She walked in front of Bei Chen Han with much difficulty and extended her hands to remove his robe.
His heart was beating fiercely, but his entire body seemed to be floating in midair. He didn't feel anything at all. Su Nuo was very scared. She wanted to run away, but she could not. If she ran away, then there would be no memories in the dark future. She could not run away.
Su Nuo stood on her tiptoes and put her lips up, her delicate body sticking to Bei Chenghan's. Then, he gently kissed it. It was soft, yet ice-cold.
Su Nuo did not know what to do next, and could only act like a helpless child, touching Bei Chen Han's lips, as if doing so was everything.
Bei Chen Han's dark expression suddenly turned into a cold light, and mercilessly pushed Su Nuo away. Su Nuo fell to the ground in a sorry state, her eyes filled with fear, this time she really did not know what to do. Even if she had to spend her entire life, she had never thought that she would encounter such a thing.
Bei Chen Han just stood there, looking down at her, his eyes filled with hatred and disgust.
Su Nuo was dumbfounded. It was just hatred. In all these years, she had never seen any hatred in her master's eyes. Su Nuo wanted to explain, wanted to open her mouth and say something she could say, but she couldn't utter a single word. She just laid her lips on the ground.
Bei Chen Han crouched down and used one hand to pinch Su Nuo's chin, a cold smile on his face: "Su Nuo, do you think that you have Yan Er's face? You are just a female slave, a female slave who makes people feel disgusted with you, if I were to throw you on the street, you would be a lowly female slave that anyone could play with.