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The large living room was like a large classroom in a school, leading to her sitting on the sofa. He glanced at her legs, then poured a cup of tea, poured a cup of water, passed the white water to her, and said, "Drink it."

From start to finish, she was like a puppet as she was at his control, "Leng Muxun, what do you want?"

He picked up the teacup and blew on the steam coming out of it. Then, amidst the dense fog, he said, "Be my woman."

It was just a few words, but they seemed to come out of the blue. The only thing that remained in his mind was shock.

The man took a sip of tea and waved his hand in front of her face. "What? You don't want to?"

She was angry. Why would he want her to be his woman? Was he crazy?

He stood up angrily and forcefully raised the white water in his hands, causing his entire body to be covered with water. Water droplets started to drip from his wet hair on his forehead and soon disappeared on the carpet. "I don't want to." This time, she was shouting, causing the whole living room to echo.

He didn't make a sound, didn't even wipe himself, just let the water wash over him. Fortunately, the water he had given her was warm and white, or else he would have been burned by now. He glanced at her, then turned and walked to a small cabinet in the corner of the living room. He opened it and took out a medicine cabinet.

It was without a doubt that Leng Mian was very handsome, that diamond rank Wang Lao Wu. Ever since she had offended him, she had heard rumors about him in various versions of the campus at T University. If it were a change of clothes, he would never lack a woman by his side, even on the stairs, which was what she had witnessed with her own eyes. But now, he actually told her that he wanted her to be his woman.

Is his head rusting?

She stopped in front of her and skillfully opened the medicine box. Then, she gently lifted her leg and placed it on his knee. It was a bit painful. She grimaced, but didn't make a sound.

The leg was so swollen that the pants couldn't even be opened due to the sweat on it. Leng Mian Xun simply took out a pair of small scissors from the medicine cabinet, and with a "chi la" sound, the pants were cut open, revealing her shockingly swollen and red leg. Zhong Wan Qiu gritted his teeth as he allowed the man to apply the medicine, in fact, his movements were very skilled, just like a professional surgeon, and the most important thing was the medicine and equipment in his medical kit, all of which were the best and most professional, as if he brought her here to treat her leg injuries.

Dressing the medicine, bandaging it, everything was done in one go. There seemed to be mint in the medicine, which quickly made her legs cool and comfortable. The pain was slowly weakening, and her anger had weakened.

"It's what I should do, I bumped into you, luckily I only injured my skin, however, tomorrow morning it's best to go to the hospital and take an X-ray, this way I can be completely at ease." As he spoke, he returned the medicine box to its place in front of her.

The faint aroma of the cologne mixed with the medicinal fragrance drifted in the air. That kind of serenity made Zhong Wanqiu's heart beat faster. To be honest, she felt a sense of oppression when she was with him. What made him even more flustered was her heart.