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It seemed like … He suddenly felt very safe and powerful.

"In the end, do you know what this is?" Song Haojun's fingers slid to the last line of the rune, and he asked in a low voice.

Han Tianning was lost in his thoughts when he suddenly heard his question. He hastily turned his head, but accidentally, his red lips brushed past his cheek.

Immediately, his face flushed in embarrassment.

But the black eyes of Song Haojun were as dense as the deepest night.

"This... "Stop right there." With a flushed face, Han Tianning said softly while being confined in his arms, like a primary school student answering a teacher's question.

It was the usual scoundrel Song Haojun who made her feel a little more familiar, suddenly becoming a serious man. Although he had a lot of charm, he made her feel a little strange.

Otherwise, his heart wouldn't be beating so fast, as if he was so shy towards another man.

Song Haojun saw that her ears had suddenly turned red. Her gaze was fixated on the screen of her phone, not daring to look at him again.

He knew the characteristics of his wife. In bed, she was a "bully the weak and fear the strong" person.

As long as he was slightly overbearing, this little girl would immediately lose her imposing manner.

It was just that today, for some reason, she seemed to be drifting about, blushing for some unknown reason.

Was it because of the romance of the Aegean Sea that she was infected?

He had chosen the right place.

"That's right." Song Haojun lowered his head, gently kissing her earlobe as if giving her a reward.

Han Tianning trembled slightly before hastily storing the phone's ringtone to find something else to do.

The two of them were pressed so close together, the slightest change on her part didn't escape Song Haojun's eyes.

Today, her behavior seemed to be more shy than afraid.

It wasn't like a few nights ago, where even a kiss would make one shiver.

"Let me help you apply the medicine." Song Haojun took the phone from her hand, put the notebook aside, and immediately struck the iron while it was hot.

"I'll do it myself, watch the TV." Han Tianning broke free from his embrace and immediately said.

"Let me do it." Looking at her blushing face, he really wanted to kiss her.

Her wound wasn't too painful, because it was all good medicine. She basically recovered on the third day, but in order to not leave any scars, she had to continue applying the ointment.

With the real power of the ointment in his hand, Song Haojun began to confront Han Tianning once again.

"What's there to be afraid of? I'm just applying medicine to you." Song Haojun repeatedly promised, "During this time, I was very obedient, and didn't do anything you didn't like, so why didn't you trust me?"

Ever since the incident with Wang Peng, the next day, Han Tianning held a distrust towards men. Although she tried her best to control her emotions in front of Song Haojun, she still didn't want him to touch her too much.

It was as if he was truly worried that Ye Zichen would swallow him in one gulp like Wang Peng and the others.

Han Tianning's black eyes looked at him for a long time before he finally gave in. He obediently pulled off his bathrobe and closed his eyes, his face flushed red as he lay down.

Song Haojun had also whipped her before, and although it was only one time, it was still a deep memory.

He remembered it so clearly. Holding the belt in his hand, he suddenly pulled it up. It was a long scar from his shoulder to his lower abdomen. It was a deep pain.

Song Haojun saw that she had steeled her heart and pulled open her bathrobe, revealing her pure white body. On her body, there were faint green marks all over, and she couldn't help but feel her heart ache again.

The psychiatrist had repeatedly warned her not to force things when Han Tianning didn't want them to. Otherwise, she could only deepen her fear and loathing towards men and cast a shadow over her future.

Han Tianning closed his eyes and felt the cold and itchy feeling coming from his fingers. Finally, the wounds on her leg were all wiped away. She immediately pulled up a bath towel shyly and opened her eyes to look at Song Haojun.

A very distinct shape had been propped up under his white bath towel.

Han Tianning inadvertently caught a glimpse of her and hastily averted his gaze, looking at the opera whose curtain call was about to end.

"Do you understand?" Song Haojun also wanted to divert some of his attention so that he wouldn't feel too uncomfortable.

Han Tianning shook his head. This was a Greek opera, and it seemed to be singing about the love of the gods.

"Are you sleepy?" Song Haojun saw the bashfulness in her eyes, and immediately asked.

Han Tianning hurriedly nodded his head and pulled the blanket over himself. He then folded the towel and placed it on the bedside cabinet.

Song Haojun's Adam's apple rolled up and down as he looked at her hugging the blanket and removing the towel, revealing her snow-white skin. On her face was a crisscrossing whip mark. Because she had just applied a pink ointment, under the crystal lamp, her skin was suffused with a sparkling and translucent luster.

However, he could only look and do nothing.

Furthermore, he couldn't shamelessly pester her like he did in the past and make her submit obediently in the end …

Han Tianning could also feel his silent, fiery gaze. She quickly put away her bathrobe and hid it in her blanket, covering it tightly and exposing only her neck.

Her black hair was gently scattered on the white pillow, matching with her jade-like skin that could be broken by the wind. She also had a shy expression as she averted her gaze.

Song Haojun's throat was dry as he forcibly looked away …

The sound of the television was low, speaking Greek that he could not understand.

Han Tianning half closed his eyes, feeling uneasy.

Song Haojun took off his bath towel and also got into bed, staring at the TV.

Under the blanket, his leg made contact with Han Tianning's skin, but he immediately retracted it.

"Go to bed early. I still have to go out to play tomorrow." Han Tianning turned his body with his back to him and said.

The next morning, Han Tianning felt a light kiss on her forehead before Song Haojun quietly got off the bed.

In the last few mornings, she didn't dare put the kiss of good morning in her sleep, because she was afraid of Song Haojun's bite.

Every time he secretly kissed her lips, it would cause her to retaliate uncontrollably, causing Song Haojun to have no choice but to kiss somewhere else.

Han Tianning was awoken by the movement of him getting out of bed. Opening his eyes, he saw Song Haojun heading towards the bathroom.

His figure was indescribably good. He had the right kind of muscles that were both beautiful and powerful …

When Han Tianning discovered that he had become a perverted woman early in the morning, he immediately closed his eyes.

When he went to the bathroom, Han Tianning hurriedly got out of bed and applied some ointment to his face before putting on his clothes.

She didn't want to be smeared with medicine by Song Haojun again. She also didn't want to be dressed like a baby.

Who asked Song Haojun to be so clumsy? As a servant, he might as well play the zither and compose.

Wearing the Athenian straw hat, Han Tianning turned his head from time to time to look at the tall young man beside him. The smile on his face was as clear and brilliant as the sun on the Aegean Sea.

"Haojun, can you see the sunlight with your sunglasses?"

Song Haojun still didn't like the feeling of being watched. He was wearing a large, cool black suit that blocked half of his handsome face, but Han Tianning didn't take it.

The busy docks were filled with ferries, catamarans, sightseeing cruisers, and hydrofoil boats. Although she could hear all sorts of languages, her laughter was the same cheerful sunshine.