"Ah, you must be thirsty, I’ll go get you so water."
ThirdYoung Master Jun watched her run out of the room, his complexion paled a few shades, and self-mockery showed through his downcast eyes.
Who says he didn’t want to know? Damn it, he actually was crazily curious, intensely eager to know every detail about last night, to know what she and Hua Lunxi were up to every minute, every second.
Yes, he was a man with an extre desire for control, always wanting to dominate everything about her, to be clear on all her dealings, only then feeling at peace.
But he knew, if he pressured her with questions and threats again, their relationship would beco even worse, the conflict more intense, and he didn’t want her to drift further away.
Moreover, he could guess that all her explanations would rely be perfunctory excuses. What was the point in listening to such explanations?
"In the end, you chose , didn’t you? As long as you return to , I won’t hold anything against you!" He closed his eyes in self-mockery, yet he rembered what Jun Shengnan said on the phone, about Ye Lu kissing Hua Lunxi.
Kissing, such imagery pierced him with pain.
So he both wanted to know everything, yet rejected knowing anything, not wanting to hear even the slightest overlap between her and any other man.
In the end, his heart was also so weak.
...
"Here’s the water." Ye Lu quickly brought back the water, then looked at him and felt troubled. Using a spoon to feed him was too prone to spills, "You can’t get up yet, how are you going to drink?"
ThirdYoung Master Jun stared intently at her delicate little lips, his eyes rippling with an enticing shimr, and he couldn’t help licking his lips and shalessly made a suggestion.
"Indeed a dilemma, then you’ll just have to feed mouth to mouth. I don’t mind sharing your saliva."
Ye Lu glared at him, he might not mind, but she minded a great deal.
What a terrible man, injured like this and still thinking crooked thoughts, taking advantage of her, not serious at all.
Ye Lu couldn’t be bothered with him and found a cotton ball, soaked it with a lot of water, and stuffed it towards Third Young Master Jun’s mouth.
Third Young Master Jun suddenly felt annoyed, staring at the water-soaked cotton ball, grinding his teeth.
"You want to bite on cotton? I hate the taste of cotton, and what if the fuzz gets into my throat? Do you want to choke to death?"
Ye Lu retorted without good temper, "This is wet cotton, it’s tightly stuck together, there won’t be any fuzz. Don’t worry, you won’t die from this, big master. Co on, open your mouth."
"You dare to let try this!" Third Young Master Jun glared at her haughtily. He was a proud man reduced to biting on cotton; it was too embarrassing.
Just imagining a ball of cotton squirming in his mouth disgusted him.
"You..." Ye Lu was irritated, he was such a super picky man, laying there immobile like a dead fish, still so fussy about everything, she really wanted to just shove it into his mouth.
But Third Young Master Jun wouldn’t stand for it, and without any other option, she had to endure and look for sothing else.
Third Young Master Jun saw her troubled little face, searching everywhere for sothing, and a smug smile involuntarily curved at the edge of his lips. What else could she find?
In the end, she had to feed him mouth to mouth.
"I’ve got it, this will definitely make drinking enjoyable for you, and it won’t leak out." Ye Lu went outside and ca back excitedly with an object in her hand.
Third Young Master Jun had a smug expression, but upon seeing it, he was so enraged he almost had a shock.
"You’re going to feed with a baby bottle?"
He glaringly scrutinized the baby bottle in her hand, his chest heaving with anger, and his teeth itch with irritation.
"Ye Lu, have you gone mad?"
Imagine it, a domineering and arrogant ruler, sucking on a baby bottle, nonstop. How tragic, how humiliating would that scene be?
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