Chapter 9

The old lady took Linghua to the villa to look at the rooms, and I seized the chance to drag Gu Haochen into the bathroom.

Gu Haochen was being stubborn about something, and it wasn’t as if, just because he was acting like he could walk briskly, it meant his legs didn’t actually hurt.

Although I did want to leave a deep impression on him, I didn’t want him to be left all dry and swollen like this.

He tried to hit me, but I pressed his back with my arm, pinning him against the wall.

“Du Zhizhu, what do you think you’re doing?” Gu Haochen’s face went pale.

I breathed a warm puff of air into his ear, ambiguously: “Take a guess.”

Feeling his muscles tense, my fingers skillfully and quickly pushed a painkiller suppository in…

Gu Haochen cursed, “You-!”

I covered his mouth. “The old lady and your cousin probably haven’t gone far. Are you sure you want to draw them both over here?”

Gu Haochen’s body stiffened. I twisted the suppository back and forth over his wound with two fingers.

His thigh trembled, veins bulged at his temple, and his fists clenched tighter and tighter.

“All done.”

I knew when to stop, and before he could explode and fight me for real, I withdrew my fingers, slow and slick.

Gu Haochen pulled up his pants and walked out of the bathroom ahead of me, flinging the door back so hard it nearly hit my nose.

I rarely force people like this, threatening and coaxing, but I have to admit, seeing Gu Haochen so furious he was about to explode really put me in a good mood.

Watching Gu Haochen walk off, I followed after him with a light step.