Mu Shini originally ca to Bo Sishen’s duplex apartnt to beat him up out of anger.
But when she saw Bo Sishen lying in bed in pain, a tear glistening in the corner of his eye, she gave up the idea. Instead, she sat by the bed, reaching out to gently stroke his forehead, unable to help wanting to soothe his sorrow!
Watching him sit up, those deep eyes made her feel a pang of reluctance.
He was actually so drunk!
"Why did you drink so much?" Mu Shini withdrew her hand from his face, furrowing her brow as she looked at him.
Bo Sishen instinctively raised his hand to grasp her retreating small hand, the soft touch instantly spreading from his palm, straight to his heart. His sexy Adam’s apple bobbed up and down rapidly.
His always calm and profound eyes were now filled with excitent as he tightly held Mu Shini’s small hand, bringing it to his lips for a kiss. In a hoarse voice, he asked, "Nian Nian, is it you? Have you returned?"
The feeling was so real, the breath so familiar.
Mu Shini’s face was expressionless, her small hand almost immobile in his grip. She could only let him hold her tightly.
After a while, she pulled her hand back, stood up, and said coldly to him, "If I’d known you were this drunk, I wouldn’t have co up! You reek of alcohol, it’s disgusting!"
The thick scent of alcohol in the air hinted at just how much he had drunk.
Upon hearing this, Bo Sishen instantly beca agitated. He reached out and pulled Mu Shini into his arms, saying, "Nian Nian, as long as you co back, as long as you don’t leave, I will never drink again. I won’t touch another drop."
His face pressed against hers, holding her tightly as he made his promise.
She had returned, Nian Nian had returned.
This breath was hers, this voice was hers.
The familiar fragrant scent was unique to Mu Shini.
Her presence soothed the chaos in his heart.
Instantly, it lted the coldness deep inside him.
Mu Shini moved, struggling to get free, her voice heavy and sowhat angry, "I ca here to beat you up! You jerk!"
Mu Shini suddenly recalled her grandfather’s words, that child might not have anything to do with Bo Sishen, but rather his brother’s.
She should have given him ti and a chance to explain.
"Nian Nian, as long as it makes you happy, you can beat , beat hard, I won’t fight back!" Bo Sishen’s heart trembled as he heard her words. As long as she ca back, he would do anything!
After Mu Shini had left, he deeply understood how much her departure had pained him!
"If I beat you, do you think you would fight back?"
Mu Shini said, raising her fist and punching Bo Sishen hard in the chest, delivering several more punches right after!
The more she hit, the more uncontrollably her tears fell, and then she stopped hitting him.
"Nian Nian, why did you stop?" Bo Sishen watched her unleash her anger by hitting him but then stopping after just a few blows. He gently asked, picking up her small hand to continue punching at his chest.
"I’m not hitting anymore, your body is so hard, it hurts my hand!" Mu Shini used force, struggling.
Upon hearing that it pained Mu Shini, Bo Sishen stopped his movents imdiately. Instead, he took her small hand, bringing it to his lips for a gentle kiss, blowing on it, "Does it still hurt? I’m sorry, I shouldn’t be so hard. It must really hurt, right?"
"It hurts! It hurts a lot! My heart hurts even more!"
Mu Shini was never a delicate girl; she always spoke her mind, almost like she was pouting now.
"And your room stinks! It’s full of alcohol fus, it’s suffocating!" Mu Shini pinched her nose, complaining with a frown.
User Comments
0 comments from readers