After rejecting my celebrity husband-Chapter 86 Love as It Is

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Chapter 86: Chapter 86 Love as It Is

"Luo Xiaoqian, it’s just brushing teeth, for goodness’ sake."

She mocked herself inwardly, but ultimately, she still dared not stay with him; she quickly set down the hairdryer and slipped out the door.

Pacing from the head to the foot of the bed, from the bedside to the balcony... her hands began to sweat nervously.

The sound of the bathroom door opening was so distinct that she shuddered. She busied herself with turning to look outside the window, pretending to admire the scenery.

"Come here!"

Leng Zimo called from beside the bed.

It’s just that matter, isn’t it? And it’s not the first time. Grimacing and closing her eyes, she would get through it!

After giving herself a pep talk in her mind and steeling herself, Luo Xiaoqian turned around and walked towards him.

"Sit down!"

He commanded, and she complied.

He came over, squatted down in front of her, reached out, and took hold of her right ankle, causing all the hairs on Luo Xiaoqian’s body to stand on end.

What is he doing?!

Isn’t it always starting with a kiss? Why the foot this time?!

Whatever, let it be.

Luo Xiaoqian, gritting her teeth, closed her eyes.

He pulled her foot out of the slipper and placed it on his leg. Leng Zimo frowned upon seeing the large bruise and abrasions on her knee, his eyebrows furrowing deeply.

Turning around, he snapped open the first-aid kit with a click.

The sound startled Luo Xiaoqian, and she opened her eyes in panic to look at him.

"What are you doing?!"

She had heard of men with special fetishes, some into things like S&M, using handcuffs to bind hands and feet together... It couldn’t be that he wanted to play like that, could it...?

Seeing the cotton swab in his hand and the first-aid kit beside him, Luo Xiaoqian was at a loss for words.

So, she was overthinking it!

Carefully cleaning the wound with the cotton, Leng Zimo took out the Yun Yao Bai Yao spray.

"Bear with it!"

Pssst!

The medicine sprayed on the wound felt sharply painful, and Luo Xiaoqian bit her lip, enduring without making a sound.

He wrapped the wound with gauze, tying it off neatly and swiftly, but with a gentle touch.

"Thank you!"

Feeling his careful movements, Luo Xiaoqian politely said thank you.

Leng Zimo put away the first-aid kit and stood up.

"I could have him killed," he said, a tone so calm that it was terrifying. It was as if, in his eyes, Lu Hao was no more than an ant.

"No... No, we can’t..." Luo Xiaoqian hastily objected, "That’s not allowed!"

Indeed, she hated him, he was scum, but the crime did not warrant death.

Everything was wrong because she had been blind, falling in love with a man she should not have loved.

Moreover, he still had family in his hometown. His father had passed away earlier that year, leaving only his sick mother alone. If he died, what would his mother do?

"You can’t bear it?" Leng Zimo frowned.

"No, I can’t!"

"Yes, you can!"

If she couldn’t, why would she stop him so urgently?

"I said I can’t, and that means I can’t!" she stood up fiercely, "You don’t need to meddle in my affairs!"

She had already put the matter aside for the time being, so why was he still harping on it? Did he take pleasure in ripping open her wounds?!

"Where are you going?" Leng Zimo grabbed her wrist in an instant.

"I’m going to wash the dishes!" she growled, trying to shake him off.

How could someone like him, a young master, ever do such a thing? She didn’t want to leave dirty dishes until tomorrow.

Leng Zimo suddenly felt an urge to laugh. What was this little girl’s mind made of, to leap to such conclusions?

"Wash them tomorrow!"

He drew her into his arms, and a kiss naturally followed.

He had missed her every single day since she left, and now he wasn’t about to let her wash any damned dishes!

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( ̄▽ ̄) I’m sleepy, Master’s going to take a nap first, will you join me?