Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 464 - 435: Jun, You’re Liang Sheng: Am I an Exception? (2)

Chapter 464: Chapter 435: Jun, You’re Liang Sheng: Am I an Exception? (2)

Jian Liangtong’s spine tensed slightly, wanting to look up at him, but he held her neck, preventing her from doing so.

He pressed his lips down and whispered in her ear, "I promise, it won’t happen again!"

Jian Liangtong, eyes wide, looked dazedly at his chest, tears welling up.

The master bedroom.

Jian Liangtong paced back and forth outside the bathroom door, her mind full of mysteries waiting to be solved.

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom filled her ears.

Jian Liangtong bit her index finger lightly, her almond eyes uncontrollably gazing at the frosted glass door of the bathroom.

What exactly happened to him last night?

Why did he say to her "it won’t happen again"?

What won’t happen again?

At that moment, Jian Liangtong suddenly understood those people with "obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Whoosh—

The bathroom door opened.

Jian Liangtong looked over in shock.

Huo Shaojun stood there, only wrapped in a white towel, his muscular upper body openly exposed, his eight-pack abs and enticing V-line glowing just like the blue diamond in his left ear.

Jian Liangtong didn’t dare let her gaze linger on his abs and V-line, forcing herself to look at his face.

He had shaved, and his hair was washed, wet and tousled, water droplets trickling down his sharply defined features, past his tight chest muscles, slowly downward...

Realizing her eyes were again straying to his abs and V-line, Jian Liangtong quickly shouted in her mind "Don’t stare inappropriately," decisively retracting her gaze to fix it on Huo Shaojun’s face.

Handsome, striking, cold, and arrogant.

He was once again the radiant Huo Shaojun!

Although he had a different charm earlier, Jian Liangtong preferred seeing this version of Huo Shaojun.

"Stunned?" Huo Shaojun walked up to her and playfully pinched her cheek.

Jian Liangtong’s cheeks turned slightly red as she gently grabbed his hand, "Your hand was already injured, and now it’s wet, you need to deal with it quickly."

Huo Shaojun embraced her waist, lifted her slightly, and lowered his head to kiss her.

"Mmm... don’t..." Jian Liangtong pushed against his shoulder.

Huo Shaojun paused slightly, looking at her with unexpectedly plaintive eyes.

Jian Liangtong’s ears turned red, her soft palm gently resting on his cheek, "I haven’t brushed my teeth for a whole day and night."

Huo Shaojun frowned, but without hesitation, kissed her again.

Jian Liangtong’s cheeks blushed, her long lashes fluttering shyly.

"Scared you?"

Jian Liangtong froze, quickly realizing what he meant, and the blush on her face turned pale, her misty almond eyes filled with concern as she looked at him and asked, "Can you tell me what happened after you left the bedroom yesterday?"

Huo Shaojun’s eyes slightly narrowed, he simply reached out to take Jian Liangtong’s hand that was hooked around his neck and held it in his palm, leading her out of the bedroom, "Didn’t you say you would treat my wound?"

"..." Jian Liangtong knew he was changing the subject.

She felt a sense of loss that he refused to tell her the reason, along with a bit of helplessness.

Because, he seemed to be someone who, regardless of what happened, wouldn’t easily tell others.

In the living room, after Jian Liangtong applied ointment and simply bandaged Huo Shaojun’s wound, she went to the bathroom to wash herself.

Seizing the moment she went to shower, Huo Shaojun ordered takeout.

He knew that, like him, she hadn’t had a drop of water in a whole day and night.

Girls tend to be slower than guys with bathing, grooming, and such.

So when Jian Liangtong finished and came out of the bedroom, an hour had passed.

Huo Shaojun heard footsteps and looked up.

Seeing Jian Liangtong wearing only his black shirt and nothing else, his cold eyes fixed on her.

Jian Liangtong felt a bit embarrassed too, brushing her half-dry hair by her ear, and acted naturally as she walked towards the sofa, casually explaining, "I didn’t have any clothes to wear, so I borrowed your shirt. But don’t worry, I’ll wash it clean for you."

Huo Shaojun, without showing emotion, squinted his eyes, staring at Jian Liangtong’s snow-white legs peeking from the hem of the black shirt, then at her freshly showered face turned rosy from the hot water. His voice was steady, though possibly feigned.

"Why wear a black shirt?"

"..." Jian Liangtong was dumbfounded by his question, and after a few seconds, she replied blankly, "Your wardrobe has more black shirts, I just grabbed one. No special reason."

"So, you weren’t intentionally wearing it because you knew black looks sexy on you?" Huo Shaojun looked at her, speaking slowly.

Hearing this, Jian Liangtong nearly spit out!

With a red face, she awkwardly tugged the hem of the black shirt, her misty almond eyes glaring at him indignantly, "Is it? I didn’t know black was sexy on me!"

The guy was clearly teasing and provoking her!

Huo Shaojun pursed his lips slightly and patted the spot next to him, "Come here."

"I don’t want to." Jian Liangtong murmured, sitting on the sofa opposite him.

Huo Shaojun watched as she sat on the couch, cautiously using a pillow to cover her thighs, a subtle dark glint flashing in his eyes, his voice husky, "Why not?"

Why do you think?

Jian Liangtong glared at him.

There’s a big bad wolf sitting right across, eating meat. She wouldn’t dare to go over there!

Huo Shaojun glanced at her slender legs, his Adam’s apple bobbed, and his voice dropped another degree, "Really not coming over?"

Jian Liangtong pretended not to hear.

Seeing this, Huo Shaojun leisurely curled the corner of his lips, "Then there’s no choice."

What?

Jian Liangtong was stunned, when the man, originally seated on the couch, pounced at her like a leopard.

"Ah..." Jian Liangtong was so frightened she wanted to escape.

But it was too late!

She was pressed into the sofa by him, and kisses overwhelmed her cheeks and lips.

"Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you."

Huo Shaojun pecked her lips and said hoarsely, "Believe me now?"

"..." Jian Liangtong’s gaze slightly tightened, and after a few seconds, she suddenly exhaled, her whole body leaning softly against his chest.

Huo Shaojun looked down at her, "Are you hungry?"

Jian Liangtong nodded, then shook her head.

Huo Shaojun raised an eyebrow, lifted her chin with his fingers, and stared into her eyes, "Nodding and then shaking your head?"

Jian Liangtong smiled at him, "I’m hungry, but I’m even more sleepy."

Huo Shaojun frowned, glanced at the red in the corners of her eyes, and gently stroked her hair with some concern, "Eat before you sleep."

Jian Liangtong looked at him, biting her lip as if pondering something.

"...What?" Huo Shaojun curved his lips.

Jian Liangtong puffed up her cheeks and said pitifully, "What to do, I still really want to know what happened to you?"

Seeing Huo Shaojun’s brow immediately furrow, Jian Liangtong’s heart sank, and she quickly added, "But you don’t have to tell me, I respect your decision."

Listening to her feigned nonchalance, Huo Shaojun’s frown deepened.

Suddenly, the atmosphere seemed to become awkward.

Jian Liangtong only felt embarrassed and at a loss.

Fortunately, at this moment, the doorbell rang.

Jian Liangtong’s eyes flashed, and she immediately looked towards the door, "Who could it be?"

As she spoke, Jian Liangtong looked back at Huo Shaojun and asked softly.

Huo Shaojun touched her head, lifted her and placed her on the sofa, stood up, and walked towards the door, "Should be the food delivery."

Jian Liangtong looked at his half-bare upper body and frowned subconsciously, "You’re just going to open the door like this?"

Huo Shaojun paused, somewhat puzzled, and turned back to look at Jian Liangtong.

Jian Liangtong pursed her lips, quickly stood up, and ran to the bedroom.

When she came out of the bedroom again, she had a black satin robe in her hand.

Huo Shaojun raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips slowly curling up unknowingly.

Like a little wife protecting her territory, Jian Liangtong dutifully draped the robe over Huo Shaojun, smoothed it out, and said to him, "All set."

Huo Shaojun smiled, pinched Jian Liangtong’s chin, and then walked to the door again.

Reaching the door, Huo Shaojun’s hand was already on the handle. Just as he was about to open it, he suddenly paused, looked back at Jian Liangtong, and turned to check through the peephole instead.

But seeing the person at the door wasn’t the delivery guy, but... Huo Shaojun’s face suddenly darkened.

Jian Liangtong had been watching him, immediately noticing the change in his expression, and her brow furrowed in confusion as she was about to step forward.

But at that moment, Huo Shaojun turned around and walked towards her.

Jian Liangtong blinked, glanced at the door, "Isn’t it the food delivery? Why aren’t you opening the door?"

Huo Shaojun took her hand and led her into the living room, his voice cool, "It’s someone I don’t know, maybe a paparazzo."

Paparazzo?

From the moment Jian Liangtong decided to enter the entertainment industry, the word "paparazzo" became particularly sensitive to her.

So, as soon as he said that, her face tensed up, looking nervously at Huo Shaojun.

Huo Shaojun held her hand tightly, his voice softening, "Don’t worry. Even if it’s a paparazzo, they can’t break into private property. As long as we don’t go out, it’s fine."

Jian Liangtong exhaled, "Right, as long as we don’t go out and aren’t caught by them, they can’t report anything recklessly."

Huo Shaojun pulled her onto the sofa, turned his head to look at Jian Liangtong’s still uneasy face, and pressed his lips together, "Are you very afraid of getting caught by them?"

"..." Jian Liangtong was startled, her almond eyes narrowing as she looked at him, whispering, "Aren’t you afraid?"

Huo Shaojun’s gaze on Jian Liangtong suddenly deepened, "I’m not afraid."

Jian Liangtong’s heartstrings were suddenly plucked, and her face flushed, "Why aren’t you afraid? You’re a superstar, if the paparazzi catch us together and report it, aren’t you afraid your fans will be heartbroken?"

"I’m an actor. I’m only responsible for my work," Huo Shaojun said calmly.

Jian Liangtong looked at him, her almond eyes shining brightly, "Now I finally understand why you can become a superstar and get so much love and admiration from fans. Because being serious and responsible for your work is actually being responsible to the fans who like you. You don’t deliberately entertain fans; you just be your true self."

Huo Shaojun raised an eyebrow, pinched Jian Liangtong’s nose, "Seems like I’ve gained another fan."

Jian Liangtong stuck out her tongue.