Shanel looked at him with desolate eyes. Does he know how much courage she mustered up to come back here?
Her return... meant that she would no longer resist his possession, and that the Chanel of the past was completely dead.
She wants to become his woman.
Su Shijie waited for a while, watching the rainwater on her body fall into a small puddle on the ground.
"Damn it!" He cursed in a low voice. It was obvious that she should be punished, but why couldn't he help it?
"Towels, hot water!"
"Yes, Master." Aunt Li responded and took two servants to get towels.
Su Shijie got up from the sofa, walked to her in a few strides, and stood in front of her with his tall figure: "I want you to come to my side, and I will embarrass you like that? Huh?"
He pinched her pointed chin with his thumb and index finger, "Xia Xiner, what good things did you do today, do you still remember?"
Chanel's long eyelashes were drooped, and the shiny black eyelashes were hung with rainwater, which made him feel a little distressed.
"Where have you been all day long?"
"..."
"It seems that you are really scared," he chuckled, "You are such a courageous woman, you are actually scared. So you also have such a day!"
His cold tone became softer and softer, his expression softened, and he stretched out his hand to smooth away a strand of hair hanging in front of her.
Chanel stood like a piece of wood, neither speaking nor moving.
The rain soaked through her clothes, making her a little cold. Her shoulders shivered slightly, but it fell into Su Shijie's eyes.
"Next time you run away in fear of crime, remember to bring your wallet and mobile phone with you."
He reminded her kindly and pushed all her messy hair behind her shoulders with a gentle movement.
The rain immediately wet his hands. It was still cold at night on this day...
Su Shijie frowned: "Are you a fool? Don't you know how to hide from the rain?"
When he noticed that Chanel was unusually silent tonight and didn't say a word, he thought she was really scared.
Aunt Li hurried over with a towel, and the servant behind her was carrying hot water.
Su Shijie pulled the towel and took a look. It was too small, so he wiped it around Chanel's face and put it on her hair.
Regardless of whether she was wet or not, he picked her up and walked upstairs.
Chanel's body was stiff and motionless, and she let him hold her like this, unusually docile.
Su Shijie was quite satisfied and asked the servant to put hot water in his living room.
Chanel leaned on his chest, her eyelashes half-draped. She could already predict what would happen next, and her body was shaking even harder...
"Are you afraid of the cold?"
Su Shijie's deep voice came from above her head, and her pace quickened.
Shanel closed her eyes, she didn't know what she was afraid of.
Probably every girl will feel nervous and scared before becoming a woman. But her mood is much more complicated than this.
Aunt Li had already used the inside line to instruct Su Shijie's personal servant to arrive first and fill the bathtub with water.
Su Shijie held Chanel in his arms, pushed the door open with his shoulders, and walked into the bathroom.
The water has been filled halfway, and warm steam is rising.
Su Shijie dismissed the servants, hugged Chanel and put her directly into the bathtub.
The warm water covered her thin body, and Su Shijie's home clothes were also very wet from her dripping water.
Chanel hunched her shoulders and sat in the corner of the bathtub with her legs bent. She heard Su Shijie rummaging through the cabinet, found a medicine box and brought it over.
Her right hand was pulled by him: "Open."
The hand that was clenched into a fist was slowly flattened by him...