When he couldn't wait for an answer, Shengge's eyebrows grew colder, and he pinched the soft flesh on his lower back, "Are you thinking about which way of saying it would be better to fool me?"
After being exposed, Feng Yunian didn't show it on his face, and spoke in a heavy tone to explain.
"It's the same year. Because I didn't want the wound to leave scars in the future, I asked him to bring a box of scar removal ointment and put it in the first drawer of the bedside table."
"As for the injury on my back, it was also the medicine that Si Nian helped me with. The reason why my condition is much better is because your antidote helped me regain a lot of my strength."
After listening to Shengge, she curled her lips interestingly.
"It's just a box of scar removal ointment. He can just give it to Lu Shiyi and bring it to you. As for your injury, Lu Shiyi can't apply the medicine? Just for this reason, he drugged my people and forced his way into the villa. You
Do you think I will believe it?”
Feng Yunian looked calm and continued to explain, "He did this recklessly. I will ask him to apologize to Lu Shiyi and the others next time."
At this moment, Xi Nian left the villa area leisurely and sneezed twice. Unknown to him, someone had put a big pot on his head.
Shengge smiled happily, her words were flawless, and her acting sounded quite real.
There are probably half truths and half lies in this statement.
But he was stubborn and refused to confess, so she had no choice but to find an opportunity to investigate on her own later.
She leaned forward slightly, put her red lips close to his ear, and teased softly, "Then what you said, not only did you hide it from me, but you also lied to me, taking advantage of both?"
What kind of magical reading comprehension is this?
Her gentle breath sprayed on Feng Yunian's ears, tickling them and making the tips of his already hot ears turn red and bloody.
He buried his face in the quilt and said in a muffled voice, "Yes, I accept the punishment."
Shengge smiled, feeling quite relieved to recognize him.
The floor-to-ceiling windows were still open, letting in the cool evening breeze.
Feng Yunian only wore a single piece of clothing, and his hands, feet, and exposed back were all cold.
Shengge noticed it, gently put down his shirt, and subconsciously lifted the quilt on the other side to cover his back.
But she didn't rush to help him untie the belt around his wrist. Instead, he continued to ask in a flirtatious tone, "Then how do you want to be punished? Let me hear it."
Feng Yunian's ears turned even redder.
Why should he say something so shameful and hurtful to his self-esteem?
She is too torturous.
He asked awkwardly: "What options do I have?"
"let me see."
Shengge sat on the edge of his bed, folded his hands, and raised his eyebrows playfully, "Now that the effect of your medicine has been resolved, I guess your physical strength is not a problem. Go kneel in the garden all night or let Lu Twelve whip you.
Two hundred belts, what do you choose?"
Feng Yunian rolled his Adam's apple suddenly.
Not only was his whole body cold, but his heart was even colder.
She was really cruel to him...
Shengge smiled slyly: "Have you thought about it?"
Feng Yunian bit his thin lips tightly, thought for a long time, and asked in a soft tone, "Is there a third option? I choose the third option."
"Of course."
Shengge had a reasonable expression on her face and smiled mischievously, "That means kneeling all night and pumping two hundred belts. It's a combination of the first two options. You've made a very wise choice!"
He took a deep breath, his back heaved heavily, and his heart throbbed painfully.
Shengge saw his reaction in her eyes, pursed her lips to suppress a smile, stood up and untied the belt that bound his wrists, "Let's go to the garden."
Feng Yunian moved his hand to the side to prevent her from untying it, and continued to ask softly in a deep voice.
"Shengge... Considering that my injuries are not fully healed, can you give me a discount?"