Chapter: 856
She cleared her mind and took a deep breath before waving in front of the man.
The man remained still. Judging from his breathing rate, he was indeed asleep, in deep sleep, in fact.
�Great,� she thought. �No matter how cautious you are, you finally fall into my hands. Today, I shall see what kind of horrors lie beneath this mask.�
Though Mr. Q had stated that those who saw his face would be slain, he was now asleep, and she could convince him that it was just a dream. If she had seen his face, he would not kill her for a dream, right?
Renee bent down and traced the man�s perfectly chiseled cheeks with her long fingers. Just as she was about to remove his mask, her wrist was restricted.
�What are you trying to do?�
His words seemed to crawl out of an ice dungeon.
Renee was embarrassed. Her entire body froze, too scared to move. She smiled and said, �Ah, you�re awake, haha. There was a mosquito on your face, so I hit it for you.�
�How kind of you.�
The man remained lying down, but his aura was very strong and a bit unruly. He forcefully pulled the woman into his arms and said with a smile on his face,
�Then, how should I repay you?�
Renee half-lay on the man�s chest. She did not dare to struggle too hard. She was worried that, if she did, their poses would get even more awkward.
She pretended to be calm and said, �There�s no need to repay me. I was just doing you a favor back. You took care of me all night, fed me medicine, and played the piano for me. Killing a mosquito for you is nothing in comparison.�
�That�s right!�
The man said calmly, �Taking care of a patient is hard work, especially if the patient wouldn�t take her medicine obediently like a good girl. I�ve been busy all night, so now my back is sore and my eyelids are heavy. You wouldn�t think killing a mosquito for me is enough to repay me, would you?�
�Then what do you want me to do?�
Renee asked through gritted teeth. This despicable man just turned the tables on her.
�Nothing much. I just want you to massage my shoulders, rub my legs, and sing a little song for me.�
Renee�s expression darkened. �Don�t push it. I don�t like this kind of joke.� Mr. Q thus let go of Renee. He looked out of the window at the bright moon which shone like a jade and muttered, �In that case, can you spend some time to chat and moon-gaze with me?�
�Sure!� Renee replied with a snap of her fingers. She got up to get some snacks and fruits. JrNovels.com
The man remained still. Judging from his breathing rate, he was indeed asleep, in deep sleep, in fact.
�Great,� she thought. �No matter how cautious you are, you finally fall into my hands. Today, I shall see what kind of horrors lie beneath this mask.�
Though Mr. Q had stated that those who saw his face would be slain, he was now asleep, and she could convince him that it was just a dream. If she had seen his face, he would not kill her for a dream, right?
Renee bent down and traced the man�s perfectly chiseled cheeks with her long fingers. Just as she was about to remove his mask, her wrist was restricted.
�What are you trying to do?�
His words seemed to crawl out of an ice dungeon.
Renee was embarrassed. Her entire body froze, too scared to move. She smiled and said, �Ah, you�re awake, haha. There was a mosquito on your face, so I hit it for you.�
�How kind of you.�
The man remained lying down, but his aura was very strong and a bit unruly. He forcefully pulled the woman into his arms and said with a smile on his face,
�Then, how should I repay you?�
Renee half-lay on the man�s chest. She did not dare to struggle too hard. She was worried that, if she did, their poses would get even more awkward.
She pretended to be calm and said, �There�s no need to repay me. I was just doing you a favor back. You took care of me all night, fed me medicine, and played the piano for me. Killing a mosquito for you is nothing in comparison.�
�That�s right!�
The man said calmly, �Taking care of a patient is hard work, especially if the patient wouldn�t take her medicine obediently like a good girl. I�ve been busy all night, so now my back is sore and my eyelids are heavy. You wouldn�t think killing a mosquito for me is enough to repay me, would you?�
�Then what do you want me to do?�
Renee asked through gritted teeth. This despicable man just turned the tables on her.
�Nothing much. I just want you to massage my shoulders, rub my legs, and sing a little song for me.�
Renee�s expression darkened. �Don�t push it. I don�t like this kind of joke.� Mr. Q thus let go of Renee. He looked out of the window at the bright moon which shone like a jade and muttered, �In that case, can you spend some time to chat and moon-gaze with me?�
�Sure!� Renee replied with a snap of her fingers. She got up to get some snacks and fruits. JrNovels.com
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