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