Chapter 18: Don’t Play the Game that You Played the Last Time, I Don’t Like It
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
It was her first time walking into this two-hundred and fifty square foot closet. Three walls were occupied by wardrobes, with matching suits hanging neatly within them. She opened a random drawer, in which mens underwear were placed in rolls.
Her face blushed slightly.
These…there were too many colors, and she didn't know how to choose.
At last, she closed her eyes and grabbed one: a pair of red boxer shorts.
When she came out, Nian Junting threw her a sideway glance while switching channels with the TV remote control, then said, "I don't want you to give me the sponge bath, but there's no one else in this house. Don't overthink this, as I have no interest in you. And don't play the game that you played the last time, I didn't like it."
Luosang felt speechless, as she felt that he was the one who had been overthinking things this whole time.
'Forget it, he's the boss so he can say whatever he wants,' she thought.
She took a deep breath. Somehow, she managed to calm down and started seeing him as an ordinary patient.
This time, she didn't dare to be even a little careless and wiped all distracting thoughts from her mind. She understood that she had to get used to this, because Steward Wu wouldn't be around for quite some time. In his absence, she would have to deal with this kind of work.
While wiping his thighs, she again turned her face away. But soon, she sensed something strange.
It was like a little tree suddenly became a towering one.
As she wondered what was happening, she forgot the lesson learned from last time and turned her head to look at where she was wiping.
As soon as she saw it clearly, she was dumbfounded.
Nian Junting had frozen as well.
Last time his body only reacted slightly, but now he felt it stronger when she wiped his thighs. Everything happened too fast, and once he realized what had happened, his body was already out of control.
He breathed deeply as he couldn't believe that he had truly recovered.
However, he wished that he didn't recover at this very moment,
He really didn't want this woman to witness his recovery.
It was worth mentioning that he had told her to not overthink about this just now.
"Why are you staring at me again?" Nian Junting accused Luosang before she could say a word.
Luosang woke up suddenly from the shock, only to find that the situation was even more awkward and astonishing than last time.
Hearing him yell, she hurriedly helped him put on clean shorts. However, the situation turned even more awkward after she put the shorts on him. "Sorry, I didn't think that… and, this pair of shorts are a little too tight…," she stammered.
She didn't manage to finish talking and blushed, her heart thumping.
Nian Junting couldn't raise his head to look at her, but he could imagine how weird this whole thing was. He breathed deeply then said grimly, "Have you forgotten what I said to you just now? You're a woman, but why don't you know what 'shame' is?"
Luosang was a little annoyed by his ridiculous accusation. There were certain things that she hadn't experienced, but that didn't mean she knew nothing about them. So she couldn't help but contradict, "That has nothing to do with me. I was just wiping you but who knows…"
She meant that was his own problem.
"I haven't had a sex life for long, but this is a natural physical reaction. This happened when Steward Wu gave me the sponge bath too," he said.
"Then you shouldn't blame me for it," she said.
Now, Nian Junting didn't know what to say.
After remaining silent for a couple of seconds, he responded proudly, "Anyway… It's wrong for you to stare at my body."
He would blame her no matter what.
Luosang again felt speechless, but she didn't want to continue arguing with him.
Chapter 19: What Do You Want? I Don’t Need You
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
She silently helped Nian Junting to put on his pajama pants. Then she nicely asked him, "Don't you… feel a little uncomfortable… like this?"
A little uncomfortable? He felt extremely uncomfortable.
He raised his eyebrows and asked alertly, "What do you want? I don't need you."
Luosang didn't know how to respond.
Why on earth did he always feel that she was lusting after him?
"I mean… Do you need me to bring you the magazines you told me to throw away this afternoon?" She asked.
Nian Junting's cold face turned even colder as he responded, "What do you mean?"
"I think you have to find a way to channel it, as staying like this isn't a solution. Don't worry, I won't laugh at you." With a warm smile and tone, Luosang tried to let him know that she could understand him.
Nina Junting fixed his eyes on her. His face seemed to be covered in frost. A few seconds later, he let out two words in an exceptionally cold voice. "Piss off…"
Luosang immediately picked up the basin and left, as if being told to piss off was such a relief.
Nian Junting laid stiffly on the bed alone and miserably found that he felt more and more uncomfortable. However, he had just yelled at Luosang, so now he couldn't convince himself to talk to her again.
Luosang came out of the bathroom after pouring away the water. Seeing the painful look in Nian Junting's face, she turned her lips up slightly.
'He deserves this; he's been so determined to save his face,' she thought.
…
Having suffered through the night, Nian Junting woke up the next morning with two dark circles under his eyes. His handsome and nicely shaped face was so sour that he seemed to be on the verge of losing his temper. "I need to go to the company today. Go and find me some clothes," he said to Luosang.
"What kind of clothes do you like to wear?" She asked.
Luosang didn't know what to pick because he had way too many clothes in his closet.
"What do you think?" Nian Junting threw the question back to her with a weird tone.
Luosang didn't know how to proceed with this conversation.
She had only been here for a couple of days, and he wore loose-fitting pajamas all the time, so how was she supposed to know about his preference for clothes?
However, Nian Junting didn't seem to want to answer her question at all. Luosang had no choice but to silently turn and walk into his closet. Fortunately, she used to help her father and Yi Jingxi match their clothes. At last, she picked a grey suit and an overcoat in the same color. She had considered picking this set of clothes before. It was the end of the year, so she assumed that he needed to go to the company to meet with top managers or join a conference today. For such occasions, he should dress in a formal and cool tone so that he will have a strong presence.
A while later, Nian Junting's cold eyes sparkled with surprise when he saw the clothes in Luosang's hands.
He asked her to pick his clothes for no other purpose but to make it inconvenient for her, but to his surprise, she made good choices even though she only wore old-fashioned clothes herself.
After putting on those clothes with Luosang's help, Nian Junting looked like an elegant and successful man with a cold vibe, although he was sitting in a wheelchair. The clothes were comfortable enough too.
When he came downstairs, Sister Lan's eyes glowed as she praised him. "I haven't seen Young Master dress so gorgeously for a long time," she said.
Nian Junting glanced at her coldly.
However, the sharp-eyed Luosang noticed that the corners of his mouth twisted up slightly.
'He seems to be cold only on the outside,' she thought.
After breakfast, Luosang sat in Nian Junting's Rolls-Royce as she was heading to his company with him. About half an hour later, the car drove into the parking lot of a skyscraper. Luosang had passed by this area when she was on a bus and heard that this area had the most listed companies in the city and that the people who lived here were all white collars and top managers. She couldn't believe that Nian Junting actually owned such a giant company.
She couldn't help but glance at the man sitting beside her. His eyes were closed, as he was resting, and his handsome side profile seemed mysterious in the dim light of the parking lot.
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