Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

How could she have such a dream?

It must have been oppressed by him for a long time, so I got used to it...Habits are really a terrible thing.

It must be her dream now, otherwise, how could Su Shijie apply the medicine for her in reality?

While Chanel was in a daze, he squeezed some ointment and gently applied it on her face.

The real touch from his fingers, and the unique smell emanating from him...

The cigars he smoked were French in nature, with a very special taste and a faint aroma.As long as he smoked, the smell would permeate his clothes and hair.

Unlike ordinary cigarettes and cigars, it smells very choking.

The cigarette hung around him, filling him with a manly scent.

Chanel blinked, and finally determined that this is reality, not a dream!

Why is he here? Is he trying to curry favor with her by applying medicine to her in the middle of the night?

But his complexion didn't look good, and his eyes were gloomy.

"What are you doing here!" Chanel also stared at him with a cold face.

She won't forget the disgrace of tonight, never!

Su Shijie calmly sat down on the chair beside the bed—he didn't know what he was doing, as if he was possessed by a demon, and his thoughts were out of control.By the time he reacted, he had already arrived in this small room.

Damn it, he said he would give her a severe punishment.

"Let me see if you are sleeping well." Su Shijie put the ointment aside with a cold face, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that your ability to adapt is very good."

At least, she slept soundly.When he was troubled by insomnia, she slept so soundly.

Chanel couldn't bear his mocking tone: "Thank you, if you are optimistic, can you leave? Don't disturb my rest?"

Su Shijie frowned slightly, and without saying anything, he stretched out his hand and pulled her to the side of the bed.

Chanel struggled angrily: "What are you doing with your hands and feet?"

"do not move."

Su Shijie took the ammonia water, dipped some in cotton, and began to apply it on her hands and legs.

Every time she moved, he clamped her down majestically.

The icy cool touch made Chanel relax her guard.

She stared blankly at him...

Under the warm light, Su Shijie lowered his eyelids slightly, and his long eyelashes cast beautiful shadows under the eyelids.

The opening of the robe was still wide open, exposing his tight and firm skin.

He helped her paint so delicately and gently...

Almost, Chanel will forget the grievances she has suffered these two days!

But almost, Chanel's sanity is still——

Did he play her like a kitten?

Kick her twice when you are unhappy, and hold her in your arms to coax her when you are happy?

I'm sorry, but she is different from those women, she is not a woman who can be coaxed and immediately let go.Everything he did tonight was meaningless!

"Mr. Su, I don't know what's the point of you coming here in the middle of the night to do this?" Besides, Chanel's face became even more stinky when she thought of the dream just now, she couldn't believe that she would be so shameless!

Su Shijie threw down the cotton, closed the lid, put away the ammonia and ointment, and glanced at her lightly.

She looked at him coldly, and he was equally cold.

"Morning and evening."

He got up without a trace of emotion, and left.

Watching the door of the small miscellaneous room close, Chanel sat there for a while.

He didn't come to coax her, so why did he do this?