The Little Stalker of the Paranoid Big Guy is Turned Over

"Long time no see, grandpa, do you remember me?"

With a sullen smile, Xian Yu blew a sigh of relief in Li Ziyan's ear.

The heat caused a fine layer of goose bumps on his body.

Trembling all over, Li Ziyan exerted force in his hand, and the drawing board fell, making a loud noise.

"Master Li, what happened?"

There was a bodyguard knocking at the door immediately.

"Think about it before answering!"

Eyes narrowed dangerously, Xian Yu loaded the pistol.

"It's alright...the painting tools just fell off."

Li Ziyan glanced at Xianyu, and answered the people outside the room lightly.

Very satisfied with his current affairs, Xianyu put away the gun and quickly hid herself.

She was almost the one who hid it, and someone pushed in outside the door.

Two black-clothed bodyguards walked in with vigilance and looked around.

After seeing the open window, one of them winked at the other.

The other party immediately went to the window to check, and the man said in a questioning tone: "In the middle of the night, open the window so wide, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Li Ziyan smiled lightly: "It's too stuffy in the room, open the window and let the wind blow."

As he spoke, he leaned over with difficulty to grab the fallen brush.

The man did not take the initiative to help, but watched his actions with cold eyes.

Hemiplegia made Li Ziyan unable to pick up the paintbrush on the ground as easily as a normal person.

But in an instant, his forehead was soaked with cold sweat, and he managed to reach the paintbrush. The man watching gave a wicked smile and deliberately kicked his wheelchair.

"thump-"

Li Ziyan and his wheelchair were overturned to the ground, dyed with paint.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how can you say that you are also the young master of the Li family who used to be famous, why are you so embarrassed..."

Seeing his embarrassment as a joke, the man in black sneered.

Li Ziyan, who was lying on the ground, did not say a word and let him insult him.

The man lost interest, stopped teasing him, and asked the man who was checking the situation with his eyes.

The other party shook his head and put away the gun in his hand.

"Drying in the middle of the night is not a good thing. Since you want to wake up, you should stay on the ground and cool down."

With a wicked smile, the two walked out of the room, completely disregarding Li Ziyan's life or death.

Li Ziyan just lay still on the ground, being insulted like this, but he didn't even frown, as if he had already gotten used to it, and began to try to get himself up.

Looking from Xian Yu's point of view, I only feel that the child of luck in front of me is too weak to burst.

As the chosen son of the small world, he is very handsome.

Li Xiao and Li Xiao are two completely different types.

Li Xiao's handsome is a mature and indifferent handsome, a standard tyrant.

And Li Ziyan's handsomeness is the handsomeness of a modest gentleman. To put it a bit more tacky, that is the face of first love that no one can refuse.

That full of youthful feeling can't be seen that he is 22 years old, like a high school student.

Clear eyes like the blue sky, thin lips as beautiful as red ying, delicate and soft skin.

A gentleman who is unparalleled in the world and a man like a jade on Moshang is more suitable to describe it.

The whole person exuded that kind of very comfortable warm feeling.

Perhaps, it is precisely because the disposition is too gentle that he is oppressed so miserably.

Even Xian Yu couldn't help but feel a hint of pity.

Making sure that the guard at the door would not come in again, she walked out of the dark, walked to Li Ziyan without saying a word, and looked down at him.

"I don't have the slightest temper, no wonder I was bullied like this."

With her arms around her chest, she coldly buried herself.

Li Ziyan's long eyelashes trembled, but he did not refute.

"Forget it, I'm more competitive with you. If you resist, I'm afraid the grass on the grave will be one meter high."

Shrugging, Xian Yu asked and answered her own questions, then squatted down and gently picked up the person.

"Don't...I'll come by myself..."

Blushing with shame, Li Ziyan resisted.

He is a big man, being held by a woman princess or something... It's a shame.

"Let you toss alone, I'm afraid you will have to toss until dawn."

With a cold snort, Xianyu looked disgusted with carrying the person to the bathroom, put him on the toilet and sat down, pushed the wheelchair in, and went to the bathtub to start pouring water.

"You better leave, if Li Xiao finds you..."

After hesitating for a moment, Li Ziyan spoke.

"Why, are you afraid that I will implicate you?" Xian Yu sneered and asked back.

"That was not what I meant…"

Biting his lower lip lightly, Li Ziyan explained.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place. Li Xiao never imagined that I would return to the manor. You will help me, right?"

With a bright smile, Xian Yu's tone was full of threats.

"I can't even help myself, how can I help you?" A mockery flashed in his eyes, Li Ziyan said in disgust.

There was no clue about his performance, Xian Yu couldn't guess from his behavior, whether he was pretending, or really so weak.

Gotta try it.

"I don't need you to do anything for me, just let me hide with you for a few days. During this period, let me serve you... as a reward for you."

Licking her lips evilly, she slowly stepped forward.

Li Ziyan suddenly raised his head and looked at her with bad intentions, "What do you want to do?!"

"Of course... I gave you a bath! Aren't your legs inconvenient?"

Xianyu raised her hand and tore his clothes.

"Don't do this..."

His face blushed, Li Ziyan resisted and pushed her hand, but he was imprisoned all the year round, and his body was so weak that he couldn't push the "An Nuan" that he had cultivated from the hail of bullets.

However, in an instant, she was stripped naked and used her hands.

"Enough... If you're going to use this method to insult me, then you did it!" His eyes were scarlet, Li Ziyan trembled slightly, and said in a hoarse voice.

"I thought, such an insult, men can't ask for it..."

With a chuckle, Xian Yu didn't take his words seriously, and while teasing, continued to rub his hands on his legs.

Now, she can be sure that the child of luck in this world is indeed disabled.

Because he was not well cared for, his legs were slightly atrophied, and his body proportions were unbalanced and deformed.

In order to test Li Ziyan, she shot hard, but he could not feel any pain, only "insult".

Unable to hold back any longer, tears fell from Li Ziyan's eyes.

After losing his legs, Li Xiao imprisoned him in this manor, and he has been humiliated by his subordinates countless times.

More than once he thought of dying.

The scary thing is that for him, even death is a luxury!

Hearing the sobbing, Xianyu raised her eyes.

Li Ziyan's long eyelashes were covered with tears, his delicate facial features were slightly wrinkled, and the appearance of pear flowers with rain was very endearing.

"Don't cry, I'm really scared. I didn't mean to insult you. I'm just checking you out to see if it can restore your health."

With a sigh, she gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and soothed her softly.

Li Ziyan didn't have any expectations because of her words.

If it could be cured, it would have been cured long ago, and Li Xiao would not have given him this chance.