Chapter 359 The Cat Demon Abused by the Hypocritical Heiress 31 (2/2)
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Yuan Xiuyan scoffed coldly: "I didn't use much force. He's a grown man, after all. Is he going to faint already?"
"I'm not talking to you anymore." Yuan Jiang bit her lip and carefully helped Si Yan upstairs. "Si Yan, hang in there a little longer. I'll call the doctor right away. Let's go upstairs first."
“Okay…” Si Yan leaned weakly against Yuan Jiang, his drooping eyelashes concealing the dark glint of excitement in his eyes. He forcibly ignored Yuan Xiuyan, who was staring intently at him from behind, and quickened his pace upstairs.
"Let him sleep in the guest room!!" Yuan Xiuyan shouted. Yuan Jiang didn't say anything. In the end, he watched helplessly as Yuan Jiang helped Si Yan into the bedroom.
Yuan Xiuyan's anger, which had just subsided, flared up again. With a stern face, he was about to grab Si Yan again when Liu Yun grabbed him, saying, "What are you going to do?"
"Madam!" Yuan Xiuyan exclaimed, his beard bristling and eyes wide, "This brat has even entered our daughter's room!"
"What else do you want? They've already hit each other. Jiang Jiang likes him, what can I do? Do you really want to break them up?" Liu Yun sighed helplessly.
Yuan Xiuyan remained silent, sighed, and sat down on the sofa. He picked up Liu Yun's teacup, tilted his head back, and drank a cup of tea. His hands were sore from typing for so long!
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The family doctor arrived quickly to treat Si Yan's wound.
Si Yan's back was bare, covered with crisscrossing marks, a mixture of red and purple, with large areas of broken skin oozing blood. Blood slid down his waist and into his trousers, and his face was as pale as paper.
Yuan Jiang stood beside the family doctor, her heart feeling as if it were being soaked in lukewarm water. A dull ache spread throughout her body along her veins. Seeing him wince in pain but remain silent, her nose tingled with emotion: "Doctor, please be gentle."
"Yes, Miss." The family doctor opened the medicine box and began to treat and bandage Si Yan's wounds. Si Yan didn't utter a sound during this time. In fact, he could use magic to heal himself, but he didn't do so because he knew that he had indeed hurt his master, and this was punishment.
After the bandage was applied, the doctor gave some instructions before leaving.
Si Yan lay face down on the bed, his back wrapped in a thin gauze. If you looked closely, you could still see the outline of the roller marks under the gauze. He turned his head and stared straight at Yuan Jiang with his emerald eyes. He smiled and said, "Master, your eyes are red, like a rabbit's."
"Then what do you resemble?" Yuan Jiang sat on the edge of the bed with her beautiful fox-like eyes red. Her slender fingertips trembled slightly as she touched his back. She forced back a sob and said, "A down-on-his-luck bad cat."
“I’m the one who got beaten, why are you crying, Master?” Si Yan’s dark eyebrows lowered, a flash of heartache crossed his eyes, and he reached out to hold Yuan Jiang’s hand, teasingly dragging out his words, “Now that’s settled, Mom and Dad approve of me.”
"Master, from now on I will be your husband."
"How many kids should we have? They'll all take your surname, okay?"
Yuan Jiang's worries were diverted by Si Yan's words, and she glared at him reproachfully: "What time is it? Aren't you in pain?"
"It doesn't hurt." Si Yan took Yuan Jiang's hand and placed it on his heart. His eyes were sincere and earnest, like those of a believer. He said slowly, "As long as I think that I can be with you even if I get beaten, it doesn't hurt at all."
“Master…” His dark, burning gaze fell on Yuan Jiang’s delicate, luscious lips, and he said in a hoarse voice, “We’ve been apart for so many days, it misses you so much.”
"I want to too."
"Can I kiss you first?"
Yuan Jiang's face flushed bright red, her ears turning a deep crimson, and her fox-like eyes glistened with tears: "Si Yan!"
Is that all you have on your mind?
"Yes, that's all I can think about." Si Yan smiled slightly. "Master, I want to make love to you."
"Every minute and every second we were apart, I was thinking about how I was about to explode."
"When I first saw you in the banquet hall today, all I could think about was..."
"I'll make you cry."