She couldn't break free and was kicking her legs in frustration, looking ridiculous.

The ice in his eyes cracked, "Mu Jiaojiao, I suddenly thought of a very fun game."

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You're going to like it."

The pleasant fragrance of the girl filled his nostrils, and he could not help but close his eyes and sniffed greedily.

*

When she woke up the next day, the girl found her hands and feet were tied, and she still woke up in the boy's arms.

She was completely confused, no way?

She was actually in his arms?

As soon as she opened her eyes, she met his.

There was panic in her eyes, and she sat up straight, "Luo Yunxuan, I really didn't mean it."

Luo Yunxuan's clothes were a little disheveled, and there were obvious scratches on his exposed collarbone.

She stared at his collarbone absentmindedly, "This, you, you..."

She was anxious and incoherent.

Luo Yunxuan sorted out his clothes, "Miss, I couldn't push you away last night. Even though your hands and feet were trapped, you still grabbed and kissed me..."

"Impossible!" she said anxiously, "This is absolutely impossible."

"Then how do you explain these marks on my body, young lady? I pushed you away so many times last night, and you stuck to me so many times. I'm almost out of energy, but you still keep pestering me..."

"me"

Her brain felt like a mess. How could this be possible?

She had clearly kept telling herself not to touch him, but did she still do that to him subconsciously?

The boy's eyes were solemn.

"I really didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it, Luo Yunxuan."

The young man scowled, "The young lady has deceived me again."

"I'm sorry, Luo Yunxuan, I'm really sorry. How about this, I'll sleep next to the firewood pile tomorrow." She explained anxiously, fearing that he would hit her again.

She thought to herself, Amitabha, Amitabha. Even though the young man in front of her was extremely handsome, he was still not something she could ever desire.

The boy stared at her fingertips, thinking back to last night when he had deliberately used her fingertips to scratch a mark on his collarbone.

He looked smug.

She stared at the remaining blood on her fingertips in panic. It was really her who did it.

Oh my God, all the good things she had done before were in vain, and she was left with no tears to cry.

She untied the ropes that bound her feet, and then looked at him pleadingly, "Luo Yunxuan, help me untie the ropes, I'll go make the antidote."

"The young lady has deceived me again, and she just wants to let it go."

"Well, then what do you want? You can't kill me. I still have some use for you."

He moved closer to her, his tall figure looming over her, "Don't you intend to treat my injuries, Miss?"

She nodded, "I'll treat your wound once I'm done washing up."

He deliberately teased her and felt extremely comfortable when he saw her panic.

Cats and dogs, that's it.

He was full of arrogance.

He wanted to make Mu Jiaojiao fall in love with him, then abandon her and torture her in a thousand ways.

He must inflict all the pain he had ever endured on her!

*

She finished washing up and came over with the powder.

The slender white fingertips gently touched his wound, causing a slight itch.

She really didn't dare to get close to him. She was really afraid of him.

She hurriedly applied the ointment to his wound, which was quite deep.

Her little face was pale.

"All right."

She ran away from him.

"I'll go cook and prepare the medicine."

The girl stared at her own hands. Mu Jiaojiao, Mu Jiaojiao, why are you trying to kill yourself? You are still restless even when your hands and feet are tied? You are going to be killed by this hand.

The boy stared at her, not missing any expression on her face.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

She shook her head. "Nothing. I'll trim these nails clean later."

The two of them had a little lean broth, and she began cleaning the herbs and bringing them to a boil.

The boy sat next to her and stared at her.

"Miss?"

She came back to her senses, "Huh?"

"The eldest lady once said that she liked my face very much?" He looked confused.

She smiled awkwardly, "Yes, you are so handsome. Although you are a little thin, you will be very handsome after you grow up."

"Does the young lady like me?"

His long eyelashes trembled slightly and his blue eyes were calm.

She was completely stunned. How should she answer this question?

Her brain was spinning rapidly. How should she answer this question so as not to offend this vicious young man?

"Miss doesn't like me?"

He questioned, his blue eyes narrowing suddenly.

The air pressure around him was extremely low, she felt so cold that she could hardly breathe.

His eyes darkened a little, "I am just an experiment in the laboratory. How could the noble lady like an experiment like me?"

When he thought about everything he had experienced in the past ten years, his eyes were full of ferocity and extremely scary.

She pursed her lips and said, "Luo Yunxuan, of course I like you. I like your face and you as a person. But there are many kinds of likes. There is the like between friends, the like between lovers, and the like of admiration..."

"There is also love for relatives, brothers and sisters. As for me, I love you as if you were my family. I treat you as my brother."

He was slightly stunned. She actually only treated him as a younger brother?

His eyes were vicious, "Miss, we are the same age. Your birthday is on the sixth of March, and my birthday is on the third of February. How come you are older than me?" Every year on the sixth of March, her birthday, he would suffer more severe beatings. How could he not know that?

How could he not remember?

The corners of her lips twitched. The original owner and she had the same birthday.

She is not Mu Jiaojiao of this world.

"According to what the young lady said, young lady, I should also be your brother."

The corners of her lips twitched, "Yes, yes."

"I just said it wrong, it should be brother. I just like you as a brother, you know, I don't have a brother."

His eyes became more gloomy, "In that case, Jiaojiao, just call me brother and let me hear it."

what?

Did he just call her Jiaojiao?

Is it okay that her real age is one year older than his?

He has sharp eyes.

She could only grit her teeth and called out softly, "Brother."

An unprecedented storm surged in the boy's blue eyes, and he hummed muffledly.

"Then you can call me like this from now on, Jiaojiao."

She nodded repeatedly.

He felt increasingly annoyed.

Sooner or later, my brother will become my lover. Mu Jiaojiao doesn’t like him at all. She is afraid of him!

"I'll go check out the medicine, brother." Mu Jiaojiao said softly.

As he heard the word "brother" coming from her mouth, he became more and more annoyed.

*

"Well, the medicine is ready."

Mu Jiaojiao bit her lips.

The boy hummed. It seemed that he couldn't just scare her. He had to make her love him so that he could reach the highest level of teasing her.

"Thank you for your hard work, Jiaojiao."

He smiled at her, his eyes full of tenderness.

She was stunned for a moment.

She was dazzled just now. Was he smiling at her just now? He smiled so gently that she was infatuated with him for a moment, her eyes shining.

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