CHAPTER 130: CHAPTER 130: SHENG JIANAN, YOU BASTARD! (10)

At this point, even Miss Tang couldn’t stay calm, clinging tightly to her pant legs: "You... you, you, you rogue."

"Let me see where else you’re hurt?"

Tang Yanqi’s face had turned as red as an apple, glaring at Sheng Jianan without any courtesy: "You’re not a doctor, it doesn’t matter whether you look or not."

Tang Yanqi didn’t know that in her current wary look with flushed cheeks and angry eyes, she had no threat at all, but added a bit of coquettishness. This side of Tang Yanqi was one Sheng Jianan had never seen before. Her eyes, her brows, her lips were alluring in every way.

Sheng Jianan’s Adam’s apple moved up and down, leaned forward, and kissed Tang Yanqi’s lips again. He bit her, it didn’t hurt, just tickled, and Tang Yanqi felt like she was about to explode, her thoughts gradually drifting away. What was she doing? What was she supposed to be doing? She forgot it all.

The hands grabbing her pants slowly loosened, allowing someone to do as they pleased. After Tang Yanqi’s pants were also taken off and tossed aside, Sheng Jianan leisurely ended the kiss, flames dancing in his dark eyes. Although he didn’t want to admit it, he clearly felt his own reaction; he wanted this woman, very much.

One difference between humans and animals is that humans can restrain some thoughts. Even though every cell in Sheng Jianan’s body was jumping, he forcefully held back, carefully observing Tang Yanqi’s legs, slender and well-proportioned, with the only displeasing marks of bruises.

Tang Yanqi was still lost in the kiss, her brain blank, without the ability to think, while Sheng Jianan had at some point let out hot water, using a towel soaked in it to gently clean her injuries.

The stinging sensation brought Tang Yanqi’s thoughts back to reality. She didn’t squirm. Though feeling embarrassed in front of Sheng Jianan, it was what it was; she wouldn’t melodramatically jump three feet high, letting Sheng Jianan wipe all her wounds again.

Carrying Tang Yanqi back out from the bathroom, Sheng Jianan placed her directly on the bed in the master bedroom, sprayed all her wounds with mist, and after doing all this, Sheng Jianan seemed satisfied, curling his lips: "Hmm, much more pleasing."

The phone rang, breaking the eerily strange atmosphere. Sheng Jianan did not avoid Tang Yanqi, answering it directly in front of her. With every word from the person on the other end, Sheng Jianan’s face grew darker. Tang Yanqi could feel the gloomy aura from him without even looking at him.

After finally hanging up, Sheng Jianan slammed the phone onto the bed and shouted at Tang Yanqi: "Tang Yanqi, are you friggin’ stupid? During a robbery, wouldn’t you give the money to them? Are you that short of cash?"

Every word from Qiao Zi on the other end of the line felt like a thorn in Sheng Jianan’s heart. Upon hearing the causes and consequences of her injuries, Sheng Jianan’s face already darkened, and what truly set off his emotions was Qiao Zi’s remark: "Those people all had knives, fortunately, Young Madam’s fortune is vast."

Qiao Zi’s remark was just an unintentional sigh, but to Sheng Jianan’s ears, it wasn’t that simple.

There’s no such vast fortune. This woman, too dumb to live.