Good Morning, Mister Dragon! (WN)

Chapter 102: He Has Nothing to Do with Me!

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Long Sijue stared expressionlessly at the two people opposite him. There was a cigarette between his stoic, thin lips. His profound, black eyes were hidden behind the smoke, and others could not tell what he was thinking.

“He’s not my boyfriend!” Su Qianxun immediately explained.

“Miss Su, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. We’ve all been in the same situation before.” Lan Qingcheng winked at her with a knowing look on her face.

“He really isn’t! Doctor Mu, please put me down. I’m fine, I can walk by myself!”

Su Qianxun struggled to get down. Mu Bai no longer find it appropriate to carry her either, so he put her down.

“Doctor Mu, thank you so much for what you did just now. I’ll make a move first.”

Su Qianxun did not dare look at Long Sijue’s expression. After she thanked Mu Bai, she turned around and left.

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Mu Bai’s intuition told him that her anxiety and fear were related to that man opposite him. Without being aware of it, he reached out and grabbed Su Qianxun’s hand.

Danger flashed past Long Sijue’s gaze. Su Qianxun could feel the man’s anger from a distance away, and she immediately shrugged Mu Bai off.

Mu Bai furrowed his eyebrows and stared at her. “Your injury…”

“I’m fine.”

After Su Qianxun spoke, she turned around and ran away. Not only was she scared that Long Sijue would punish her, but she was also scared that he would vent his anger on Mu Bai. She did not want to implicate Mu Bai.

Once Su Qianxun arrived at the ward, she leaned against the door and panted loudly. She was still feeling very anxious. The door behind her was pushed open, and Su Qianxun immediately turned. When she saw the man who walked in, she subconsciously inched backwards.

However, she only managed to take a few steps before Long Sijue grabbed her arm. With an expressionless face, he dragged her into the bathroom.

“Young master, that person is my younger brother’s attending physician. He has nothing to do with me!”

Long Sijue completely disregarded her explanation. He pulled over her hand, which Mu Bai touched earlier, placed it under the faucet and turned the faucet on.

He had turned on the hot water.

Su Qianxun was in a lot of pain. She tried to pull her hand back, but Long Sijue firmly held on to her wrist to stop her from moving. The young woman bit her lower lip with all her might in order to stifle any cries for mercy.

Long Sijue started to rub her hand forcefully, as though he could not feel the heat at all.

After an indefinite amount of time, the man finally let her go. Su Qianxun could only feel as if a layer of skin of her hand had been washed off by him.

Su Qianxun felt like her hand did not belong to her anymore. Long Sijue’s hand was not any better.

“Take off your clothes!” Long Sijue ordered coldly. Her shirt was also dirty.

Su Qianxun’s tiny body trembled violently. She knew that before him, she did not have any room for resistance. She raised her hand and undid the buttons of her clothes one by one. The dress slipped down from her body to the floor and piled up beside her feet.

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Long Sijue looked at the flawed, tiny body before him, and he narrowed his eyes a little. The wounds on the young woman’s body had actually added a sense of unruly beauty. Far from making him less attracted to her, it turned him on even more. He felt a kind of bloodthirsty excitement.

He suddenly walked forward and carried her onto the sink nearby. He pulled down his zipper and penetrated her fiercely.

Su Qianxun did not want to cry at all, but the bodily pain made her lose control of herself. Her tears fell down like pearls of unstrung necklaces.

Her tiny body was pressed under the man, and her pale, thin legs were hanging mid-air. Around her slim ankle, the small bell-shaped flower on her anklet swayed non-stop.

…..

When Su Qianxun woke up, she was already in Jin Garden. Her scalded hand had been treated and wrapped with gauze. She experienced a recurring fever for the next few days. Her body temperature was sometimes high and sometimes low. Throughout these few days, the family doctor took care of her.

Su Qianxun bit the thermometer in her mouth as she stared at the ceiling above her head. She really wondered if she would lose her life before she could bear a child, as the man had been torturing her so viciously.

Her cell phone rang, and Su Qianxun reached for it. When she saw the incoming call displayed on the screen, her gaze immediately turned cold.

It was a phone call from Su Ran!

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