Lu Zhe stretched out his other uninjured hand and gently pinched the girl’s fair cheek, the dark color in his pitch-black eyes deepening.

Her parents would not agree, and he would not agree either.

Receiving no response, Su Ci became displeased.

Her slender, white fingertips curled around the hem of Lu Zhe’s clothes. “You still haven’t answered me.”

The youth was silent. Su Ci glared angrily. “You’re unwilling?” She offered herself to him, yet he was unwilling?

Lu Zhe’s thin lips pressed lightly together.

Su Ci released his clothes, her little face tensed, and she spoke shockingly: “We held hands, we kissed, we even slept on the same bed. If you don’t want me, Lu Zhe, then you’re a scumbag.”

Heartless, and a blind scumbag at that.

With such a beautiful big baby throwing herself into his arms, and he still didn’t want her—he definitely had bad eyes.

Lu Zhe sighed, the cool pad of his finger rubbing against the girl’s puffed, snowy cheek. His cool voice was low, gentle in tone. “I’m sorry.”

Su Ci met the youth’s deep gaze. The little balloon of anger swelling in her chest instantly popped, as though she had fallen into a glass of lemonade, sour and aching.

She knew that Lu Zhe thought he was going to die, and did not want to drag her down.

Su Ci felt a little frustrated. She could only work hard to gather golden cotton candy in order to cure Lu Zhe.

Originally, she thought she would be able to receive one golden cotton candy today. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhe ended up saving her big brother.

Without getting the golden cotton candy, Su Ci felt a bit anxious.

Earlier she had still been hesitating whether she could save the popular young star Zheng Hao. Now that she couldn’t get her big brother’s golden cotton candy, she could only work hard to save Zheng Hao next, and Ji Chi as well.

Thinking of this, Su Ci was no longer angry at Lu Zhe. A mischievous glint hid in her eyes as she looked at him. “I don’t want ‘I’m sorry’. You just need to kiss me.”

The girl rose on her tiptoes, her beautiful red lips leaning toward him.

Lu Zhe lowered his head. After a medical staff member passed by in the hallway, his cool lips gently pressed a kiss onto the girl’s small mouth.

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Because the matters regarding the construction project here were unresolved, and because Lu Zhe was injured, Su Zhiyuan and Su Ci delayed their return to City B by two days.

Su Zhiyuan had people investigate the situation with the compensation funds. Li Gui had indeed swallowed the compensation money for himself. The injured Zhou Ming’s family had only received ten thousand yuan in compensation, and even that was signed under Li Gui’s coaxing.

After Zhou Ming woke up and learned that his body was half paralyzed, and that his family was now burdened with enormous medical expenses, he chose to commit suicide, which then caused his older brother Zhou Hao and his mother to lose control, seeking justice for him.

All of this was learned by Su Ci from her big brother.

In her view, someone as conscienceless as Li Gui deserved to die the most—he ruined the Zhou family of three.

He greedily pocketed the compensation funds and would receive the legal punishment he deserved. The Su family would not let him have an easy time in there.

As for Zhou Hao, although there was a reason behind his actions, which evoked pity and sympathy, he should not have used such an extreme method. He hurt her big brother, and even hurt Lu Zhe.

Su Ci was selfish. She would only side with her big brother and Lu Zhe. She did not approve of Zhou Hao’s methods, nor would she sympathize with him.

He attempted murder and committed intentional injury; the judge would hand down the sentence, and the Su family would not interfere.

As for Zhou’s mother, her mental state had already been unstable. Combined with the shock of her younger son’s suicide, she acted out. The Su family did not plan to pursue responsibility from her. They would pay all the proper compensation to the Zhou family, and would even find people to handle Zhou Ming’s funeral arrangements and hire someone to take care of the elderly Zhou mother.

The lawyer conveyed all of this to Zhou Hao. After a day, Zhou Hao’s emotions had calmed considerably. Only after hearing what the lawyer said did he realize he had been deceived by that despicable man Li Gui.

What Zhou Hao worried about most were his younger brother’s funeral arrangements, and the fact that no one was there to care for his mother. Hearing the lawyer say that President Su had already arranged everything, and had even hired a caregiver for his mother, only then did Zhou Hao realize just how wrong he had been.

Big Brother was not in the hotel, and with Lu Zhe injured, Su Ci rightfully ran to Lu Zhe’s room, using the excuse that she was there to take care of him.

She brought out a plate of washed grapes and sat beside Lu Zhe. “Big Brother said we’re going back tomorrow.”

She picked up a grape and began peeling it. “My parents already know about what happened yesterday, about you saving him. They’re very grateful that you saved my Big Brother.”

The red skin fell away, revealing the translucent grape flesh. Pinching it lightly between her fair, slender fingertips, Su Ci brought it to Lu Zhe’s lips. “After we go back, they want to invite you to our home for a meal.”

Lu Zhe parted his thin lips and was forced to eat the fruit she fed him. The clear sweetness spread instantly through his mouth. “This is your parents’ idea?”

“Of course. You’re now our family’s greatest benefactor, our honored guest. My parents said they have to properly treat you and thank you this time.” Su Ci brought another peeled grape to Lu Zhe’s lips.

“I can eat on my own.” The girl’s fingertips brushed his lips, and he instinctively pressed them together.

“Don’t move, your hand is injured.” Su Ci still remembered the doctor saying that Lu Zhe’s hand had almost been hurt down to the bone.

Lu Zhe was once again forced to eat the fruit she fed him. He spoke seriously, “Only one of my hands is injured. My left hand is fine.”

Su Ci gave the straight-laced boy in front of her a speechless glance. “This is a little couple’s tiny bit of fun, don’t you know? Besides, this is my first time feeding someone. You should be happy.”

Lu Zhe let out a soft laugh. “Mm, I understand.”

He had no temper at all. “I’m sorry, you can continue feeding me.”

Lu Zhe was wearing a white shirt today, with casual black pants. His cold face appeared even more refined and aloof.

He leaned back in the chair, his pitch-black eyes carrying a hint of languidness.

Su Ci’s gaze landed on the youth’s thin lips, where juice clung, slightly moist.

She peeled another grape, then held the tiny fruit to her own lips, lightly biting it. Su Ci leaned toward Lu Zhe and fed him the grape from between her teeth.

The sweet juice spilled through their lips and teeth, the tip of the tongue filled completely with sweetness.

Lu Zhe’s uninjured hand subconsciously slid to the back of the girl’s head, pushing her deeper toward him.

After a long while, Lu Zhe’s eyes had darkened deeply, his breathing a little unsteady.

His large hand released the girl. His retreating thin lips were damp. “Tuan Tuan.”

The girl kept rubbing against his chest, and he had no choice but to push her away.

The small tear mole beneath Su Ci’s eye looked especially alluring. She lay softly against Lu Zhe’s chest, and the strange sensation in her body surged up again.

She twisted her waist uncomfortably. “I don’t know what’s wrong. My heat period is only three days, and it’s already past those three days.”

She looked at Lu Zhe pitifully. “I don’t feel well.”

The strange sensation grew stronger each time. The first time, she could still ignore it. But in the past few days, it had become hard to overlook, and now, it had developed into a desire to do something to release it.

The coldness in Lu Zhe’s eyes had long been shattered. He looked deeply at the girl. “Can you endure it?”

Su Ci let out a soft hum. “It’s uncomfortable, I don’t want to endure.”

When it came to doing some intimate things between lovers with Lu Zhe, she would not resist. In fact, because it was him, she faintly wanted to try.

However, the boy in front of her had incredibly strong self-control. No matter how she teased him in the past few days, he had been able to endure it.

Thinking of this, Su Ci felt both frustrated and angry. She glared fiercely at Lu Zhe and demanded, “Do you not have any desire at all?”

Lu Zhe steadied the girl, putting some distance between their bodies. “Tuan Tuan, no.”

He could not give her a future, so he could not ruin her goodness.

Lu Zhe lowered his head, his cool thin lips landing on the girl’s slightly angry eyes. “Tuan Tuan, be good. Endure it for a while.”

The youth was gentle as water.

Su Ci pressed her lips together, the strange sensation inside her growing even stronger, unbearably shameful.

She couldn’t help rubbing against Lu Zhe again. She even grabbed his uninjured hand and placed it on her face, her moist black eyes looking at him, her voice tinged with sweetness. “No, I can’t endure.”

At this moment, Su Ci felt as though her heart was being bitten by countless tiny ants—no pain, only unbearable itching.

She remembered the rabbit in heat at the orphanage, and also the descriptions of rabbits she had read online—pure and cute creatures born as natural little seducers.

She couldn’t take it anymore. Her slender white fingers curled around the buttons of Lu Zhe’s white shirt, urgently trying to undo them.

“Tuan Tuan.” Lu Zhe easily caught her little hand.

He looked at the girl’s snowy-white face, flushed completely red, her brows tightly knitted—she was truly suffering.

He sighed, his cool voice a bit hoarse. “I can use my hand.”

Beneath the youth’s short black hair, the tips of his ears quietly turned red.

Su Ci froze for a moment, then instantly understood what Lu Zhe meant. Her upturned eyes were tinged with red, shameful yet faintly eager to try. “Okay.”

Being able to push Lu Zhe to this point, she suddenly felt like she had dragged down a god untouched by desire.

A little rabbit demon defiling a deity.

Mm, Su Ci felt it was thrilling.

Her moist eyes sparkled as she looked at Lu Zhe and urged him, “Hurry.”

As soon as the words fell, the next second, Su Ci was stunned.

The familiar sinking sensation in her abdomen came, and she stared at Lu Zhe in a daze, her snowy-white face turning scarlet.

Lu Zhe gently stroked her hair. “What’s wrong?”

Su Ci felt like crying. “My period…”

Could it be that her approaching period caused her heat cycle—which was supposed to be half a month away—to come early?

Su Ci was certain that must be the reason.

Her face burned. She felt she had already dirtied Lu Zhe’s pants.

Her eyes were wet as she looked at him in shame. “Go to my room and bring me my pads and some clothes.”

Lu Zhe had already felt the dampness on his leg. He nodded.

Su Ci climbed off his lap. She was wearing a light purple dress, and now the dress was already stained red.

Her gaze uneasily shifted to Lu Zhe’s pants. Because they were black, only a faint mark could be seen, not very noticeable.

Su Ci had a thick skin. Although something like this was embarrassing, she adjusted quickly. She lowered her voice and said to Lu Zhe, “And my underwear, don’t forget to bring that too.”

“Mm.” Lu Zhe stood up, his departing back looking a little embarrassed.

After changing her clothes, Su Ci came out of the bathroom.

Her eyes landed unintentionally on Lu Zhe’s pants, and her gaze was filled with shy sweetness. “Why haven’t you changed your pants yet?”

Although it didn’t look like much, they were still dirtied by her.

“Mm.” Lu Zhe walked over with a cup of brown sugar water, it was something he had asked the hotel to prepare.

He placed the cup on the coffee table. “It’s still a little hot. Let it sit for a bit before drinking.”

Su Ci nodded obediently. Watching Lu Zhe walk off to change his pants, she felt her heart fill with honey even before drinking the brown sugar water.