Chapter 315: 315, check, is it clean?
Chapter 315: 315, check, is it clean?
Song Qinghuan swallowed, reaching out to take the bowl from Shi Yuhuan’s hand, politely saying, “Thank you, I can do it myself!”
In her heart, she wondered, could this porridge be drugged?
Not some deadly substance, but something similar to “Aphrodisiac,” torments that make one oscillate between life and death. 𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒑𝒖𝙗.𝒄𝒐𝒎
“Open your mouth.” Shi Yuhuan’s cold voice was domineering as hell.
Song Qinghuan broke into a cold sweat, could it really be drugged?
She wanted so badly to refuse, but looking at Shi Yuhuan’s stern, domineering face, meeting his deep and lonely gaze, she was too scared to be too direct.
In the end, she found an excuse, what she considered a very suitable one, “Erm…I just got up, I haven’t brushed my teeth yet. The porridge…let’s put it aside, I’ll brush my teeth and eat it myself.”
Shi Yuhuan lifted the spoon full of porridge to Song Qinghuan’s mouth: “Eat first, then brush!”
“Ah, but…” She couldn’t eat without brushing her teeth. If she eats, what’s the point of brushing?
She was conflicted, wanting to continue her protest.
But before she could finish her sentence, Shi Yuhuan cut her off: “If you keep dawdling, I’ll pour it directly into your mouth!”
Song Qinghuan pouted, fearful of his tyranny, she obediently opened her mouth and drank the porridge he fed her.
Two people, one sitting, one leaning back, one feeding, one eating, one relaxed, one uncomfortable all over.
Song Qinghuan always felt there was something suspicious about the porridge Shi Yuhuan fed her, which made her extremely nervous while eating it.
After finishing the porridge, Song Qinghuan lowered her eyes, quietly reflecting for a while. Only after she realized her body felt fine did she finally heave a sigh of relief.
Feeling a bit guilty, she disturbed her hair an excuse, “Um, thank you, I’m going to brush my teeth now.”
Shi Yuhuan, with his upright figure, slowly stood up and faintly replied, “Go ahead!”
Song Qinghuan quickly jumped off the bed and fled into the washroom like she was making an escape.
Looking at her reflection in the mirror, her complexion flushed, her expression shy, her clear eyes trembled for a moment.
Raising her hand, she knocked her head, squeezed toothpaste onto her toothbrush, and started brushing her teeth skittishly, her mind still hooked on the scene from just now.
What was Shi Yuhuan trying to do? What was going on? Why was he being so nice to her?
Was she dreaming and hadn’t woken up yet? Could it mean she still hadn’t left the police station?
Wait, was she okay? What about Li Wei?
Oh no, how could she forget about Li Wei? She must ask Shi Yuhuan about Li Wei’s status as soon as possible.
Song Qinghuan rinsed her mouth quickly with a cup of water and hurriedly rushed out: “Shi Yuhuan.”
Shi Yuhuan was seated on the side, he lifted his eyes to look at her, “Done brushing?”
“Yes!” Song Qinghuan nodded.
“Come here!” Shi Yuhuan’s deep voice carried a hint of gentleness and an irresistible allure as he beckoned her.
Song Qinghuan moved her footsteps towards him, mustering the courage to ask him about Li Wei, but before she could, she was pulled by Shi Yuhuan to the edge of the bed, next to him.
“I need to check!” Shi Yuhuan said took hold of the back of Song Qinghuan’s head with his large hand, his deep eyes filled with complex emotions.
“Ah? Check?” Song Qinghuan was taken aback. Even brushing teeth needed inspection? How can he inspect?
Just as she was thinking, Shi Yuhuan’s other hand slowly cupped her face.
Next, he leaned in, assertively capturing her lips, then he passionately kissed her, the kiss was deeply tender and lingering.