Chapter 13 - Was He Telling Her that She’s No Better Than His Dog? (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Nian Junting suddenly had a weird feeling. When Luosang’s palms pressed on his hip bones, s.h.i.+vers ran down through his entire body from the top of his head and almost made him moan with pleasure.

He couldn’t stop his breath from becoming quicker and heavier.

As his body felt more and more strange, he hurriedly pushed her hands aside.

“What’s wrong?” Luosang thought he didn’t like it.

“I’m tired, I should get to sleep,” he said.

Luosang helped him lie down, then tucked him in.

He closed his eyes. His heavy brows frowned even when asleep, but that didn’t change the smooth lines of his face or affect his stunning appearance.

He truly had a breathtakingly charming face.

Luosang rested her eyes upon him for a few extra seconds. As she prepared to turn away, he suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes and caught her staring at him.

“Don’t stare at me. Turn off the lights, and go to bed,” he said.

Luosang was a little speechless.

‘Who wants to stare at him while he’s sleeping? He really must believe he’s extremely popular,’ thought Luosang.

In the middle of the night, Nian Junting woke up once because of thirst, but he slept much better than the last couple of nights.

In the morning, he unprecedentedly gave Luosang a compliment by saying, “I didn’t expect your ma.s.saging skills to be that good.”

Luosang smiled calmly.

She had always been confident about her ma.s.saging skills.

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The next morning, when Luosang wheeled Nian Junting’s chair into the dining room, she smelled the scent of beef rice noodles. As she dropped her eyes to the table, she found that the breakfast included beef rice noodles. The rice noodle was beautifully colored, and the beef on top of it was cut neatly and covered in oil. Seeing such an enticing bowl of beef rice noodles in morning greatly boosted her appet.i.te.

It definitely tasted better than the beef rice noodles she had yesterday.