novelraw Chapter 267 - 245: Make Him Her Own Man, Tonight
Chapter 267 - 245: Make Him Her Own Man, Tonight
Gu Qimiao was stunned by Shen Yanchen’s words. Perhaps in her mind, taking care of Mo Ming was a normal thing, or a habit formed over the years, but it was different for Shen Yanchen.From his perspective, it was understandable. After all, no man would generously let his wife go and take care of another man, unless he didn’t love her.
Since he cared so much, she should probably be happy.
She turned around, opened her arms to hug him, and admitted obediently, "I’ll try to see him less in the future."
"If you do go, I have to go with you, but generally, I don’t want to see him." He used to endure it, thinking he might be his brother-in-law, but not anymore.
Now he had harmed Xiaoxiao like this, kidnapped Gu Qimiao and hurt her. Setting aside childhood grudges, just these two things made him unwilling to show him a good face anymore.
Gu Qimiao pursed her lips and said, "Then you have to promise me one thing."
"Say it."
"From now on, you’re not allowed to scold me or use foul language against me."
Shen Yanchen looked at her with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes, "Then you have to promise not to anger me."
Gu Qimiao muttered softly, "How could I anger you? Clearly, you’re the one being petty..."
"I advise you to think through your words before speaking. If you say something I like, I promise not to scold you."
"Why don’t you ever humbly accept others’ advice? If you make a mistake in the future, can I not criticize you? This way, I have no status at all!" she protested dissatisfiedly.
Shen Yanchen smiled playfully, reached out and pinched her butt, "How could you have no status? Didn’t I say next time you can be on top? I’ll show you two more films another day."
Gu Qimiao: "..."
"I used to always think you were a proper gentleman."
Cold and taciturn, but acted with gentlemanly demeanor, always considerate of her. Although sometimes he showed her a bad face, he would never yell at her or scold her.
"You say that, and it makes me want you."
When Gu Qimiao heard this, she quickly let go and moved to sleep on her own side, "I’m tired, I want to sleep."
Shen Yanchen chuckled softly, followed her to hold her in his arms, and then the two tacitly stopped talking.
Amid the bustling night views, in a high-end entertainment club in Mai City.
A girl wearing a mask pulled a man sneakily through the dance floor.
"Nie Heng, you go to the room first and prepare the stuff. I’ll go check if he’s here yet."
Nie Heng nodded, "Remember to contact by phone."
Dudu gestured an okay sign, "Go quickly, and hurry."
Nie Heng took a bag upstairs. Downstairs was a bar, the second floor was a KTV, the third floor a game room, and above that was the hotel’s accommodations.
He unlocked a room door with a key card, emptied the contents of his pockets onto the bed, then began to arrange them skillfully...
It was already 2 AM when Dudu arrived at the hotel’s entrance, and the night wind made her shiver.
She looked around but didn’t see the familiar car, worried that he wouldn’t come, so she called again.
Fortunately, he answered. When the call connected, Dudu hurriedly said, "Su Bao, hurry and save me. If I don’t come up with money soon, they’ll chop off my hands!"
She lied saying she’d lost money gambling to make him bring money to bail her out. She figured he should come, but feared he might ignore her, since he was already fed up with her constant troubles.
Despite this, she was determined to make him her man tonight...
If after tonight he still refuses to take responsibility, she’ll start letting go of her feelings bit by bit.
Her heart was half excited, half scared.
If things go wrong, tonight might be their last meeting. It was risky, but she didn’t want to stay stagnant.
There was no response from him on the other end. Just as she was getting anxious, she saw a beam of car lights shining directly on her.
Dudu quickly ran over, waved at his car. He smoothly backed into a parking spot, got out with a stern face that made Dudu’s skin crawl, and said, "They’re upstairs. My documents are all held there."
Shen Yiran frowned at her, looking like he wanted to hit someone.
A girl in the middle of the night in such a place, daring to call him claiming she’d lost money and was about to have her hand chopped off?
Dudu thought his expression meant he was unhappy about being called out so late, hence the grim face.
Feeling a brief moment of disappointment, she thought to herself, he’s never shown her a good face anyway, no matter what she does, it only makes him despise her more.
Entering the elevator, she deliberately stood behind him, sent a message to Nie Heng that she had brought Shen Yiran.
Nie Heng replied with an "OK" sign. Just then, the elevator arrived, Dudu quickly pocketed her phone and walked slightly ahead to lead the way.
She’d been to this room with Nie Heng before; it was a [theme] room.
She led him to the door, raised her hand to knock.
Nie Heng opened it from inside, and Shen Yiran didn’t find it strange, thinking those inside were the people Dudu had gambled with.
Standing at the door, he turned his head to ask Dudu, "How much do you owe?"
Dudu mumbled, signaling to Nie Heng with her eyes.
Nie Heng swiftly grabbed a stick from the cabinet by the door, and swung it at Shen Yiran’s neck.
Shen Yiran immediately collapsed, Dudu rushed to support him, shouting at Nie Heng, "Why did you hit so hard?"
"Wasn’t hard at all, just a light tap..."
Before he could finish, Dudu said worriedly, "He’s knocked out, and you say it was light!"
"I told you I’m a soldier, hit the right spot, doesn’t take much force. Get him to the bed now, he’ll wake up in ten minutes."
With Nie Heng’s help, they moved Shen Yiran to the bed, where leather cuffs were attached at all four corners. Dudu clumsily tried to arrange him, while Nie Heng, accustomed to such scenarios, skillfully secured Shen Yiran’s hands and feet.
Dudu complained, "You and your icy spouse often do this kind of thing, huh?"
Nie Heng unashamedly replied, "Not often, maybe two or three times a week."
"You tie him up or he ties you?"
"Rock-paper-scissors, loser gets tied."
Dudu: "... You sure know how to play."
"Alright, I’m leaving. Remember what I told you. Did you watch that video? Go through it once more before he wakes. If you serve his body well, his heart will naturally belong to you."
Dudu frowned, not speaking, questioning if a man’s heart is really so easily won like that.
Nie Heng finished his instructions and left, closing the door behind him. Dudu looked at the bound Shen Yiran, her heart racing nervously.
She observed the room’s furnishings, unfamiliar devices making her blush; if this goes on, she might mess up before starting. Seeing Shen Yiran still unconscious, she decided to go downstairs to drink some alcohol and boost her courage.