MTL - Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 1121 Take off the mask, have you played enough?

  The man paused his hands and froze in mid-air.

   It took a long time for the ointment-stained fingertip to land on the woman's bruise.

   Shen Yu froze, and made a gesture to avoid it.

  The next second, the man held his shoulder with another hand, unable to move.

   "Hold on," he said, "you'll be fine soon."

  The moment the ointment touched the skin, a gust of coolness spread, and Shen Yu's brows furrowed suddenly. Just when she was about to forcefully break free, the man's warm fingertips had already left.

   Then, a layer of spray medicine was applied.

   Pain has been significantly reduced.

  Shen Yu moved away immediately, and the man just retracted his hand and turned around to pack the medicine box.

  In the silence, the deep voice has an inexplicable gentleness: "Take the medicine twice more, and the bruise will disappear. You should rest well."

  Shen Yu lay down with his back to him, hearing the words, noncommittal.

   Soon, there was the sound of closing the door, and the lights dimmed.

  Shen Wei slowly closed her eyes, her lips moved slightly.

   She said…

   Ah Ting.

  When the cooling sensation from the wound on the back of the neck became stronger and stronger, Shen Hou's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

  She guessed right, the ointment and spray really added something else.

  Shen Wei gritted her teeth and used her will to hold on so as not to completely lose consciousness.

  During the half-dream and half-awake period, the door was pushed open, and she was instantly vigilant, her hairs standing on end.

  When the footsteps got closer and closer, they finally stopped beside the bed...

  Shen Wei's alert value reached its peak.

   There was silence for a few seconds, and the other party didn't respond at all. They seemed to just stop by the bed and watch quietly.

  However, in the next second, a sharp stabbing pain came from the arm, and two seconds later, as the needle was pulled out, the pain disappeared.

   It seemed that that moment was just an illusion.

   Soon, the sound of closing the door came, and the room fell into silence again.

  Shen Hou could clearly feel the rising sense of fatigue in his body. The limbs that had regained strength seemed to have been washed, devoured, and finally left soft, without even the strength to move his fingers.

  This feeling is so familiar, it is exactly the same as when I was kidnapped and injected cartilage needles...

  Woke up the next day, the sky was bright outside the window.

  Shen Wei opened her eyes and lay flat, but she didn't even have the strength to sit up.

   Within two minutes, the door was pushed open, and the man helped her up.

  Shen Hou raised his eyes coldly.

   "Don't look at me like that, you know, it's too difficult to keep you, so you can only do this. Are you going to the bathroom?"

  Shen Wei gritted her teeth, the anger accumulated in her eyes was replaced by calmness, and said word by word: "Help, me, go."

  The man laughed lowly, with a nice voice.

  …

  The huge European-style long table is covered with red velvet cloth, and candlesticks are placed on it. White candles are lit on the candlesticks, and the flames flicker.

  The melodious violin music flutters with the sea breeze, scattered in every corner of the exquisite hall.

  The man pulls away the chair and invites Shen Yu to sit down.

   Then he brought out two dinner plates from the kitchen with his own hands, which contained delicately decorated steaks, garnished with green and yellow peppers, and broccoli.

   "I made it, try it." He put it in front of Shen Yu.

   "Oh, I forgot that you have no strength now, so how about I feed you?"

  Although it was a question, Shen Yu didn't have the slightest right to choose.

   After eating, he took her to the garden.

  After walking half a circle, the man stopped to water the flowers, and even went to look at the pile of cacti in the corner of his eyes.

  Shen Yu was standing next to him, he could see both the flowers and the crouching back of the man.

  Finally, the gaze moves to the back of the head, where there is a strap that holds the mask in place.

  Shen Wei raised her hand, and gently pulled...

   Straps unravel and mask falls to the ground.

  The man's back suddenly froze and he didn't dare to turn his head.

  Shen Yu said at this moment, "Brother, we've had enough fun, let's call it a day."

  (end of this chapter)