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Chapter 506 I feel terrible, the mark is still there the next morning.
After handing the monkey to Yue Zhuo, Jiang Hanying returned to her room and immediately heard footsteps in the hallway outside, which seemed a little more hurried than usual.

When Li Chengxiao reached the door of the room, he paused. Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock, the door opened first.

Immediately afterwards, a hand reached out, grabbed the shirt, and yanked it hard.

Without any warning, he was pulled inside.

Jiang Hanying kicked the door shut behind her.

His still-burning body pressed boldly against hers, and a hot whisper fell into her ear: "I feel unwell, sleep with me, okay, Master!"

A pull, a throw into his arms, and that cry of "Master"—it was a fatal blow, completely shattering his remaining rationality.

The bag she was carrying fell straight to the floor at her feet.

[Please use your imagination for the following content.]

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The sky is getting brighter.

Although he tossed and turned until late last night before finally falling asleep, his powerful biological clock still made Li Chengxiao open his eyes on time.

He had just woken up when he felt a constant stream of heat on the side of his neck. He looked down and saw a fluffy little head.

On the exposed half of her once fair and delicate shoulder, large and small red marks were scattered, extending all the way to being covered by the blanket.

He couldn't help but lower his eyes as he watched. At first, he tried to restrain himself, considering that the person in his arms was still filming and sometimes had to change costumes several times a day, so he tried not to leave any obvious marks.

But later on, as someone became more and more unrestrained in their provocations, they completely lost interest!
Under the covers, Li Chengxiao carefully raised his hand, preparing to remove the hand wrapped around his waist so he could get out of bed.

The moment he grasped her wrist, his waist tightened, and the person in his arms leaned closer, unconsciously rubbing against him, causing him to gasp in surprise.

After a minute or so of calm, the tug-of-war continued.

A few minutes later, not only did he fail to get up, he also woke up the person who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Jiang Hanying closed her eyes, clenched her fist, and landed a punch directly on his chest without any hesitation. "What are you doing?"

Li Chengxiao coughed lightly after being punched, and said helplessly, "It's dawn."

"Ok?"

Jiang Hanying then opened her eyes a crack and looked towards the balcony. There was indeed a faint light filtering in through the gap in the curtains that weren't fully drawn.

"I need to get up and tidy up the room."

"No rush, sleep a little longer, just a little while. Pei Yuan will take care of things for me."

As Jiang Hanying spoke, she simply rolled over, changing from lying next to her cheap master to directly pressing down on him. Her hands even went so far as to flick his hard abs. She turned her head to rest her head on his chest, and the sound of his heartbeat came through clearly, making her feel inexplicably at ease.

Sleepiness returned as well.

Li Chengxiao's chest heaved violently, and his arms were already raised to instinctively wrap around her waist to prevent her from slipping down. His fingertips traced the mark of her body on her lower back and finally landed on her spine.

Jiang Hanying felt so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep again.

A voice came from above: "It's okay for Pei Yuan to tidy up normally, but not today."

Jiang Hanying didn't even open her eyes, and casually asked, "Why?"

"look by youself."

Jiang Hanying's head was turned around, and she tried to open her eyes wide. She saw that the dressing table against the wall was in a mess, with bottles and jars overturned and some rolled to the ground.

A tattered white robe lay on the carpet beside the bed, its dark sash torn in two.

Oh, I remember now. Last night, she insisted that her master wear it again for her to see, but the waist belt was accidentally tied in a knot. In her haste, she tore it off, and the robe was also damaged.

Looking around, I have to admit, "It is indeed a bit chaotic!"

But it's impossible for her to clean it herself!

"You can sleep a little longer, I'll get up and tidy up."

Jiang Hanying then nuzzled against his chest, nodded and hummed softly, then rolled to the side, hugged the blanket, and went back to sleep.

Li Chengxiao got out of bed from the other side, picked up the phone that had also been thrown on the floor, quickly scrolled through the unread messages, sent a message, waited for a reply that it had been received, put the phone down, and began to pick up the clothes scattered around.

He picked up the trash all the way to the living room near the door, then put it in the washing machine to wash. Just as he finished tidying up the dressing table and went into the bathroom to tidy up, the knocking sounded at the door.

One long and two short.

He grabbed a bathrobe, put it on, and went to open the door.

Outside the door, a young man dressed in a dark gray suit with only a complex emblem printed on the chest, holding a black bag, stood upright and waited at the door.

As the door opened, he quickly took off his hat and looked up.

Upon seeing this, I couldn't help but widen my eyes.

The bathrobe had a tie-up V-neck, and the exposed chest and neck were covered with a dense array of red, purple, and dark purple marks. He guessed that the areas covered by the bathrobe probably had just as many marks.

The second young master was thoroughly ravaged. Their second young mistress, whom they've never even met, is incredibly formidable. I'm impressed!
"How much longer do you plan to watch?"

"Uh, Second Young Master, the clothes you requested, and the car keys are inside." The young man forced himself to look away and handed over the black bag with both hands.

Li Chengxiao took it. "Let's go."

The young man couldn't help but steal another glance before putting on his hat, turning around, and disappearing down the corridor in no time.

After changing my clothes, I went back to tidy up the bathroom. Before I could check the living room again, there was another knock on the door.

Li Chengxiao glanced back at the still-quiet bedroom, then walked over and opened the door.

Pei Yuan looked up and saw the person who opened the door for her and Yue Zhuo, and she stammered, "Li, Li..."

Li Chengxiao stepped aside. "Come in."

As the two hurriedly stepped into the room, he closed the door. "Hanying is still asleep. I'll go wake her. You two go ahead with your work."

"Oh, good, good."

Pei Yuan stood there with breakfast in her hands, watching Instructor Li turn around and walk into Sister Hanying's bedroom, making her feel as if she were going back to her own bedroom.

Hearing a rumbling sound, I turned my head to look to the side and saw that the washing machine was running.

No, Instructor Li has transformed into the Fairy of the Snail, no, the Snail Instructor?

Why are you so elusive?!

No, she has to get used to it!
It's unacceptable to see Instructor Li appearing in Sister Hanying's room so ignorantly, even after just one or two visits.

The two set out breakfast outside, while in the bedroom, Li Chengxiao reached out and pulled Jiang Hanying out of bed.

The skin, upon contact with the cool morning air, immediately felt a sense of awakening.

Add a sentence: "Pei Yuan and Yue Zhuo have brought breakfast. Get up and eat."

Jiang Hanying rested her chin on her cheap master's shoulder, and subconsciously touched her already empty stomach upon hearing the sound.

"it is good!"

She straightened up decisively, pulled the blanket off, and was about to get out of bed when she remembered something and lay back down on the bed. "Can you take a look for me? Is the mark on my lower back still there?"

Li Chengxiao tried to ignore the marks elsewhere, focusing his gaze only on her lower back. "It's still there."

"Hmm?" Jiang Hanying reached out and touched it herself. She didn't feel hot anymore, so why was it still there?

Whether she's there or not doesn't really affect her, but she might have to be more careful if she wears crop tops in the future.

Li Chengxiao watched her movements, his eyes darkening. He raised his hand and covered her skin, his knuckles gently tracing the sword mark imprinted on her skin. "The mark is still there. Is there a problem?"

Jiang Hanying withdrew her hand and was about to get up when he slashed her, causing a numbness in her lower back. She buried her head back under the covers, and before she could even grit her teeth, a muffled groan escaped her lips.

Li Chengxiao's fingers paused.

"No, stop touching me!"

"Very sensitive?"

"Hmm. That's strange, why can't I feel anything when I touch myself?"

Pei Yuan's face turned bright red as she walked to the bedroom door, ready to knock and remind the two to come out for dinner.

Is this a conversation she can hear?