The mattress by her side sank, and so did Ji Han. He ordered Jiang Boyan, “Hug me.”
She was speechless.
‘Hug him?!’
Jiang Boyan silently moved to the side, but Ji Han pulled her back.
He impatiently grabbed her arm and placed it around his neck. He muttered in disgust, “I really don’t know if she’s a little lunatic or a little retard. She doesn’t even understand human language.”
He leaned against Jiang Boyan’s arm, leaning his body closer to her side. He even unceremoniously stretched out his long legs and wrapped them around her.
Jiang Boyan was speechless.
Being hugged by a grown man in such a childish way, she had no strength to complain.
“Sis, Ji Ran came to look for me again today.”
Ji Han stared at her side profile and suddenly said with disgust and ridicule, “He asked me for money to support a woman. Don’t you think it’s ridiculous? A father who plays with women then asks his son for money.
“He can’t even protect himself now, and he still dares to think about these things. Am I being too merciful to him?”
Ji Han rubbed his forehead against Jiang Boyan’s face and said hoarsely, “If he dares to do this again, I’ll throw him into the slums, okay?”
She stayed silent.
His words were simple although he talked about throwing his father out of the house.
However, for a father who asked his son for money to support a woman, it seemed like he did not want her…
Just as Jiang Boyan was lamenting about this strange family, the man suddenly laughed bitterly.
The light in his eyes suddenly extinguished, and his expression also lost the arrogance from before.
“When you left, I was only ten years old. I didn’t have the ability to do anything for you, but now that I’m already twenty-five years old, I’m still useless…”
With a bitter smile, he hugged Jiang Boyan even tighter. “I have everything now, so why are you not here?”
Jiang Boyan listened quietly.
She could hear the deep sorrow in Ji Han’s words, and she was also very sorry for his sister’s departure.
However, even though she felt sorry for him, he was hugging her too tightly.
Forget about his heavy long legs, she could still breathe if she made some effort.
However, these iron-like arms were wrapped around her neck, and they were really going to strangle her to death!
In his embrace, Jiang Boyan was struggling desperately, but Ji Han was not aware of it.
He took an inch and took a mile. “Sister, coax me to sleep like you did when I was young.”
Ji Han thought that she did not understand him again, so he simply grabbed her limp hand that had been resting on the pillow and used it to pat his back.
He was convinced.
Jiang Boyan roared in her heart. Before he broke her pitiful arm, she accepted her fate and wrapped her arms around his neck to pat his back.
Her movements were heavy and soulless. With one look, it was obvious that she was taking revenge for her personal grudge.
However, Ji Han felt very satisfied and even leaned closer to her.
He slowly closed his eyes and breathed her in.
The clothes that Jiang Boyan was wearing were all her sister’s. Each of them bore the scent of flower petals and carried a faint fragrance.
With her patting his back, it was as if his sister had really come back..
After an unknown amount of time, Ji Han gradually fell silent.
His breathing calmed and his gentle hands swept across Jiang Boyan’s face. It was as if a feather had gently brushed past, tickling her so much that even her lower back became numb.
Jiang Boyan turned to take a peek and realized that he seemed to have fallen asleep. His phoenix-like eyes were tightly shut, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. Only his eyelashes fluttered restlessly a few times.
This was the first time in her entire life that she had shared a bed with a man.
Moreover, this man appeared to be handsome, but in reality, he was violent and rude. He also liked to force girls to pretend to be his sister.
Although he was perverted, he was also somewhat pitiful.
As she patted him, Jiang Boyan felt that her hands were starting to go numb.
Therefore, she stopped and secretly tried to pull her hand out.
However, before she could exert any strength, the man’s displeased voice rang in her ears. “Don’t stop.”
She kept silent.
Goodness!
…
It was snowing.
The snow flurries were like goose feathers fluttering in the wind. The entire garden turned spotless white.
But soon, the pristine white was ruined.
The gentle and beautiful young girl stood in the middle of the yard with her hair down and her body emitting murderous intent. She held a bloody knife in her hand, and several servants fell at her feet.