Who Allowed You to Get on the Bed - Chapter 5

Du Linglan was lying on the bed, her body still had excessive pain, but it was much better.

Suddenly there was a knocking sound on the door and startled her, wondering who would come to her when it was more than ten o'clock in the evening.

Put on the nightgown, she gathered her long hair over her shoulders, walked barefoot to the door and opened it.

The person standing outside the door was absolutely unexpected, so she had a moment of loss, but it was only a moment. Soon she picked up her mood and bowed her head respectfully, “Leader.”

Han Luoting didn’t think he would find her at this time, but what just happened, he couldn’t react. He knew that Long Hu always listened to Du Linglan, so he found her to persuade Long Hu, this was the only way.

But he never thought he would see Du Linglan with only a thin pajamas, missing the usually dark, black clothing. She was only wearing a pink pajamas, seemingly very weak. For a moment, he thought he saw fifteen years ago, that thin and weak, very small Linglan.

At that time, she would always hold his hand, where he went, she followed, but she was very understanding. When he was really busy, she would never bother him. She would be good to do her own thing, or to practice new martial arts, or to take care of her pot.

Originally, the scene at that time he still remembered so clearly, but it belonged to the memory of Long Hu’s childhood, so it didn’t appear so deep.

Perhaps, it was because of this lovable girl that taught people to be fond of, right? He told himself so.

"Leader?" He remained silent for a long time which made her a little confused, but she still didn't look up, just called out to him.

He returned from the memory, and the expression on his face remained cold, making it impossible to spy on his thoughts let alone find him in a dazed.

"Fifth Miss is going to Japan." He spoke faintly about the disputed he just had with Long Hu.

"Then I will be ready immediately." Long Hu was going to Japan, as her shadow guard Du Linglan must accompany her too, so Du Linglan immediately responded and was ready to pack her belongings after he left, but she was confused. Such a small thing, still need to be told by him personally?

"This time Fifth Miss intends to go alone." He emphasized the word "alone", which was also the main reason for his dispute with Long Hu. "She doesn't want anyone to follow her, including you, including me."

Du Linglan lowered her eyes and pretended not to hear the powerlessness in his tone. All of these wasn’t her turn to care and he didn’t need her care.

The relationship between him and her was just boss and subordinate. She only needed to wait for him to give order then get it done. It was such a simple matter.

She didn't need to open her mouth for complicated things. She told herself and warned herself.

It was a pity that she couldn't do anything about his unusual powerlessness, knowing that she would suffer, but she still opened her mouth and said, "I will persuade the Fifth Miss."

His ultimate goal in actuality was just wanted her to convince Long Hu and promised to let at least one shadow guard follow her to Japan.

It was only Long Hu that was worthy of him to spend so much thought and time to come to her door at such a time with a powerless tone to ask her.

She couldn't help but laugh at herself in her heart. No wonder she would be hurt, no wonder she would be sad because it was all because she couldn't bear it.

She should be cruel if she could.

Du Linglan had already promised him that she would go to persuade Long Hu, Han Luoting should leave, should not stay in front of her door, but the angle of his eye's corner aimed at the trace that should not appear on her white neck. He was no stranger to that kind of trace because, in the past absurd years, he knew better than anyone.

His chest was raging with fierce anger. He reached out of control to push aside her long hair to the side of her drooping face, making the pieces of hickey appear faithfully before his eyes.

One after another, a hickey entrenched on her white neck all the way to the collar. He didn’t have to look, he could guess that her skin that was covered by her clothes would be the same as her neck with hickeys all over.

Obviously, the man who left these hickeys, how insatiable and nostalgic to her body, the imprint of each one seemed to be declaring ownership.

Han Luoting’s sudden move made Du Linglan couldn’t react. She retreated and evaded his hand, letting the soft hair fall on her cheeks again.

Her retreat was like a guilty conscience, made the anger between his chest hotter and more raging.

"Who is it?" He asked in a heavy tone but he hadn’t noticed his own tone was like a husband who found his wife unfaithful, jealous and furious.

Du Linglan realized that the hickey between her neck had not disappeared and she was only wearing pajamas that couldn’t be covered at the moment.

She reached to grab a high-necked coat to put on, but her hand had yet the time to pass through the sleeves and was forcefully grabbed by him.

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