After being diagnosed with a terminal illness, the fake heiress binds herself to a rough-looking man

Jiang Yu closed her eyes.

The man was gripping her chin, and her eyes were flushed with a pitiful blush.

"It hurts," she uttered pitifully.

Huo Li lowered his eyes.

His gaze swept over her half-open neck and shoulders, stopping at the still-bleeding wound.

The nameless fire in my chest rushed straight to my throat.

This woman isn't here for the night; she's clearly here to collect a debt.

"Troublemaker."

He let go, stretched out his long arm, grabbed a large old bath towel from the shelf next to him, and wrapped it tightly around her head.

Then, a thick arm went through the back of her knees and back.

With each rise and fall, he simply scooped the person up horizontally in his arms.

Both feet are off the ground.

Jiang Yu instinctively reached out and wrapped her arms around his sweaty neck.

She buried her face in the man's burning chest with a clear conscience.

Huo Li carried her out of the bathroom.

In the living room, Lin Wen's bedroom door was ajar, with a dim yellow light shining through the crack.

Huo Li didn't even lift his eyelids.

With a long stride, he kicked open his own front door with a heavy thud.

Then he hooked it with his back foot.

With a loud "bang," the sticky spy lens was cut off from the outside.

Back in the room, Huo Li unceremoniously threw Jiang Yu onto the single bed.

The old spring bed creaked under the strain.

Jiang Yu bounced twice on the bed.

Just as he was about to protest, Huo Li had already unscrewed a bottle of mineral water.

A rough, large hand gripped her chin, forcing her to tilt her head back.

"Don't move."

Cool water was rinsed directly into her right eye.

The foam from the facial cleanser trickled down my cheeks.

As the stinging sensation subsided, Jiang Yu opened her eyes, her vision blurred by tears as she met the man's lowered gaze.

Huo Li turned around and pulled open the broken drawer at the bottom of the tin wardrobe.

I found a bottle of iodine and a few cotton swabs.

He knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed, his calloused fingers pinching her slender white wrist.

The cotton swab, soaked in brown medicine, was pressed directly onto the wound.

He has quite a bit of strength.

Jiang Yu gasped, her body involuntarily shrinking back.

"Now you know what pain is?" Huo Li scoffed.

However, the strength in his hands unconsciously loosened a bit.

"If you keep acting recklessly, the next time you'll get your face slashed."

Jiang Yu looked down, staring intently at the collarbone and chest muscles exposed at the neckline of his black vest.

If her hand hadn't been injured, she would have definitely taken advantage of this today.

However, it's not a big problem; the remaining lifespan has been extended to more than eight days.

Even an iron tree will bloom if you keep pestering it for eight days.

She obediently stretched out her hand and meekly said "Oh".

Huo Li snorted coldly as he looked at her suddenly docile appearance.

He tossed the remaining medicine back into the drawer.

"sleep."

pat.

The light cord was pulled down, plunging the small room into darkness.

A single bed that is 1.2 meters wide can barely fit two adults.

Huo Li had his back to her, his whole body pressed against the edge of the bed, with most of his body almost suspended in the air.

Jiang Yu lay on her side inside.

The tip of my nose was filled with the masculine heat of a man, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco.

Cheap spring mattresses are extremely sensitive.

Jiang Yu simply turned over slightly, and the bed immediately emitted a long "creak."

The man with his back to her visibly stiffened.

"Huo Li," Jiang Yu stretched out her fingertip and poked his hard back through his clothes.

"If you move any further out, you're going to fall."

"Shut up. Stay put."

In the darkness, Huo Li's voice was dry and hoarse.

Jiang Yu smiled in the darkness.

This rough guy has really good self-control.

As night deepened, even the wild cats in the urban village fell silent, their calls for mating cries ceased.

Just as Jiang Yu was drifting off to sleep, a sudden noise came from next door.

"Clang—Clang—"

The sound of the wooden bed violently hitting the wall penetrated the thin wall that offered no sound insulation whatsoever.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Ya's suppressed yet sticky moans came through very clearly.

"Brother Lin... be a little more manly... you're disturbing the neighbors..."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Lin Wen panted heavily, raising his voice to deliberately show off.

"It's not like it's the first time I've let him eavesdrop, so yell louder..."

These foul and offensive words seeped into the room along the base of the wall.

Jiang Yu suddenly opened her eyes.

As a wealthy heiress, she frequented high-end private clubs; she had never experienced such a crudely made live sex show in an urban village.

Lin Wen's intentions were crystal clear.

They were clearly using them as an audience to entertain.

Jiang Yu deliberately rolled over.

The spring mattress creaked louder than the one next door.

In the darkness, Jiang Yu used the faint light from the streetlights shining through the window.

It was clear that the muscles bulging under Huo Li's vest had become as hard as iron plates.

His breathing became extremely heavy.

For someone in their early twenties, full of youthful vigor, being subjected to a live broadcast so close at hand is nothing short of torture.

Jiang Yu's heart skipped a beat, and she boldly moved outward until her chest was directly pressed against the man's broad, hot back.

The unique fragrance of that constitution, a blend of rose and milk, exploded instantly, enveloping Huo Li completely.

"Huo Li," Jiang Yu whispered, her lips brushing lightly against his earlobe, "Are you asleep?"

Huo Li gritted his teeth.

The veins on his forehead throbbed.

He remained silent.

"They're so noisy."

Jiang Yu persisted, her slender, snow-white legs restlessly brushing against his burning hot calf. "Lin Wen said this isn't the first time you've eavesdropped?"

When patience reaches its breaking point, the string of reason snaps.

The bed shook violently.

"Jiang Yu." The man's voice was squeezed out through clenched teeth.

Huo Li suddenly rolled over.

On the cramped single bed, the two of them instantly pressed close together.

In the darkness, Huo Li's eyes shone with an astonishing light, a dark fire surging within them.

His large, calloused hand grabbed her two flailing wrists.

He lifted it above his head without any effort and pressed it firmly onto the pillow.

The tall body covered him directly.

The scalding body heat penetrated the thin silk fabric and burned into Jiang Yu's body without reservation.

Their breaths mingled and intertwined.

The air is viscous.

He lowered his head, his nose almost touching hers, his voice hoarse as if he were holding burning sand:

"Do you think I really wouldn't dare to do anything to you?"

Jiang Yu's breath hitched abruptly at this sudden turn of events.

The man's tall, heavy body was like a collapsing mountain, trapping her tightly between his chest and the bed.

The strong, overpowering scent, a mixture of cheap cigarette smoke and dry, masculine hormones, assaulted her senses.

His large, calloused hand gripped her wrist tightly, pressing her against the pillow with astonishing force, making it impossible for her to break free.

"Huo Li..." Jiang Yu's long eyelashes trembled slightly as her gaze met his in the darkness.

The vein on his forehead throbbed violently from extreme restraint.

Those usually cold and dark eyes were now like wildfire, burning brightly and menacingly.

The sounds of impact from next door hadn't stopped; in fact, they were becoming increasingly unrestrained due to Lin Wen's perverse desire to show off.

Each dull thud of the wooden planks hitting the wall felt like a blow to the skin of the two men pressed together.

"Lin Wen said, 'Have you heard this many times?'"

Jiang Yu did not back down; instead, she slightly raised her swan-like, slender, and fair neck.

Those affectionate cat eyes became even more alluring after the steam rose.