Dear Mr. Shi

Chapter 264 - 264 264 Who spoiled your bad temper

?Chapter 264: 264, Who spoiled your bad temper? Chapter 264: 264, Who spoiled your bad temper? Shi Yuhuan wasn’t upset, he lightly asked again, “Shall we take a shower together?”

Song Qinghuan was speechless, glaring at him intensely.

Shi Yuhuan had a smirk on his face as he closed the door and finally went into the bathroom.

Despite refusing to help Shi Yuhuan hang his clothes, Song Qinghuan still hung up her own along with his.

Not long after, Shi Yuhuan came out and instructed Song Qinghuan to take a bath.

Song Qinghuan didn’t react, clearly not intending to heed his words. She was tired and just wanted to lie down on the sofa and rest. She didn’t plan on taking a bath.

Shi Yuhuan’s gaze darkened slightly. He tossed the towel in his hand onto Song Qinghuan. “If you’re not eager to bathe, dry me off,” he said.

Song Qinghuan glared at him, and retorted angrily, “I’m not your maid, I’m not going to help you dry off. Don’t you have hands of your own?”

When Shi Yuhuan sat down on the sofa, she immediately stood up, grabbed her pajamas, and headed into the bathroom.

Seeing the bathroom door closed, a hint of a strange light flickered in his deep eyes. He then picked up the towel and began to dry his hair by himself.

By the time Song Qinghuan came out, Shi Yuhuan had already changed into his clothes and was sitting on the couch scanning his documents.

“Finished washing? Change your clothes.” His eyes landed on her when he heard the door open.

Song Qinghuan’s sleepwear was very conservative and quite childish, sporting an adorable Winnie The Pooh on the front.

Song Qinghuan pouted, nonchalantly sat down on the other side of the sofa, and turned on the TV with the remote control, showing no intention to change clothes.

Shi Yuhuan shifted his gaze from his documents and looked at her quietly. “What’s up?” he asked.

Song Qinghuan didn’t say anything but her message was clear: she refused!

Shi Yuhuan’s gaze narrowed slightly, a sharp light flickering in his eyes.

She had become so confident, always retorting or snapping at him. Who had spoiled her like this? She used to be docile, never daring to utter a word of complaint against him.

He rose from his seat and walked towards Song Qinghuan. She looked up at him without thinking. Before she could react, he pressed her delicate body into the couch.

“Don’t want to eat, not hungry, very good!” He uttered coldly, his head swooping down and his lips capturing Song Qinghuan’s, forcefully swallowing any words she wanted to say.

Her tight lips were like clamped shells, Shi Yuhuan used his hand to force her to open up, diving in to ruthlessly sweep through her mouth, forcefully sucking on her soft tongue.

Song Qinghuan resisted, trying desperately to push him away, but her two hands were held by one of his, pinned above her head, she couldn’t move at all.

Finally, when she was at the point of suffocation, Shi Yuhuan let her go. His indifferent eyes held a strange gleam as he looked at her.

Song Qinghuan gasped for breath, struggling to find her voice, “I’m hungry, I want to go out to eat, get up and let me change.”

Shi Yuhuan raised an eyebrow but let her go. She seemed to be growing smarter under his ‘tutelage’, already understanding the reason behind his actions.

The moment Song Qinghuan was free, she immediately ran away, rushing barefoot to the wardrobe. She grabbed her clothes and dashed into the bathroom.

She felt like crying, that horrible man always used threats against her.

He hadn’t said anything, but his actions had made it clear: if she didn’t want to eat or was not feeling hungry, he would ‘devour’ her right now.