Chapter 228: The Domineering Mr. Qjn

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Before Qin Ruohan could speak, Ye Caitang continued:

“By the way, I’ve decided to stay at Ke’er’s house while I recuperate. It’s more convenient for a girl to take care of me.”

When Qin Ruohan heard this, he immediately glared at Gong Ke’er with his cold and dark eyes.

“You agree to let her stay at your house?”

When Gong Ke’er received his death-like look, she immediately shook her head and waved her hand.

“No, I didn’t. Ye Caitang, you should go back. Mr. Qin has professional doctors and wonder drugs at his disposal. Your arms will recover faster.”

“No, I want to stay with you.” Ye Caitang hurriedly shook her head shamelessly.

“It’ll be more convenient for me to bathe in the future.’

She no longer wanted to feel the awkwardness of being carried to the bathroom by Mr. Qin, especially when he took off her..

“If you don’t want to die, go home.” Qin Ruohan said with a cold face and immediately left with Ye Caitang.

How dare she let someone else bathe her? Was she tired of living?

Royal View Star City Manor.

Ye Caitang had just been carried back to the master bedroom by Qin Ruohan. Before she could run to the big bed in the bedroom and lie down, suddenly..

Qin Ruohan grabbed her by the collar and dragged her to the bathroom.

Ye Caitang looked at Qin Ruohan in confusion and mouthed:

“Mr. Qin, why did you bring me here?”

Qin the Satan replied coldly,

“Bath.”

“What?” Ye Caitang widened her beautiful eyes in shock.

After a moment of silence, she mouthed solemnly:

“I’ve already had a bath. I don’t need to. You can have a bath by yourself.”

“Dirty.” Qin Ruohan’s charming black eyes were like a cold pool with surging waves.

“You have to be washed clean again.”

How could his woman be touched by another woman?

The moment he found out that Gong Ke’er had bathed his lass, he had an urge to destroy the world.

Ye Caitang immediately looked at Qin Ruohan in confusion. She hurriedly shook her head and explained solemnly:

“I’m not dirty. I’m not dirty. I just had a bath less than two hours ago.”

The anger in Qin Ruohan’s eyes intensified. He ignored Ye Caitang and tossed her into the bathtub. Without any warning, he climbed into the bathtub with her.

“You still dare to say that? If you dare to let anyone else bathe you in the future, I’ll skin you alive.”

Ye Caitang:

What does bathing and skinning me alive have to do with each other?

“But if I don’t bathe, I’ll stink,” Ye Caitang protested weakly.

Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang coldly.

“I can bathe you.”

“Also, you must remember that from now on, only I can bathe you. No one else can. Do you understand?”

Ye Caitang’s eyes brimmed with confusion. “Why?”

“There’s no why. If there is, it’s because..”historical

Qin Ruohan’s black eyes gleamed flirtatiously as he stared at Ye Caitang’s beautiful face.

“You’re my woman. I don’t like anyone touching what’s mine. You can only let me bathe you.”

Ye Caitang’s beautiful earlobes couldn’t help but heat up.

So domineering?

Ye Caitang—whose face was so red that it was like a tomato—was stripped naked by Mr. Qin. She sat in the bathtub in her birthday suit as Mr. Qin—who had been blinded by his fury and jealousy—gave her a bath against her will.

After a torturous session, Ye Caitang lay on the bed refreshed and was about to sleep.

However, Qin Ruohan had a complicated expression on his face. He silently went and took a cold shower for half an hour.

The next day, Ye Caitang remembered that it was the day of Qin Jiuye’s crisis. She felt a little uneasy and woke up early.

She could not explain to Qin Ruohan that she had the power of premonition after her rebirth. Moreover, she did not want Qin Ruohan to think that she was a freak, so she did not dare to ask Qin Ruohan for help in looking for Qin Jiuye.

However, Gong Ke’er still had no news of Qin Jiuye. If she could not find him in time..

Qin Jiuye’s handsome face—which bore some resemblance to Qin Ruohan’s— would not only be disfigured, but his arms would also be amputated.

“Stop fidgeting.”

Qin Rohan hugged the restless lass in his arms tightly. There was obvious repression and frustration in his low and charming voice..