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Chapter 125: Chapter 125: Who Laid a Hand on You? Chapter 125: Chapter 125: Who Laid a Hand on You? Pondering this probability, Zhu Qianying’s face turned pale.

She moved her hands, her feet, then felt her waist.

Seems like… she was okay!

Neither her hands, her feet nor her waist felt any discomfort, and the sour pain akin to being crushed by a car from her first time was nowhere to be felt.

In fact, she felt revitalized throughout her body, completely detached from the lethargy after moving house all day yesterday.

Only, the growling from her stomach reminded her, she was so hungry!

Under the dim light, Zhu Qianying took a glimpse at the man who was calmly sleeping beside her.

The faint light, as if a painter’s brush, sharply outlined his face: the thick eyebrows, sunken eye sockets, prominent nose, slightly parted thin lips, a chin with a beautiful curve and stubble, the sexy Adam’s apple, and robust chest rising and falling with his even breathing…

Looking at him like that, Zhu Qianying felt not only hungry, but also terribly thirsty!

Zhu Qianying forced herself to look away, shaking her head, swallowing her saliva inadvertently, and carefully got out of bed.

The sight in the bathroom shattered all of Zhu Qianying’s wild fantasies about Young Master Yan!

Looking at the figure in the mirror, she was flabbergasted to find everything besides her face completely foreign.

What caused this?

Reason? Her long out-of-the-sun neck which had returned to its original color, even the skin underneath the collar — shockingly dotted with light red marks!

Only at this moment did she realize that she was only wearing a robe with nothing underneath!

For fuck’s sake!

Yan Han, you dirty old man!

Unable to swallow her anger, Zhu Qianying didn’t bother brushing her teeth or washing her face, stomped out of the bathroom, and aimed a good kick at the butt of that man who was sprawled out sleeping so peacefully.

The man sat bolt upright after getting a solid kick.

“Who is it?!” The fierce look in his eyes as he whirled around, bore no trace of drowsiness. Instead, his alertness and warning energy resembled a red-eyed, ferocious beast shooting a look at Zhu Qianying!

Even though Zhu Qianying was bold, she shook slightly when confronted with his gaze, causing her hairs to stand on end!

Zhu Qianying inhaled deeply to regain composure. Before she could speak, the man sitting on the bed, had seen her clearly, raised his eyebrows and glared at her, “What the fuck were you doing?!”

His tone was impatience itself. The fierceness and chill in his eyes quickly subsided.

Zhu Qianying, having gathered herself, only then remembered, she came to confront him!

“Yan Han! What a gentleman you turned out to be! Taking advantage of me when I was asleep?”

The man, who was slightly frowning, scanned her up and down, then, raising an eyebrow, asked, “Who told you that I was a gentleman?”

Zhu Qianying was left speechless.

Yan Han flexed his legs, stood up barefoot, took a step forward and towered over Zhu Qianying.

Zhu Qianying knew full well that physically, whether in size or strength, she was no match for this man. She stared at him wide-eyed, instinctively retreating.

But she hadn’t taken more than a step or two backward before her back hit the bedside cabinet.

Yan Han leaned in, bracing his arms against the cabinet, encasing her within his arms.

Leaning in, his unblinking jet-black eyes bore into hers.

“By the way, when did I touch you?”

Zhu Qianying, infuriated by his shameless defense, retorted, “You didn’t touch me? Then where are my clothes?”

Zhu Qianying, though she had no idea how she ended up in his bed from his car, remembered quite clearly that after setting up her new home and bed, she had taken a bath and changed into clean home clothes.

“They are in the washing machine. Do you want them?” he answered, completely at ease.

What a sham this man was!

Zhu Qianying gritted her teeth, “If you didn’t touch me, could they have walked to the washing machine by themselves?”

As soon as she finished speaking, she swung her fist at his muscular chest.

Yan Han let her punch hammer onto his chest with a ‘bang’, not even flinching slightly. His facial expression remained calm and collected.

“I helped you change your clothes. How do you intend to thank me?” Yan Han spoke as if nothing happened, leaning over to peck a quick kiss on her face.

Zhu Qianying didn’t expect him to have not only a thick skin, but also to be a master at reversing black and white!

“Did I ask you to help me change? Did you get my consent before you casually took off my clothes? As there was no such consent, it proves you took advantage of me!”

Zhu Qianying lifted her face and argued, even ignoring his just now provoking yet affectionate light kiss, as her hand reflexively reached up to wipe her face.

“You were sleeping like a log. You didn’t wake up even when I carried you. Seeing how deeply you were sleeping, I kindly helped you change. Shouldn’t you thank me? What the fuck are you accusing me of taking advantage of you? Besides, we went even further before. It’s just changing clothes, why do you have to make a fuss?”

Young Master Yan justified himself, almost provoking Zhu Qianying to give him a couple of slaps.

What does he mean by going even further before? What does he mean by making a fuss?

Last time she went that far with him, it was a compromise considering Xing Bailun and the others’ circumstances — a consensual event. This time, it was completely different!

Zhu Qianying took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

“Young Master Yan, I hope you can respect me a little.”

Yan Han straightened up a little, his glossy black eyes fixed on her.

“I disrespected you? You hadn’t taken a bath, I just helped you change into clean clothes. Doesn’t that count as respect?”

Yan Han was somewhat vexed.

To him, not bathing, crawling into his bed with unclean clothes, were absolutely intolerable!

Only for her, Zhu Qianying, had he slightly tolerated her. If it were someone else, even sitting on his bed let alone sleeping in it, they would have been cursed to hell and back.

However, those in the Yan family from up to down, including Qin Xiu and those who are close to him, all knew about his obsessive-compulsive disorder, thus, no one ever dared to touch his nerve!

Zhu Qianying stared at him, “Who told you I didn’t take a bath? I had a bath at home, and changed into clean home clothes!”

She had completely failed to realize that Yan Han had derailed the topic.

“But those are homewear, not pajamas!” Boss Guimao stressed seriously.

Zhu Qianying turned away, not wanting to acknowledge him, but her drooping gaze unintentionally swept across those pink marks at her neckline.

Anger, which had just dissipated, suddenly surged up gain.

“Alright, you said it was inevitable for you to change my clothes. But what about these?”