Forbidden Love

Chapter 7

At night a black shadow can be seen entering the Dong House. Just as she was about to pass Dong Fang Ling's room, a deep voice resounded. The once dark room was lit up by candles.

"The cat has finally decided to come back. Come inside."

Bing'er scrunched her face. How could this man have such good hearing? Maybe she can ignore him to make him feel as if he was talking to thin air?

"Bing'er."

Knowing that she hesitated he said again, this time the voice carried a warning. She looked towards the door and with a sigh, she walked into the room.

Upon entering the room, she saw Dong Fang Ling sitting on a small wooden chair, his sharp eyes looked at her black attire. Seeing her injured arm, he narrowed his eyes.

"Come here."

Binger sheepishly looked at him, but hastened to step closer to him.

Dong Fang Ling's arms stretched towards her, one wrapped around her waist, the other gently grabbed her injured arm. He said in a scary tone: "How did this happen?"

In his embrace, Bing'er did not resist, his sharp eyes made it hard for her to speak.

At his sudden action, Bing'er yelped, her sleeves were ripped off exposing her flawlessly white arm and her upper arm injury. Looking at the somewhat superficial wound and at the fidgeting girl sitting on his lap, his fierce look subsided. He had scared her.

"Bing'er, tell me who hurt you? And where did you go?"

Seeing that he had returned to his usual calm self, Bing'er wiped the cold sweat off her forehead.

Her clear eyes looked at him, her pink lips pouted and looked pitiful, she replied in a low voice, "Can I first tend to this wound? It hurts... "

She had always been afraid of pain. She left this injury untreated on herself for a long time and the pain was driving her crazy.

He nodded, seeing that he was about to grab medicine, Bing'er automatically took out the bottle of ointment, looking at the familiar porcelain bottle, a ruthless glint passed Dong Fang Ling's eyes.

Taking the bottle, he led her into the inner room, while at the same time he had grabbed some clean cloth. During the short trip he did not say a word. Carefully placing her on his bed, watching her wrinkled eyebrows, he attentively and quickly sprinkled the powder onto her wound and then carefully bandaged it.

When he lifted his eyes to look at her and ask about what had happened, he saw her beautiful eyes closed, her elegant beautiful little face unsuspectingly sleeping in front of him. He suddenly felt his heart fill with tenderness. With his eyes filled with pity, he smiled and bent down, his hot lips covered her soft ones. Due to him unable to leave her, that night he sat at her bedside, watching her delicate and innocent face.

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The gentle morning wind blew at the fallen leaves, spinning them and then allowing them to fall into the glittering lake.

Next to the lake, a small figure could be seen sitting down, her eyes were looking afar, just like her mind. Today, early in the morning, when she had opened her eyes, she was met with a pair of deep eyes. That was when she had realised that last night, she had slept in Dong Fang Ling's bed, and Dong Fang Ling had stayed by her side watching her sleep. At that thought she could not help but blush...

And what's more, looking at his eyes, she could see it was filled with tender affection. Although before it was not clear, but then she could clearly figure it out- Dong Fang Ling likes her.