?Chapter 341: Chapter 341: Well, in that case, you sleep on the floor.   Chapter 341: Chapter 341: Well, in that case, you sleep on the floor.                                   She sneered, “You weren’t out of control, you really wanted to kill me!”


    Mo Chen grasped her icy hand and said in a deep voice, “It won’t happen again in the future.”


    “You don’t think a few nice words will make everything ok, do you? Do you know how much trauma you left in my heart this morning? I’m now afraid to share a bed with you!”


    “…”


    Ayer of frost seemed to settle on the man’s handsome face, “Then when will you calm down?”


    “Depends on my mood.”


    “Fine, let’s go get something to eat now.”


    Mo Chen took her to a porridge shop, where she leisurely finished a bowl of preserved egg and lean pork congee, and then they drove back.


    …


    Back at Jiangfu No. 1.


    Qiao Ruoxin returned to the bedroom and took a quick shower.


    The moment she took off her clothes, she saw herself in the mirror, her once pristine skin now a sight too pitiful to endure.


    All over were the kiss marks left by that damned man.


    After bathing, she walked out of the bathroom wearing a white dressing gown.


    She happened to see the man sitting at the end of the bed with a tube of ointment in his hand.


    Hearing the bathroom door open, Mo Chen looked up at her and stood up, his tall frame imposing, “Sit down, I’ll apply the ointment for you, the doctor said it should be done twice a day, morning and evening.”


    “No need, I won’t die—it’ll heal on its own.”


    Mo Chen, however, pressed her down on the bed, preparing to remove her dressing gown.


    Qiao Ruoxin grabbed his arm, “I’ll do it myself.”


    The man looked at her indifferently, “Can you reach the ones below?”


    “…”


    So, the man undressed her, and bit by bit, carefully applied the ointment.


    As Mo Chen saw the marks that blemished her snow-white skin, his brows furrowed deeply.


    Even he couldn’t help wanting to curse—beast.


    When it came to the private areas, Qiao Ruoxin was reluctant to let him apply the ointment.


    “I’ll do it.”


    But Mo Chen refused her, “You can’t see, let me do it, I was the one who caused this anyway.”


    “…”


    It was truly a moment where the conversation couldn’t go on.


    Qiao Ruoxin simplyy on the bed, closed her eyes, and yed dead, letting that damned man apply the medicine.


    After what seemed like an eternity, Mo Chen dressed her in the robe and said with a heavy voice, “Done.”


    Qiao Ruoxin also sat up, her cheeks flushed, and coughed twice, “Then you should go out, I want to sleep.”


    The man’s noble brows arched slightly, but he remained still.


    She covered herself with the nket and saw that the man’s tall figure remained motionless.


    “Get out!”


    A cloud of darkness settled on Mo Chen’s handsome face, “I want to sleep as well.”


    “I’m still angry, and I don’t want to share a bed with you. Just thinking about your cruelty this morning infuriates me!”


    Her intention was crystal clear; she did not want to share a bed with Mo Chen, her psychological shadows had erupted.


    Every time the morning’s atrocities were mentioned, Mo Chen would fall silent, his handsome face tense.


    The man stared at her for a few seconds, “Where do you want me to sleep?”


    “Isn’t there plenty of rooms in the vi? You can sleep in any one of them.” She leaned on the bed, looking up at the imposing Mo Chen.


    “No! The hell with that, I’m sleeping here!” Mo Chen’s temper was on the verge of snapping!


    “I’m still angry and haven’t nned on forgiving you.”


    “I can sleep beside you, not holding you, not touching you, okay?”


    Qiao Ruoxin put on an innocent face, “But now whenever I see you, I remember your atrocities from the day. You hear how hoarse my voice still is.”


    “…”


    Mo Chen watched her eloquent demeanor, which didn’t seem like she was carrying any psychological shadows at all.


    This “Little Ghost” was definitely doing it on purpose, intentionally using him to vent her anger.


    He sat on the bed, hisrge hand grasping Qiao Ruoxin’s slender ankle, and said in a deep voice, “My sleeping area must be within this bedroom, you figure it out.”


    Men are just dogs!


    They can’t stay nice for more than a few seconds.


    Qiao Ruoxin gave a small smile, “Well then, you can sleep on the floor.”


    The man’s mouth twitched involuntarily, this Little Ghost was quite ruthless.


    …


    Late at night.


    Qiao Ruoxiny in bed, looking at Mo Chen sleeping on the carpet, and her lips couldn’t help but curl up.


    The many on the ground, restless and unable to sleep.


    Through the darkness, he stared at the bulge on the bed.


    “Little Ghost.”


    “Hmm?”


    “The floor is too hard; can I sleep on the bed?”


    Qiao Ruoxin spoke slowly, “The carpet isid out, and it’s the softest kind.”


    “…”


    The long night stretched on, with one person on the bed and another on the floor, neither able to sleep.


    The bedroom was quiet, their breathing intermingling.


    Qiao Ruoxin had turned over in bed again, still unable to fall asleep.


    Strange, how could she not sleep in such a big bed alone? It’s soft andfortable, why can’t she sleep?


    In the darkness, Mo Chen’s deep andzy voice sounded, “Can’t sleep?”


    “Hmm… maybe I slept too much during the day.”


    Mo Chen’s mouth curved up, “Want to hear a story?”


    Qiao Ruoxin’s curiosity was piqued, she turned over, lying on her side on the bed, and looked down at the man below, “Then go ahead.”


    “I’ll tell you about when I was studying abroad.”


    Her face serious, “Hmm.”


    “In my sophomore year, I moved out to live on my own. The vi was a gift from my grandfather, but during that time, a series of brutal murders urred.”


    Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes widened, “Then what?”


    Mo Chen continued, “On the fifth day after I moved into the vi, I suddenly heard someone ringing the doorbell in the middle of the night, for almost half an hour. Annoyed, I decided to get up and check.”


    Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help but sit up, hugging her pillow, listening intently to his story.


    “When I passed through the living room, I nced at the time; it was two in the morning. Then I went to open the door, but there was no one outside, so I just went back to sleep.”


    “That’s it? That’s the same as not telling anything.”


    The man spoke again, “The next day, a body was found nearby. After the police investigated the scene, they confirmed it was the work of the serial killer. They checked the surveince footage and found the victim had been ringing doorbells for help just before dying, but no one came out.”


    The man’s voice fell silent.


    Qiao Ruoxin felt goosebumps all over her body, it was too terrifying. The more she thought about it, the more spine-chilling it became.


    That’s it, now she felt even more unable to sleep.


    Her mind was filled with that image, chillingly eerie.


    Mo Chen, across the darkness, could feel her fear, and said gravely, “Scared?”


    “Yeah, a little.”


    “Should Ie up and sleep with you?”


    Qiao Ruoxin instantly snapped awake. This dog of a man was truly wicked, just waiting for this moment, wasn’t he? So he deliberately told such a horrifying story?


    She huffed haughtily, “No need! Don’t even think about it!”


    After saying that, shey down and pulled up the covers.


    This man was really like a dog! He knew she was easily scared and yet he deliberately told such a spine-chilling story.


    After a while, Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help but ask, “Was the story you just told true?”


    “What do you think?”


    She huffed, “Sleeping time!”