"Huabao, let me check on you." Lin Xuan took Su Hua's wrist and began to take her pulse.
"I've been studying some medicine lately, I should be able to tell how your recovery is going." Lin Xuan said with a serious expression.
Su Hua raised her pretty eyebrows.
Ah-Xuan's skill at lying is really getting more and more proficient, he doesn't even blink.
After a while, Lin Xuan put down Su Hua's wrist.
"Huabao, your body will probably need about another month to recover almost completely. This last month is crucial; you need to rest well, understand?" Lin Xuan instructed.
In the month before starting Huabao's treatment, he must ensure she gets proper rest.
"Okay." Su Hua nodded obediently. "I'll listen to whatever Ah-Xuan says."
Lin Xuan glanced at the pair of hands belonging to a certain little temptress that were hooked around his neck. "Shouldn't Huabao get off me now?"
Su Hua began to feel glum.
According to Ah-Xuan, that meant the number of times she could mess around with him in bed would have to be greatly reduced...
She could only get off Lin Xuan.
Seeing the gloom on Su Hua's face, Lin Xuan felt quite pleased inside.
He reached out and ruffled Su Hua's hair.
"Huabao, once your body has recovered, you can do whatever you want to do." Lin Xuan soothed her.
Su Hua detected the schadenfreude in Lin Xuan's words.
She had originally planned to let Ah-Xuan off, but now, she suddenly didn't want to.
And after this time, she would have to abstain for a very, very long time.
Might as well indulge one more time first.
Su Hua yawned.
"Ah-Xuan, I'm so tired. Could you carry me to the room to rest for a bit?" Su Hua said in a coquettish voice.
"Huabao, let's eat first before resting," Lin Xuan said.
Eating too late isn't good for Huabao's health.
Especially since...
they had just engaged in such a long... workout.
"Fine, let's go rest first then."
Lin Xuan nodded.
"Ah-Xuan, carry me upstairs, okay? My legs are a bit weak from you tiring me out just now."
The servants: "..."
They were sure now.
The young mistress really didn't consider them human.
"Okay."
Lin Xuan nodded. "I'll carry you."
As long as Huabao didn't keep trying to hook him into doing that, everything else was negotiable.
Lin Xuan carried Su Hua upstairs.
He placed her on the bed.
"Huabao, rest well."
Lin Xuan wanted to leave.
Suddenly, the woman's soft arms wrapped around his neck.
A vein twitched on Lin Xuan's forehead.
He had a bad feeling about this.
Su Hua took Lin Xuan's hand and placed it on her own waist.
"I haven't satisfied Ah-Xuan's wish today yet." Su Hua's slender fingertip traced Lin Xuan's cheek.
"What wish?" Lin Xuan was momentarily confused.
Su Hua curled her lips, not answering, but got up and went to the walk-in closet.
When she came out again,
she was wearing black stockings on her legs.
And a tight black dress on her body.
Lin Xuan: "!!!"
He understood in an instant. So, what Huabao meant by satisfying his wish was... what he had mentioned in the car: bed, black stockings, hooking the waist...
So, Huabao was here to recreate it.
Could this be considered digging his own grave?
Damn!
He shouldn't have let his imagination run wild, and he definitely shouldn't have told Huabao about his thoughts.
"Ah-Xuan, come on."
A certain little woman was like a seductive enchantress, step by step luring Lin Xuan into the web of desire she had specially woven for him.
Lin Xuan had no way to resist at all.
Fortunately, Su Hua only pestered him for half an hour this time.
She lay on Lin Xuan's chest, her eyes still shimmering with desire not yet faded.
"Ah-Xuan, carry me downstairs to eat," Su Hua said with a slightly flushed face. "I'm hungry."
Lin Xuan, feeling drained, breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
It seemed Huabao wasn't planning to continue.
Thank goodness.
If there was another round, he didn't know if he would still have the...
"Huabao, I'll carry you."
Lin Xuan proactively picked up Su Hua and went downstairs.
He diligently fed her.
Su Hua also picked up several oysters for Lin Xuan.
"Ah-Xuan, eat more, nourish your body well."
Lin Xuan insisted, "Huabao, my body is perfectly fine, it doesn't need nourishing."
Even though he often asked Butler Wang for the "Ten Complete Great Tonic Soup" to drink.
But in front of the woman he loved, he absolutely could not admit to being weak.
"Mhm, Ah-Xuan is quite strong." Su Hua nodded in agreement.
Lin Xuan frowned.
Was it his imagination?
Why did he always feel like there was a deeper meaning behind Huabao's words...
After the meal, Su Hua went into the bathroom to shower.
Lin Xuan called Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing was still at Su Corporation dealing with the files Su Hua had left for her.
She was already in an irritable mood.
Suddenly, a phone call came in, making Jiang Qing even more irritable.
"It's already nine o'clock, and someone's calling now."
"Damn it. Who is it?"
Jiang Qing irritably grabbed a handful of her hair, which she had already tousled into a bird's nest.
"They better have a good reason!"
Jiang Qing picked up her phone, ready to call back, and then she saw the contact name on the screen.
[God of Wealth]
Young Master Lin!
It was a call from Young Master Lin!
This was her God of Wealth.
You can't lose your temper with the God of Wealth, nor show the slightest bit of impatience.
The resentment in Jiang Qing's heart vanished instantly. She pressed the answer button and put the phone to her ear.
Speaking in a rather ingratiating tone, she said, "Young Master Lin, what instructions do you have for calling?"
Lin Xuan asked, "Has Huabao been eating and resting on time lately?"
"Well, well..." Jiang Qing hesitated. "The President occasionally forgets to eat and rest when she's busy with work."
She had reminded President Su.
President Su agreed very nicely, but then turned around and didn't do it.
She wanted to call Young Master Lin and tell on her, but as soon as she took out her phone, President Su would glare at her fiercely.
She could only cowardly put her phone back.
Lin Xuan's brows furrowed tightly. "The next month is a critical period. You must supervise Huabao properly. If she refuses, call and tell me."
"Understood, Young Master Lin." Jiang Qing replied respectfully.
"Secretary Jiang."
Lin Xuan spoke again suddenly.
"Young Master Lin, is there anything else?" Jiang Qing asked.
Lin Xuan said expressionlessly, "If during this month, Huabao doesn't eat or rest properly, and you don't inform me, I'll tell Huabao that you've been harassing me."
He needed to give Secretary Jiang some strong medicine.
Only then would Secretary Jiang keep a tight watch on Huabao.
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