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After finishing her meal, Gu Qingxin returned to her room. She had been tormented mercilessly by Beiming Han the night before, and even thinking of his cruelty now filled her with fear.

The desire to flee from him grew stronger…

She went back to her bedroom, picked out a set of pajamas, and then headed for the medicinal bath room, intending to soak for an hour. She certainly had no plans to be cruel to her body right now.

While seated in the medicinal bath, Gu Qingxin took out her phone and looked up Beiming Ilan’s number. Although he had called her several times before, she had adamantly resisted acknowledging him, so she had never saved his name.

All of this confusion resulted in a major misunderstanding due to the fact that she only recognized his number as a string of digits. Without careful discernment, it was easy to get confused.

Looking at this string of numbers, Gu Qingxin was ambivalent about what to save as his contact name…

Master?

No! It was already hard enough for her to endure his bullying in reality, she couldn’t label him “Master”.

Beiming Han!

After typing in the three characters, Gu Qingxin didn’t hesitate to delete them all and ended up saving the contact name as “Tyrant”!!!

She even added three exclamation marks.

After storing the name, Gu Qingxin shifted her legs, which were immersed in the water, only to experience a sharp pain in her sensitive areas…

She found the text message sent by Rong Qianchen and deleted it.

She wondered how Rong Qianchen was doing. He had probably gotten hurt too, she imagined.

Resting her head against the smooth edge of the bathtub, Gu Qingxin began to drift off to sleep when the sight of Beiming Han and Rong Qianchen’s fight startled her awake. After reassurance from the fact that she had just dreamt the entire scenario, she took a deep breath of relief.

Her gaze then fell on a pair of men’s feet. Looking up, she saw two hairy legs, and further up, a white towel…

Upon seeing the unexpected appearance of a man, Gu Qingxin instantly covered her chest, huddled her legs, and demanded angrily, “What are you doing here!”

“This is my home, of course I’m going to soak in my medicinal bath!” Beiming Ilan shot her a glance, unwrapped the towel around his waist, and stepped into the bath with long strides.

Quickly shielding her eyes with her hands, Gu Qingxin stood up to vacate space for him.

Iler arm was held tightly as Beiming Han drew her back towards him, enfolding her within his arms, and murmured, “Soak together.”

“I’ve had enough!” protested Gu Qingxin, pushing at his chest. But then, her gaze inadvertently touched on his considerable size underwater and her face instantly drained of color.

“Behave! Soak for half an hour more, and I’ll let you go!” Beiming Han knew exactly how long she’d been in, and a full hour was necessary for the bath to have its full effect.

Gu Qingxin,”…”

Beiming Han’s gaze settled on Gu Qingxin’s phone resting on the edge of the bath. Before she could stop him, he had her phone in his hand.

“Give it back!” Gu Qingxin tried to grab it back, but Beiming Han only raised his arm, holding the phone out of her reach as he amusedly observed her frantic reaction.

“What? Is there something incriminating in it?” Beiming Han encircled her in his arms, rendering her unable to move.

“Beiming Han, you’re crossing a line! This is an invasion of my privacy!”

Struggling without success against Beiming Ilan’s iron grip, Gu Qingxin had no choice but to watch him unlock her phone in a place where they both could see.

Iler biggest regret right now was not having set a passcode for her phone.

“Beiming Han don’t look!” Gu Qingxin’s face turned red as a beetroot. Overwhelmed, she started coughing..