Chapter 591: Chapter 592 I am Sun Two
"Stand still. Just like that for five minutes, and donât you dare move."
Half an hour later, Song Xiaoru had already dressed and was sitting on the bed, glaring at Song Xiaodong who stood in front of her.
Song Xiaodong said with a pained expression, "Sis, do we have to do this?"
Song Xiaoru spat at Song Xiaodong, "What do you mean âdo we have toâ? You stand there and behave yourself, stay at least two meters away from me. Otherwise, when will you ever learn to behave? Do you want to spend the whole day in my room? What will they think of you? Donât move, do you hear me?"
Song Xiaodong made a face and obediently stood still, but his heart was in turmoil. He had only been teasing Miao Xuanxuan and the others like he usually did and made a casual request, but Song Xiaoru had actually agreed. It was just with her hands, but for Song Xiaodong, it was like flying high in the sky, a feeling beyond physical sensations, an indescribable emotional fulfillment.
His desire to control Song Xiaoru had always been very strong. He couldnât imagine what he would do if Song Xiaoru married someone else. She had been his sister before, so he had never dared to harbor other thoughts about her, but now it was different. Yet his respect for Song Xiaoru still came from deep within.
To have Song Xiaoru treat him in such a way was completely beyond his wildest dreams, making him truly impulsive and excited. As a result, a certain part of him had been excessively excited for a while and hadnât calmed down yet, tenting his pants embarrassingly high. How could he possibly go out to see people like that?
Thatâs why Song Xiaoru had him maintain this distance from her. If Song Xiaodong were to leave with that part still reacting, she would be utterly embarrassed to face anyone.
After a few minutes like this, Song Xiaodong finally calmed down. Song Xiaoru then breathed a sigh of relief, her face turning red as she scolded, "You little brat, Iâm not going to let you do that again. Itâs mortifying."
Song Xiaodong cracked a smile and said, "Youâll like it."
"Like your head." Song Xiaoru knocked him on the head and said sternly, "Get out of here now."
Song Xiaodong and Song Xiaoru went downstairs together, and everyone immediately noticed the scar on Song Xiaoruâs face.
"It really does seem a lot lighter." Miao Qingqing immediately commented.
Miao Xuanxuan and Xiao Yingying nodded in agreement, with Miao Xuanxuan saying, "At this rate, it wonât take many more treatments before it completely disappears. Dongzi, youâre truly a Divine Doctor."
Song Xiaodong chuckled and said, "Of course, who do you think I am? Besides, sheâs my sister. Iâd go to any lengths to treat her. I canât bear the thought of her being scarred."
Song Xiaoru, who had been preoccupied with the earlier matter, hadnât checked her own face yet. She now exclaimed in surprise, "Really?"
"Sister Xiaoru, go take a look in the mirror quickly."
Rushing to the cloakroom on the first floor, Song Xiaoru and everyone else followed.
Looking carefully at her reflection in the mirror, Song Xiaoru gasped with joy, "Itâs true, it really is!"
Song Xiaodong said, "I wasnât confident at first, but after treating it a few times, I am now. It must be because my strength has increased, improving the effectiveness of my True Qi in treatments. So, you donât need to worry about the scar on your body, Iâll definitely cure it."
"Good... good!" Song Xiaoru couldnât help but burst into tears of joy. She had not been very hopeful before, only wishing that the scar would lighten a bit, but now she saw real hope.
This was indeed cause for celebration. Miao Xuanxuan, excited, shouted, "Doesnât this call for a big meal and a shopping spree for new clothes?"
Song Xiaoru was about to agree, but then she shook her head, saying, "Letâs wait a few days. Going out like this is still a bit frightening."
Everyone thought so too, as the scar on Song Xiaoruâs face was indeed quite noticeable. To others, it would certainly draw strange looks, and for a beauty, such attention is hard to accept.
Song Xiaoru said, "However, you guys can go buy groceries, and Iâll make something tasty for you at home."
The suggestion wasnât bad, but it was still early, so there was no need to go grocery shopping right away. Meanwhile, Song Xiaoru had already been falling behind on her work for some time and quickly pulled Miao Qingqing upstairs to discuss work.
Song Xiaodong and the other two immediately holed up in Xiao Yingyingâs room under the pretext of gaming, but surely they intended to add some other forms of entertainment.
"Huh, why are your pants wet?" Miao Xuanxuan asked with a mischievous look, suddenly puzzled as she glanced at Song Xiaodong.
"Whatâs wet..." Song Xiaodong suddenly felt a guilty twinge, then blurted out: "How could I not have a reaction when Iâm with you two?"
"No, thatâs not it. This didnât just happen now, it must have been from a while ago. Could it be that..." Miao Xuanxuan immediately gave Song Xiaodong a strange look, well aware that Song Xiaoru was not his biological sister.
Song Xiaodong cleared his throat, tapped Miao Xuanxuan on the head, and said, "What are you thinking about? Maybe I just didnât wipe properly when I went to the bathroom earlier."
"Pfft..." Miao Xuanxuan quickly withdrew her hand and hurriedly grabbed some tissues to wipe it, saying, "Youâre gross."
Song Xiaodong forced a laugh and said, "Should I go wash up now?"
"You must wash, or else just thinking about it is disgusting, and I wonât touch you anymore."
"Yes, yes!" Song Xiaodong jumped off the bed, and Xiao Yingying had already gone straight to her room to find him a pair of briefs, smirking with her lips pursed.
There were clothes belonging to Song Xiaodong in Xiao Yingyingâs room, all deliberately prepared by her. Even if Song Xiaodong didnât often change his clothes in her room, it still gave her a sense of accomplishment and made her feel like this man also belonged to her.
Spending the whole day at home, Song Xiaodong couldnât express how much he enjoyed it. The beautiful women of the house, they were all his. With any of them, he could enjoy the blessings of beauties. Such a life was so satisfying that not even a god would trade it.
After dinner in the evening, as Song Xiaodong and everyone were resting in the living room, his phone rang with a strange number.
The number displayed a geographical location. Upon seeing the place, Song Xiaodong immediately stood up and went to the balcony to answer the call.
"Song Xiaodong?" It was a manâs voice, deep and somewhat hoarse.
"Indeed!" Song Xiaodongâs tone was calm but carried a deadly edge.
"I am Sun Two. Meet me at the top of Xi Xiao Small Flat Mountain in two hours." After saying this, the caller hung up.
Song Xiaodong put down the phone, his eyes flashing coldly. The Sun family had finally come looking for him, but they were indeed being suppressed from above, so they could only resort to this kind of challenge to find him.