Good Morning, Mister Dragon!

By the time Su Qianxun got out of the vehicle, Long Sijue had already gone into the elevator. He looked at her expressionlessly. The young woman had no choice but to lower her head and follow him.

The door closed, and the elevator started moving. Su Qianxun gazed at the tall figure of the man before her and felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

When the elevator door opened once again, she quickly took a deep breath. She was afraid that she would lose her composure in front of him.

Long Sijue walked into the living room, took off his vest and threw it onto the couch. He ordered, “Prepare the dinner tonight.”

“Oh, what do you want to eat?” Su Qianxun asked carefully.

“Whatever,” Long Sijue said as he went into the study.

The living room felt empty and quiet. Su Qianxun stood still for a moment in a daze. She put down her stuff and entered the kitchen.

When Su Qianxun opened the fridge, she was puzzled. The three-tier fridge were almost filled with dry noodles, some vegetables and meat. There was nothing else inside…

The young woman was simply bewildered. ‘Who on earth puts dry noodles in their fridge?’

Su Qianxun took out the ingredients and started chopping the vegetables and meat. There were some pickled vegetables in the fridge, so she decided to make soup noodles with pickled vegetables and stir-fried meat for dinner.

The young woman stir-fried the meat and put the noodles into the wok. Soon enough, two bowls of savory soup noodles with pickled vegetables and stir-fried meat were ready to be served.

Su Qianxun placed the noodles on the dining table. She was staring at the study room as Long Sijue walked out of the room. He appeared to have just showered. He was wearing nothing but a bathrobe.

“The food is ready.” Su Qianxun quickly averted her gaze.

Long Sijue walked over and sat down. He picked up the chopsticks and started eating the noodles. Su Qianxun sat down as well. She lowered her head as she ate her noodles in silence.

The atmosphere was still awfully quiet. After Long Sijue finished the noodles, he went out to the living room to retrieve a cigarette, lit it and started smoking.

Su Qianxun cleaned the dining room, washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen.

“Come here.” Long Sijue flicked off the ash at the tip of his cigarette. His voice was slightly raspy.

Su Qianxun took a deep breath and entered the living room. When she came closer to the couch, Long Sijue suddenly pulled her over and turned her around. He then pinned her down on the couch.

There were no kisses and gentle caresses. Long Sijue did not even take off her clothes. He immediately p*netrated her.

Long Sijue saw that she was totally unresponsive. He exerted even more pressure on her, hoping that she would react, even if she cried and started hitting him.

But from the beginning to the end, the young woman did not react at all. She barely even moved, like a stiff, dead fish.

After Long Sijue pulled out his d*ck and left, Su Qianxun finally sighed in relief. She rested for a long while before getting up. She gazed at the mess they made on the couch. All the young woman thought was, ‘Good thing that this is a leather couch. I can wipe it clean. It would be troublesome if it was made of cloth…’

Su Qianxun did not know which bedroom Long Sijue wanted her to sleep in. Therefore, she went to the room she stayed in before to shower before going to bed. Long Sijue did not enter the room the whole night. The entire condominium was eerily silent…

At midnight, Su Qianxun was suddenly jolted awake. She felt quite thirsty, so she got out of bed to look for water. When she walked out of the room, she simply glanced around the apartment and accidentally spotted Long Sijue floating in the swimming pool in the distance. The young woman felt a tightness in her chest…