Chapter 4: Chapter 4 Wanting to Clearly See His Face
After greeting the third brother who was taking over the shift, Su Yan guarded the medical clinic alone.
The day hastily came to an end, and she didn't know what was wrong with her, always looking listless.
In the evening, when the eldest brother was walking her home, he said,
"Little sister, you seem very uncomfortable today, why don't you take a couple of days off to rest?"
In his view, Su Yan had been overworking, hardly having any days off in a week.
Su Yan waved her hand, smiling, "I'm fine, probably just didn't sleep well last night. Besides, not working would make me feel even worse."
"Alright, if you feel like resting, just let me know, and I'll give you a month off immediately."
The eldest brother was the legal representative of both the martial arts school and the medical clinic.
Also, nominally, the boss.
"Sure, I'll definitely not be polite with you when the time comes."
Having seen off the eldest brother, Su Yan returned to her apartment of over a hundred square meters, watched a movie, did a facial mask, took a bath, and then went to bed.
"Squeak—" The carved wooden door was pushed open, and Su Yan saw a pair of black boots with gold trim approaching her.
She slowly lifted her head, wanting to get a clear look at his face, but her gaze only reached his dark clothes before the curtains beside her bed were drawn.
The only burning candle in the room went out, and she ended up seeing nothing.
She sat there dazedly, sensing the man rustling as he undressed, and then, he roughly ripped off her clothes.
She wanted to ask him what he intended to do and wanted to push him away.
But in the end, she didn't utter a single word, and her body was pressed down onto the bed.
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Su Yan knew that she had that dream again, the same as the one the previous night.
She wanted to wake from the dream, but she couldn't bear to part with the man on her or the inexplicable throbbing feeling at the moment...
However, there was still a difference; today's ordeal seemed slightly longer than last night's.
When it ended, the man got up and left without any attachment.
Only Su Yan was left lying weakly on the bed, staring at the pitch-black ceiling.