Unpredictable Personality

Shen Wuxiao's eyes were fixed on Liu Qingqing's memorial photo, and he even reached out to touch it.

It was as if he was caressing her face.

"Qingqing, it's been seven days, are you back to visit?"

"You always said you wanted to stay young forever. I've fulfilled that wish for you. You're forever young."

"And to my aunt and uncle, you used to constantly ask me for things, wanting this and that."

"From now on, if you want anything, you'll have to do it in a dream!"

"Is it cold down there? If it's cold, remember to send a dream. I'll have someone pour gasoline on your graves and light a fire. That way, it'll be warm."

Liu Ruyan listened to Shen Wuxiao's words, and a cold sweat broke out on her back.

Shen Wuxiao's personality was erratic and incredibly sinister; he was completely a lunatic.

She was starting to feel scared.

Afraid that one wrong move would send her to join her family.

Shen Wuxiao looked at the memorial photo and smiled faintly, "Don't worry, everyone. I'll take good care of Ruyan for you."

"She's very well-behaved, and I'll take good care of her. If she misbehaves, I'll send her back to her maiden home. When you meet again, don't blame her!"

Liu Ruyan truly couldn't remain calm now.

A fine layer of sweat immediately appeared on her forehead.

Her face was cold, her lips were cold, and her whole body felt weak.

It felt like the sensation of low blood sugar.

After the memorial, Shen Wuxiao turned and walked towards the sofa, plopping down onto it, spreading his arms, and crossing his legs.

"Ruyan, a glass of red wine, please!"

Shen Wuxiao smiled faintly, appearing like a gentle scholar, refined and elegant, yet his demeanor exuded an immense sense of pressure.

Liu Ruyan dared not disobey and immediately went to get a bottle of red wine.

Then she brought two wine glasses.

"Are you going to have a few drinks with me? Good, good!"

Shen Wuxiao chuckled.

Liu Ruyan poured the wine and placed the two glasses on the coffee table.

She then sat down beside Shen Wuxiao.

Shen Wuxiao smoothly wrapped his arm around her slender, boneless waist and pulled her into his embrace.

Liu Ruyan did not resist, leaning against him.

At such close proximity, Liu Ruyan could see very clearly.

And she felt a strange sensation.

Fear, nervousness, anticipation, and even a little bit of enjoyment.

She suspected she had Stockholm Syndrome.

But Liu Ruyan knew one thing: if there wasn't this deep-seated hatred between her and Shen Wuxiao.

She truly believed that if she spent more time with Shen Wuxiao, she would fall madly in love with him!

Shen Wuxiao was impeccable in every aspect.

Whether it was his physique, his looks, his status, his power, or even his... he was top-notch.

And he was exceptionally wicked, wickedly to an outrageous degree.

That ruthlessness, malice, and unpredictable nature made people tremble.

But it was precisely this wickedness that inexplicably drew people in.

Making them fear him while also wanting to get closer.

Greatly anticipating being the one he doted on.

It was a pity that she and Shen Wuxiao were destined for an unending conflict.

Perhaps she would be lucky enough to kill him, or perhaps one day she would be killed by him.

Shen Wuxiao had already changed his position; he lay down directly on Liu Ruyan's lap.

Her fragrant and soft thighs served as the best pillow.

And Liu Ruyan was not idle either; she gently massaged Shen Wuxiao's temples.

If one only saw the scene, they would undoubtedly think this was a loving couple.

After a while, Liu Ruyan finally spoke, "The red wine has had enough time to breathe."

"Mmm!" Shen Wuxiao's eyes were closed at this moment, and he said faintly, "I'm too lazy to move. You can feed me!"

"Me feed you?" Liu Ruyan was taken aback.

Shen Wuxiao was lying down. How could he? If it spilled on his face, wouldn't she kill herself?

"With your mouth!" Shen Wuxiao said.

Liu Ruyan opened her mouth, but still didn't say anything.

She could only lean over, pick up a glass of red wine.

Then she took a small sip with her lips, holding it in her mouth.

Hesitating for a moment, she exerted force with her thighs, lifting Shen Wuxiao slightly, supporting his head, and then leaning forward.

She pressed her lips against his lips.

Shen Wuxiao was not polite.

After a long while, Shen Wuxiao kept his eyes closed, as if he were sleeping.

But Liu Ruyan didn't dare to speak.

"Put some hot water in, I want to take a bath!" Shen Wuxiao suddenly sat up, saying it out of the blue.

Liu Ruyan just hummed and got up to walk towards her boudoir.

She returned to the bathroom in her room and filled the bathtub with hot water.

While the hot water was running, she was in a daze, lost in thought.

Suddenly, her gaze fell upon the hairdryer hanging in the storage cabinet.

If, while taking a bath, she plugged in the hairdryer and threw it directly into the bathtub.

Would everything be over then?

She was incredibly nervous.

She didn't snap back to reality until the bathtub water overflowed.

After hesitating for a while, she still chose to give up.

She couldn't afford the price of failure!

After preparing the water, she went to call Shen Wuxiao.

The two of them arrived outside the bathroom together.

Liu Ruyan stated very directly, "I... I'm not feeling well today, I'm on my period..."

Shen Wuxiao nodded, "Just help me scrub my back!"

The two then entered the bathroom.

As soon as they entered, Shen Wuxiao saw the overflowing water in the bathtub.

He just smiled faintly.

When he got into the bathtub, Liu Ruyan, as he had instructed, helped him scrub his back.

"Ruyan, you must feel that I've brought you a lot of humiliation. You must want to kill me, right?" Shen Wuxiao said again.

Liu Ruyan's delicate hand couldn't help but tremble, but she still shook her head, "N-no!"

"No? Alright, then maybe I'm overthinking it!"

"I thought you were thinking about how to kill me in the bathroom. The water has overflowed so much, it's clear you were distracted."

Liu Ruyan forced herself to calm down.

She found Shen Wuxiao increasingly inscrutable, and it felt very frightening.

"Hypothetically, if you wanted to kill me in the bathroom, besides the toxic gas produced by mixing two disinfectants, the only other thing would be that hairdryer!"

"Ruyan, bring the hairdryer over here!"

Liu Ruyan was completely bewildered, her entire body freezing for a moment.

"What's wrong? You can't even fetch a hairdryer?" Shen Wuxiao asked.

Only then did Liu Ruyan get up, walk to the storage cabinet, and take out the hairdryer.

After Shen Wuxiao took the hairdryer, he gestured, "Plug it in!"

Liu Ruyan seemed to have misheard!

"I said, plug it in!"

This time, Liu Ruyan didn't dare to disobey and could only plug it in.

Shen Wuxiao looked at the hairdryer and turned it on.

The hairdryer made a whirring sound.

Right in front of Liu Ruyan, he held the hairdryer up high and then let go!

"No!" Liu Ruyan exclaimed in shock, instinctively shouting!

But it was too late.

The hairdryer fell into the bathtub.

Instantly, the entire bathtub was covered in a layer of electric arcs.

Liu Ruyan was so startled she pressed herself tightly against the wall.

But Shen Wuxiao remained seated inside as if completely unaffected.

It only stopped when the fuse blew.

Shen Wuxiao chuckled, "Remember, this method won't work either. It just tingles, like an itch!"

"Don't put yourself in danger, understand?"

Liu Ruyan had no mind to consider these things.

At this moment, her entire body was drenched in sweat.

When she saw Shen Wuxiao let go just now, her heart clenched fiercely.

It hurt immensely.

It was an instinct, and she didn't know why.

The reality was that Shen Wuxiao was completely unharmed.

Naturally, she wouldn't know that Shen Wuxiao's awakened ability was Thunder Control.

Mere electricity couldn't harm him at all.

Even without Thunder Control, with his Sixth Rank Fifth Stage Master physique, these electric arcs wouldn't cause him much damage.