Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go Chapter 1122 - 1126: How Will You Help Me

Damn this woman! He feels an emptiness the moment he’s away from her body! Who exactly is Beitang Yao! When has he ever found himself in such a predicament?

"Do you wish to help me?" He is satisfied by her question. Is she pondering if he is in discomfort?

"Yes." She gives a slight nod, her head buried in his chest.

"How will you assist me?" He teases her, his hand sliding down her fair, delicate thigh, lingering there. "Is there not an injury here? How can you possibly help me?"

Xia Qingqian’s legs clamp shut tightly, her head shaking gently: "Young Master, please, no." She was indeed wounded in that very spot; if he were to proceed, she would surely be bedridden for half a month!

"Xia Qingqian, you dare to refuse me?" A faint anger tinges his countenance, his voice carrying a hint of displeasure. "Did you not just state you would help me? I am precisely as you described, feeling terribly unwell? Yet now you utter refusal? Are you intentionally trying to push me to the brink?"

"No, no!" His tone causes her a measure of anxiety and fluster, prompting a quick explanation: "Young Master, I meant, I will help you..."

Beitang Yao, a man of experience, how could he not grasp her intent? However, he is rather curious as to where she acquired such knowledge. Does she genuinely desire to aid him? Speaking softly, Beitang Yao has, in reality, never known anyone to assist him in such a manner before. And now, he has actually consented to let Xia Qingqian help him...

"You had best assist me diligently. Should you truly fail to satisfy me, I may very well take significant action against you." He releases her, placing her back onto the bed, his gaze fixed upon her, lost in thought for a considerable duration: "What are you waiting for?"

Catching sight of her flushed face, an irresistible desire surfaces within him.

Xia Qingqian observes his heated gaze, her body trembling slightly, a rosy hue staining her skin, making her even more alluring.

"Young Master, thank you for your profound concern for me..." She had indeed witnessed that scene at the airport waiting lounge, where the Young Master personally ventured to the incident site to search for her. This deeply touched her.

In her estimation, the Young Master would never treat her in such a fashion, much less search for her. At that moment, she contemplated whether she could seize the opportunity to escape, given that she had already been declared missing. The thought of absconding had genuinely crossed her mind!

But upon seeing Beitang Yao appear on the large screen, she was momentarily overcome. By the time she regained her senses, tears were already streaming down her face. The one who had inflicted such pain upon her had, without hesitation, rushed to her rescue when she found herself in distress.

Consequently, she abandoned the notion of escape, informing herself that no matter the hardship over the ensuing three years, she would persevere, perhaps swayed by Beitang Yao’s presence at the scene of the incident.

"I was merely concerned that without you, who would be available for me to casually torment? You are an item I acquired for two million; how could I allow anything untoward to befall you so readily?" His chin repeatedly brushes against the crown of her head.

She was aware he would utter such words, yet her heart found it impossible to harbor resentment; whenever she contemplated the Young Master's anxiety on her behalf, she felt a sense of contentment. Truly, she sought nothing more than to remain by his side.

From her youth into adulthood, no one had ever shown her the care that the Young Master did; her own father had utilized her as a bargaining chip during difficult times. Yet, it was Beitang Yao, whom she had known for a short while, who acted thus for her, setting aside his own status to find her.

This profound sentiment will forever be enshrined within her heart, never to be relinquished.