Guan Zhixing's expression was as if he saw his watery cabbage being bitten by a pig that appeared out of nowhere! Ahem, he hurriedly put aside this strange thought and began to acupuncture Ling Xuewei.
Fortunately, the acupuncture range was only on the head, and there was no need to take off clothes, otherwise he felt that his master's murderous intent would only be greater.
After a long time, Guan Zhixing pulled out the last needle and breathed a sigh of relief, "I have relieved her of the cold. The fever should subside soon."
"When will she wake up?" Ye Moyan asked.
"Three to five hours later." Guan Zhixing said quickly.
Ye Moyan asked Guan Zhixing to retreat, and then he found that the room was cold and empty.
A trace of anger arose, and then Ye Moyan thought that he was the one who had Ling Xuewei locked up that day.
After that, he also ignored it.
Guan Zhixing said that Ling Xuewei had a high fever caused by cold air invading her body and excessive fatigue. He thought that this was also caused by him.
That night...he raped her regardless of her wishes...she got sick because of him.
A trace of annoyance arose in Ye Moyan's heart.
Isn't this woman always so tough? How could a small high fever make her collapse?
She is used to being slippery, maybe this is another way for her to attract his attention?
"Woman, you'd better pray to wake up soon, otherwise, I will throw you out!"
Ye Moyan's voice was low, with suppressed anger.
But the unconscious person still didn't move.
"Do you think that I will forgive you just like this? The things you have done cannot be easily offset. Don't waste your efforts. Get rid of this evil idea as soon as possible."
Ling Xuewei was in a coma when someone vaguely spoke in her ear.
But she couldn't hear what the man said clearly. She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
Her body felt like it was being roasted on a fire, and she was sweating from the heat.
"hot……"
Because Ling Xuewei unbuttoned her clothes and kicked off the quilt, most of her clothes were rubbed off by her, exposing half of her fragrant shoulders.
Ye Moyan frowned, picked the person back up, and put on his clothes, but she would soon pull him down again.
Ling Xuewei frowned slightly, sweat broke out on her forehead, and her body kept arching in Ye Moyan's arms, making him furious.
"If you don't behave honestly again, I'll do something to you."
Ye Moyan's voice was slightly hoarse, but how could a comatose person hear it? He was still moving back and forth.
In the end, Ye Moyan had no choice but to press Ling Xuewei on the bed and hold her tightly in his arms, unable to move. After a while, she gradually calmed down.
After a lot of trouble, it finally got dark outside.
After that, Ye Moyan gave Ling Xuewei medicine again, and Guan Zhixing also came to give Ling Xuewei another injection.
Finally Ling Xuewei opened her eyes.
When she woke up, she met Ye Moyan's cold eyes.
"Finally willing to wake up?"
"water……"
Her throat was on fire and she was so thirsty that she opened her mouth to ask for water.
Ye Moyan helped Ling Xuewei up and fed her water. As soon as the water entered her mouth, she drank it greedily and accidentally choked!
The embarrassed look made Ye Moyan very angry, "No one is going to fight with you, slow down."
The tone was cold, but there was a hint of concern.
After drinking two large glasses of water, Ling Xuewei recovered. Then she found herself in Ye Moyan's arms.
Ling Xuewei wanted to straighten up and distance herself from Ye Moyan.
But this action made Ye Moyan's eyes sink.
"Now that you're awake, give me a good treat. Don't think that this way can offset what you did before."
ha.
Ling Xuewei almost laughed in anger.
Is he the first evil person to complain?
It was obviously Ye Moyan who forced her regardless of her wishes!
He just left without saying a word, made her sick, and then ignored her, and now he can actually beat her up!
When did Ye Moyan become so thick-skinned?
Ling Xuewei glared at Ye Moyan fiercely.
But Ye Moyan didn't seem to notice it, got up and left.
"Stop! Don't you have anything to say to me?"
"No."
The cold words made Ling Xuewei even more angry.
"You! You are shameless!"
As soon as he said this, Guan Zhixing, who was delivering medicine from outside, almost hit the bowl!
This woman... really dares to say anything!
This time, Ye Moyan finally reacted.
He turned around slowly and looked at her expressionlessly.
"What are you looking at? What am I saying? You are a scoundrel! A gangster! A bastard! You did... that kind of thing, just slap your ass and leave! Leave me alone here and ignore you!
What do I mean? Ahem..." Because she was too excited, Ling Xuewei coughed repeatedly, and her whole body became extremely weak.
The atmosphere in the room solidified.
Ye Moyan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at this bold woman.
My whole body was filled with a breathtaking chill.
Guan Zhixing is about to kneel to her. This woman is absolutely desperate for her life! How dare she scold her master!
"Say it again?"
Ye Moyan walked to the bedside, his tall body like a majestic and vast mountain, carrying endless oppression.
"Why don't you dare? I said you are a gangster! Am I wrong?" Ling Xuewei was completely prepared.
"Woman, you are so brave!"
With a strong aura, Ye Moyan suddenly leaned down, locked Ling Xuewei's hands and pressed her down.
Bang.
Ling Xuewei felt her body sink. She raised her head and met Ye Moyan's cold gaze.
Her heart and liver trembled, and she shrank her neck involuntarily.
"You, what do you want? Do you still want to take action?"
Immediately, Ling Xuewei couldn't speak smoothly.
"Can you afford it if I do it?" Ye Moyan stared at Ling Xuewei.
The hairs on the back of Ling Xuewei's neck stood up.
Ye Moyan didn't look like he was joking, his stern gaze was like a beast breaking free from its cage, trying to rip her into its belly.
Her pupils shrank and her heart beat wildly.
"If you don't have the guts, don't provoke me casually."
Ye Moyan let go of Ling Xuewei, stood up, coldly said this and turned around.
She was stunned for a long time, and then she regained her composure.
When he sat up, he realized that his hands and feet were weak. The sight of Ye Moyan at full strength was so scary.
After this experience, Ling Xuewei felt a little dizzy. At this moment, the door opened and Guan Zhixing came in with medicine in hand, "Drink the medicine."
The tone was not polite at all.
Ling Xuewei didn't mind, picked up the medicine and drank it.
"Aren't you afraid of being poisonous?"
Guan Zhixing sneered.
Ling Xuewei pretended that she didn't hear anything. After drinking the medicine, she handed him the bowl. Guan Zhixing took it with a cold snort, "Your fever has gone away. You'll be fine in two days."
Before leaving, I did not forget to say, "You are lucky!"
Guanzhixing left without looking back.
What? How could she be so lucky? How lucky is she to be tortured to such a state of being half-dead? Or is she better off being locked up here and not being able to go anywhere?
Sickness comes and goes in a hurry.
The next day, Ling Xuewei's fever subsided. Although she still looked a little bad, she felt a little energetic. She also got out of bed and started moving around the room.
The meals continued to be delivered, plus two bowls of soup and medicine every day. Later, Guanzhixing came to check her pulse.