As the kiss deepened, he felt his body gradually heat up, and the emotional heat was moving around in his body. He couldn't help but put his handsome eyes into her pajamas with his hand.
"Uh..." She moaned in pain, shocking him to recover from his emotions.
He let go of her and stared in wonder. She was sick, her skin was pink and tender, and she was extremely charming. She was much more attractive than the usually reserved and forbearing one, and her screams were also touching, as if she had feathers.
Brushing his heart.
She was so beautiful and delicious that he couldn't wait to eat her up.
Facing her painful expression, Ying suppressed this strong desire. No matter how much he, Ling Muze, had the urge, he would not fall in love with a sick woman.
However, it is impossible not to solve the pain in the lower body.
He was not a person who would treat him badly, so he stood up and planned to find his lover who was closest to the apartment to solve the problem.
Come to think of it, since this woman came here, he has not found any lover. Either he is busy with work, or he has been satisfied with her and is not very interested in other women.
He thought he hadn't noticed it, but now that he thought about it carefully, he realized that he had become heartless and jealous because of this woman.
Thinking that this woman had such a great influence on him, his face turned as dark as the night outside the window. It seemed that he would have to stay away from this woman in the future. The woman Ling Yucheng fell in love with must not be simple, and she must have her own set of hooks.
/Tips to seduce men.
I picked up the white shirt, black suit, and black trousers hanging on the shelf and put them on. Then I put on my tie and was about to walk out of the bedroom, but I heard a painful murmur behind me.
"Tangtang, Tangtang, you must hold on, Mommy, Mommy wants you to be good..." Hearing what she was saying clearly, the corners of his lips twitched stiffly, this woman is really not ordinary.
How stupid to have such a severe fever and still miss that stupid dog.
She snorted coldly and was about to leave, but heard her whisper again: "Ling Muze..."
His body immediately froze, as if by magic, and his heartstrings were plucked without warning.
He walked towards the bed uncontrollably, sat down, and wanted to hear what she would say next.
It is said that the people or things that a person thinks of when he is in a coma or sleep are very important in his heart. Is it possible that she cannot resist his own charm and falls in love with him unknowingly?
There was an indescribable sweetness lingering in his heart, causing the corners of his lips to unconsciously raise into a proud smile.
Every cry she made softly was like a boulder hitting the stone surface, stirring up layers of water in his heart.
He involuntarily knelt down and looked at her intently, only to see her frowning and her expression in pain. Sweat was constantly oozing from her forehead, and her body was shivering, as if she was in a very painful nightmare and could not escape.
Seeing her miserable look, he thought she had a severe fever, so he ran to the bathroom and twisted a wet towel over.
Laying her down, he took a wet towel and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Realizing that he could not help but serve a woman and yet his movements were so gentle, he squeezed the towel in his hand with a gloomy expression.
Damn it, why are you so nice to the woman Ling Yucheng likes? You quickly put down the towel in your hand and ran to find your lover.
Although he ordered himself in his heart, he couldn't stop the movements of his hands, as if his thoughts were controlled by an invisible thread, allowing him to do it uncontrollably.
"Ling Muze, Ling Muze, where are you? Don't go, tell me where you are? Ling Muze, don't go, don't go, come back..." She shook her head in pain, with tears rolling down her cheeks, her voice filled with endless emotion.
The sadness of not being able to love.
Seeing her in such pain, he held her hand tightly under the quilt: "I'm here, I'm not leaving..."
She squeezed his hand tightly and kept murmuring in pain. There seemed to be great sorrow in her heart, and her tears kept flowing: "Ling Muze, Ling Muze, please don't go, don't leave me alone, woo woo woo, little husband
, where are you? little husband."
His body suddenly stiffened, and then strong anger swept over him, almost completely annihilating him.
He vigorously shook off her hand and pinched her chin: "Tell me, who is that little husband? Tell me!"
The humiliation of being her substitute made him so mad that he wanted to strangle her to death.
However, what made him most angry was not this huge humiliation, but that this woman was obsessed with another man.
Since she became his mistress, both body and mind must belong to her.
He thought arrogantly that she would never allow her to treat him as a substitute, but when she looked at him, she thought she was another man.
He didn't know that he had reached the point of being domineering towards her, and he didn't know that he cared about her. He only knew that he would never allow a woman to sleep with him while only thinking about other men.
"Little hubby, little hubby," he shouted so affectionately, "Who is that little hubby?" His chest was full of anger, and he pinched her chin tightly.
The air was thick, and the sound of bones being rubbed could be faintly heard.
The severe pain made Shui Xi frown and kept murmuring: "Little husband, little husband, little husband..."
It seemed that calling his name could alleviate some of the pain, but what I heard was that someone was on the verge of rage.
I wanted to teach her a lesson, but seeing her in unbearable pain I couldn't bear to do it.
When did he become so kind and soft-hearted, you bastard!
He was so angry that he was about to burst into flames.
Then, he thought of that interview. He asked her who the man was, and she said he was her brother.
At that time, he was confused by her pure eyes, and now he heard that she even called him little husband in her dreams, and her name was Ling Muche. Now it was connected to her entanglement in the past, when she looked at him affectionately and called him little husband.
It turned out that she had regarded him as someone else from the very beginning, and that person occupied a very important place in her heart, and she still thinks about him till now.
Damn it. He cursed in a low voice, stood up with his face as dark as night, and walked out of the bedroom without stopping.
It was the next morning when Shui Xi woke up. When she opened her eyes in a daze, she felt something pressing on her forehead. She weakly raised her hand to take it off and saw that it was a towel.
Suddenly, his turbid consciousness became clearer, and when he looked around, he was nowhere to be seen.
Inexplicably, I felt an indescribable sense of loss in my heart.
Then, thinking of Tangtang, all her feelings were forgotten. She lifted the quilt, climbed out of bed with her weak body, walked to the balcony and saw that Tangtang was lying in her nest, sleeping with her ears drooped.
Not knowing what condition it was in, she pushed it: "Tangtang, Tangtang..."
Tangtang opened her eyes and looked dull, no different from her reaction in the past few days.
However, she still breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Tangtang survived. It still looked listless, presumably because the medicine hadn't worn off yet.
Although I really want to see what the lively Tangtang looks like, it still needs to take a few more meals of medicine before it can be cured.
Get up, go get medicine, water and dog food and return to the balcony.
When Tangtang was touched in his arms, he must have disliked the taste of the medicine and always turned his head away, even moving his little body and struggling.
Although she really didn't want to force Tangtang, for the sake of its health, she had to grit her teeth and open its mouth cruelly and drink the medicine.
After feeding it the medicine, she started to feed it dog food, but it refused to eat no matter how much I fed it. The medicine can be mixed with water and poured down, but dog food cannot be used this way.
Knowing that it was very uncomfortable and didn't want to eat anything, she felt heartbroken but had no choice but to put the dog food next to it.
It is very hungry and will definitely crawl to eat some by itself.
After doing all this, she put Tangtang down, touched its head, and went back to the bedroom to change into work clothes.
When she came to the magazine, she arrived 3 minutes early for work. Many colleagues were already working in the office. She looked around, but still didn't see Xia Lan.
I'm worried that Xia Lan hasn't come to work these days, and that something will happen to her alone in the rental house.
Xia Lan's home is Town B. After finishing college in City A, she stayed in City A to work and rented a small house with one bedroom, one living room and one kitchen in Nanyuan Community.
I made up my mind to go see Xia Lan as soon as I get off work.
"Shui Xi, come in for a moment."
She looked up in search of the voice and saw the editor-in-chief calling her. She quickly nodded to the editor-in-chief and walked towards the editor-in-chief's office.
As soon as he arrived at the office, the editor-in-chief asked: "Did you find Xia Lan that day?"
Shui Xi then remembered that she had promised the editor to call Xia Lan to let her know if he found her, so that she could rest assured, but she had forgotten about it because she was preoccupied.
So, she said guiltily: "I found Xia Lan that day, but for some reason I forgot to call you. I'm sorry..."
"What's the reason?" the editor-in-chief asked with a frown.
Although the editor-in-chief looked serious, she could feel that the editor-in-chief cared about Xia Lan and she didn't want to hide it from her. Moreover, she couldn't find any good excuse to explain why Xia Lan hadn't come to work these days.
Exonerate Xia Lan.
"Emotional matters, Xia Lan has encountered emotional setbacks, the editor-in-chief..." Worried that the editor-in-chief would blame Xia Lan for not distinguishing between public and private matters, she just wanted to say something nice for Xia Lan, but she heard her sigh
Voice.
"Hey, women, you can pick up feelings but can't let them go. Shui Xi, please give Xia Lan some good advice and help her get out of the haze of feelings."
Shui Xi didn't know that the editor-in-chief didn't pursue Xia Lan's miners these days at all, and even told her to advise Xia Lan. She couldn't help but nodded to her with joy: "Chief-in-chief, I will do it."
After getting off work, she hailed a taxi and went to Xia Lan's residence.
But she hesitated at the door and did not dare to go in. She was worried about Xia Lan and felt guilty for being the initiator of Xia Lan's depression.
Finally, after mustering up a lot of courage, she dared to knock on the door.