After sitting on the ground for a while, Wei Ran felt chills all over her body, wondering if she had a fever again.
I don't know how much time passed, but when Weiran was about to fall asleep, the door was finally opened, and Weiran's body tilted and she fell on the ground.
Leng Junyi frowned, picked up Weiran from the ground with his big hand, and threw her to the bed aside.
Doesn't she know that she is still sick? She is sleeping on the ground like this, is she dying?
"Don't touch me, don't..." Weiran was still in a dazed sleep, she stretched out her hand and waved it randomly, and one hand happened to hit Leng Junyi's cheek.
Weiran used a lot of force, only to hear a crisp "pop" sound, and a clear red palm print appeared on Leng Junyi's cheek.
Leng Junyi tilted his head, his eyes filled with strong evil and bloodlust for a moment.
Thinking of the look she gave that man in the hospital, he felt even more angry.
Just allow that man to touch her, or not? Then he would insist on touching her!
Leng Junyi's big hands almost arbitrarily tore off her clothes and invaded her body arbitrarily.
Huge pain came, and Weiran suddenly woke up, only to find that she was being pressed down by Leng Junyi in a humiliating position.
"It hurts, please let me go..." Probably because of illness, Weiran felt particularly uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand and pushed weakly on Leng Junyi's chest.
Hearing Weiran's delicate voice, Leng Junyi's body became even more excited. He stretched out one hand and grabbed Weiran's two hands without stopping.
It wasn't until a long time later that he finally let out a low growl and was released into her body.
After getting up from the bed, Leng Junyi realized that something was wrong with Wei Ran at this moment. Her delicate body was curled up into a ball, like a kitten that had been losing its voice.
"Weiran..." Leng Junyi called her softly, stretched out his hand to touch her, but found that her body was burning.
Leng Junyi frowned, pulled the quilt to wrap her petite body, and then picked up the mobile phone placed aside.
When the call was connected, Qin Chu's frivolous voice came over, "Hey, Mr. Leng, you are not in Wenrou Township right now, why are you calling me?"
"Qin Chu, come over right away." Leng Junyi's voice was low, revealing displeasure.
"What? Your beautiful girl is sick again?" Qin Chu smiled softly, his tone still frivolous.
"Qin Chu, I'll give you twenty minutes. If I can't see you, don't let me see you in the future." After saying this, Leng Junyi conveniently hung up the phone.
Qin Chu on the other end of the phone was having fun with his friends while drinking. When he heard Leng Junyi say these words, he immediately didn't bother to greet the beautiful woman who had just come up to him, and walked out in a hurry.
When Qin Chu arrived at the Banshan Apartment, Leng Junyi's face was gloomy as if a storm was about to come at any time. Qin Chu did not dare to joke anymore and greeted him respectfully.
Leng Junyi didn't say anything, but just led Qin Chu into the bedroom. Seeing the slightly weak look lying on the bed, Qin Chu shook his head secretly.
One of Weiran's arms was exposed outside the quilt. When Qin Chu saw the dark red ambiguous marks on Weiran's arm, he couldn't help but said: "Young Master Leng, you really went too far this time. Miss Ye originally
He is sick."
Leng Junyi snorted lightly, and his expression became even more gloomy.
She climbed down from the second floor in order to meet her lover. Does she still look like she is sick?
She was still energetic in the hospital in the afternoon, but now she is like this. Who do you want to pity her?
Qin Chu has been with Leng Junyi for so long and has never seen Leng Junyi being attracted to any woman.
Although he knew that Leng Junyi's character would not listen to others' advice, Qin Chu still patted Leng Junyi on the shoulder after prescribing the medicine for Weiran and said: "Young Master Leng, if you don't want to regret it in the future, you'd better treat him well."
she."
Hearing Qin Chu's words, Leng Junyi's upright body stiffened suddenly, and his thin lips pursed lightly, but he said nothing.
After seeing Qin Chu off, Leng Junyi poured a glass of warm water, then walked to the bed, helped Weiran up with one hand, put the medicine Qin Chu had just prescribed into Weiran's mouth, and then put the water cup on
On her lips.
Wei Ran was sleeping, and the water in the water glass flowed out from the corner of her mouth. Leng Junyi frowned, so he took a sip of water first, and then leaned down gently.
The tip of his tongue first gently touched her chapped lips, then forcefully pried open her teeth and poured the warm water in her mouth bit by bit.
Until Wei Ran completely swallowed the medicine in her mouth, Leng Junyi still reluctantly pursed her delicate lips, sucking in her unique sweetness.
His tongue was entangled tightly in her mouth, and he was sucking hard on her tongue, as if he wanted to swallow her completely.
This was the first time that he lingered between her lips so tenderly, and he still felt like he couldn't stop. Her taste always easily made him addicted...