Leng Ran gently placed Bai Yawei on the big bed in the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her pale and haggard face. They had just struggled from the edge of life and death two days ago, and now something like this happened again. Even he was a little confused.
At a loss.
He covered her with the quilt, kissed her forehead gently, and then quietly exited the room, letting her have a good sleep! If she continued to toss like this, her spirit would definitely collapse.
When he walked out of the room, he met Lan Fei waiting outside the door.
Lan Fei saw Leng Ran coming out and asked with concern: "What's wrong with her?"
Leng Ran frowned and looked at Lan Fei, sighing: "Mom was in a car accident."
Lan Fei opened her mouth slightly in surprise. This surprise was not fake. She never expected that such a thing would happen. "You look very bad too. You should also rest."
Leng Ran shook his head tiredly and said perfunctorily: "I'm fine."
Lan Fei didn't say any more. She knew how to watch people's actions. She knew that anything she said now would only make Leng Ran more troubled, so she quietly watched Leng Ran walk away, then turned around and entered the study...
Lan Fei's heart suddenly became nervous. Although she had put the document back to its original place after returning from the cemetery, she was still a little worried that Leng Ran would see any clues. However, it was useless to worry. After thinking about it, she still
Went downstairs.
Leng Ran shut himself in the study, burying his sad face in the space supported by his arms. He originally thought that his happiness was coming soon, but he didn't expect that what he was waiting for was an even more cruel reality.
Under such circumstances, how should he make Bai Yawei smile at their wedding?
With such a delay, we have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?
Leng Ran didn't expect that Bai Yawei didn't wake up for two days after sleeping like this. He was so anxious that he sent doctors to the villa to diagnose Bai Yawei, but both Chinese and Western medicine doctors said that Bai Yawei was just too tired and extremely exhausted.
Leng Ran felt relieved because he needed to rest.
"Of course, this is the chicken soup I stewed for you. Can you drink some? Look how ugly you look." Lan Fei knocked on the study door with a large bowl of chicken soup.
Bai Yawei didn't wake up for two days, and Leng Ran didn't sleep for two days. Coupled with his poor energy, green stubble grew out under his originally clean and fresh cheeks, making him look even more haggard.
"No need." Leng Ran said, his voice also hoarse.
Lan Fei felt a dull pain in her heart. Is that woman really worthy of him? When they were together, they didn't see Leng Ran caring so much about her.
"It's all stewed, just drink some!" Lan Fei's voice was low and soft, which was very pleasant to the ears.
Leng Ran frowned, thought for a moment, and said politely: "Thank you."
"Ran..." Leng Ran's politeness shocked Lan Fei. During the two days when Bai Yawei was asleep, she tried hard to please Leng Ran, but he either refused or was extremely polite. She couldn't find any trace of the original feeling. He
Do you really have no feeling for yourself at all?
"Is there anything else?" Leng Ran held the dinner plate and looked at Lan Fei doubtfully. It was not that he had not seen what Lan Fei had done in the past two days, but he was only thinking about Bai Yawei and had no intention of thinking about it.
Regarding other things, Lan Fei's attitude towards her was not deliberately cold, it was all an instinctive reaction.
Lan Fei opened her mouth, as if she had a thousand words to say, but in the end she just lamented: "It's nothing, you have to take good care of yourself, otherwise it will be terrible if she wakes up and you fall down."
"Well. Thank you, Lan Fei." Leng Ran said calmly, then returned to the study and closed the door.
When Bai Yawei woke up, it was already the early morning of the third day.
When he opened his eyes, what he saw was extreme darkness. His confused brain didn't realize where he was for a long time. He turned slightly sideways and saw Leng Ran lying next to him.
His eyes gradually got used to the darkness. Compared to the dark room, there was still some light. You could clearly see the green stubble on his chin, and his handsome eyebrows were frowning, looking extremely tired.
Her hand caressed his cheek involuntarily, and the distressed feeling came like a tide as her consciousness became clearer, occupying her heart one after another.
My father is gone, my mother is gone, and I am the only one left in this world...
She still doesn't dare to think too much about that tragic car accident. Every time she thinks about it, the pain seems to tear her body and soul apart...
Looking at the man lying next to her, his breathing was so close, but she felt that the distance between them was so far. What did he and the Leng family think of themselves?
If both he and Leng Mohan had sincere feelings for her, would Leng Mohan also possess her in that dark room? It is only natural to want to own the person you like.
.
As for Leng Ran, if he really loves me, how can he bear to face Leng Mohan day and night in a place where he can't see him? Isn't he afraid that Leng Mohan will possess me or that I will fall in love with him?
Is Leng Mohan?
How should you ask these questions?
Leng Ran's sleep had always been shallow. Bai Yawei had been unconscious for the past two days. Although he was tired, he had never had a peaceful sleep. With Bai Yawei's constant caressing, he slowly woke up.
"Weiwei, are you awake?!" Leng Ran was sure that there was indeed a hand stroking her cheek, and she shouted excitedly, her voice becoming hoarse compared to the previous two days.
When Bai Yawei heard Leng Ran's voice, her body stiffened slightly. Why did he wake up?
Leng Ran grabbed Bai Yawei's hand, her body trembling with excitement, and even her voice trembled, "You finally woke up..."
Bai Yawei's confused mind didn't know how to face Leng Ran, so she quickly turned her head to the other side and remained silent.
Leng Ran thought that Bai Yawei would face the pain of losing her mother as soon as she woke up, so he didn't think too much about her turning around. Instead, he hugged her waist from behind and whispered: "Wei Wei, don't
Sad, you and I..."
The sour feeling came up fiercely, I still have you, do you really belong to me?
Feeling the trembling of Bai Yawei's body, Leng Ran hugged Bai Yawei more tightly. Their bodies were pressed tightly together. Desire began to burn uncontrollably in such a situation, which made Leng Ran feel a little disgusted.
By myself.
Leng Ran's thin lips were caressing the back of Bai Yawei's neck intentionally or unintentionally. Suddenly, a sentence she had seen somewhere came to mind. Sometimes, skin-to-skin contact can make people escape from boredom and pain.
Temporarily relieved.
Leng Ran didn't know if this was an idea he was deceiving himself. He only knew that Bai Yawei's lack of resistance made his breathing become more rapid. His big hands smoothly slipped into Bai Yawei's thin clothes and touched her.
Her smooth skin was burning with desire.
(Ahem...the next chapter will be very loving~(@^_^@)~)