I saw Ye Ranran covering her chest, patting the door panel gently with her hand, making a heavy coughing sound, and shouting in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Sichen... I... I feel so uncomfortable, breathing fast... cough cough...
…I……"
Her acting skills were top-notch, and the frail state she worked so hard to portray made Feng Beichen and Xiao Mochi feel distressed when they saw her.
Then, when she said "I" intermittently, the door opened with a bang.
Xiao Sichen's pupils were narrowed deeply, and his brows were covered with a layer of frost. His eyes, as deep as the sea, were shining with cold light at this moment, which made people feel frightened.
However, when his cold eyes fell on Ye Ranran, things suddenly became more complicated. He asked coldly: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Ye Ranran finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard his concern. She tremblingly got into the man's arms, coughed and said, "Well, it feels uncomfortable."
Xiao Sichen's stern brows furrowed slightly, his big palm fell on her waist, he lifted her up smoothly, and said in a cold tone: "Go to the hospital."
Ye Ranran put her hands around his neck, shook her head and said, "No need... I have a heart disease that requires heart medicine to cure, and you... are my heart medicine."
If he hadn't been rejected by her last night, Xiao Sichen's heart would definitely have ripples ten feet wide at this moment.
Facing Ye Ranran's clear eyes, Xiao Sichen frowned even more tightly, and his hands were slightly loose, trying to put the person down.
Who knew that the little woman in her arms buried her head in her shoulder, exhaled like blue, and whispered: "Let's talk, okay?"
She must apologize to him for what happened back then.
Xiao Sichen wanted to say no, but Ye Ranran's gentle breathing tickled his neck little by little.
His frozen heart was slowly melting at this moment.
Xiao Sichen's Adam's apple slid up and down, his head tilted to the side, and he said in a cold tone: "Okay, you come down first."
Ye Ranran listened to his tone and suddenly said willfully: "No."
Then he turned his head and inadvertently brushed his exposed neck with his lips.
Xiao Sichen's eyes suddenly lost focus, and he swallowed all the rejection lingering on his lips.
Finally, Xiao Sichen hugged Ye Ranran in with a cold expression.
There was a clang and the door slammed shut.
Xiao Mochi, who was hiding far away in the corner, followed Feng Beicheng, finally breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands and laughed, "Great, success!"
In the martial arts training ground of nearly two hundred square meters, the dummies used for training had their heads blown off and were lying crookedly on the ground.
Ye Ranran just glanced at it and knew how hard Xiao Sichen had just worked.
Xiao Sichen placed her on the bench without saying a word. He stared at her with his dark eyes for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around and walked towards the blue mat.
Then he lay on it gracefully, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a long puff, and blew out a long smoke ring towards the ceiling.
The moment Xiao Sichen blew out the smoke ring, Ye Ranran's heart beat violently, and she couldn't help but stare at his sliding Adam's apple and his thin lips...
So handsome.
It turns out that there are real people who smoke and can be so handsome that they make people weak in the legs.
In the face of beauty, Ye Ranran even forgot what she came here to do, so she kept staring at him, watching the cigarette slowly become half full...
"Ye Ranran." Suddenly, the man's mellow and magnetic voice sounded.
Ye Ranran was startled, suddenly came back to her senses, pursed her lips, "I'm here."
"Do you have anything to say to me?" Xiao Sichen asked coldly. He rarely used such a tone to Ye Ranran.
So at this moment, Ye Ranran's heart felt like a knife had been stabbed into it, with a dull pain.
She lowered her head, took a deep breath, struggled for several seconds, and then uttered one word: "Yes."
Xiao Sichen did not stand up, but his sharp-jointed fingers, stained with a layer of cold light, moved slightly towards Ye Ranran, followed by two cold words: "Come here."
Ye Ranran looked gloomy, biting her lip, hesitating and not daring to go over.
"Come here by yourself!" Xiao Sichen added two more words.
Ye Ranran frowned, and when she was about to lift her feet with a complicated mood, her vision suddenly went dark.
The man who was lying on the mat smoking just now had half a cigarette hanging on his thin lips. His broad palms tightly hugged her slender waist, holding her tightly in his arms to prevent her from struggling.
Opportunity.
"Xiao Sichen, you..." Ye Ranran's head hit the hard and cold chest, and she was a little confused for a moment. She raised her head and looked at him blankly.
Xiao Sichen took the last puff of his cigarette, stubbed out the cigarette butt, and threw it on the ground. He then held her face in his hands and pressed his thin lips against hers without saying hello.
With that puff of smoke, it comes with force.
Ye Ranran had never smoked before, and she was so tormented by Xiao Sichen that she choked with tears at the corners of her eyes. She looked at the man faintly, "Xiao Sichen!"
Xiao Sichen curled his lips, his eyes were filled with evil charm, and he said in a flirtatious tone: "My dear, what do you want to say to me?"
Those words "dear" made Ye Ranran's heart beat wildly, and she didn't dare to look into Xiao Sichen's eyes.
However, she didn't look at it, but Xiao Sichen insisted on her looking at it.
The man held her face domineeringly, pressing his forehead tightly against hers, forcing her to look at him.
Ye Ranran was very afraid of Xiao Sichen like this. She pursed her lips, her brain turned rapidly, and said hurriedly: "Xiao Sichen, we have something to talk about, this way...I feel nervous..."
Hearing this, Xiao Sichen raised the corners of his mouth almost imperceptibly, "Then why are you not nervous?"
Ye Ranran's heart was pounding, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her breathing was slightly rapid, "You separate from me first."
The word "separate" directly pierced Xiao Sichen's heart. The smile that spread at the corner of his mouth disappeared completely, his deep eyes were full of storm, and his cold fingers pinched her chin.
"Ye Ranran, you are mine!"
"ah?"
Before Ye Ranran could react, the overwhelming excitement came over her and held her tightly, preventing her from escaping.
Under the violent storm, Ye Ranran was pushed down on the hard cushion, with the man's knees on both sides of her slender waist.
When her eyes focused, Xiao Sichen had already unbuttoned his shirt in front of her, pulled off his black tie, and stared at her like a ferocious beast.
However, at such a tense moment, Ye Ranran subconsciously paid attention to Xiao Sichen's figure first.
Realizing something was wrong, she shook her head quickly to drive away the messy thoughts and opened her mouth, "Xiao Sichen, you..."
Before he finished speaking, the man grabbed Ye Ranran's wrist with a skillful move, tied it with a tie, and pressed it on top of her head.
Then he lowered his head and the tip of his nose touched hers.
The warm breath swept in overwhelmingly, frightening Ye Ranran's heart to tremble. She quickly said: "Xiao Sichen, calm down, I don't like being here..."
Xiao Sichen's deep eyes flashed with light, and he smiled and said: "Then what do you like?"