Mi Xiaojia endured it very hard, but An Ran kept blowing, which made her very depressed. Just when she was about to vomit blood, An Ran suddenly grabbed her hand and studied palmistry, and then came to the conclusion: "You girl
If you have a good life, you can't become a short-lived ghost. You haven't got my body yet, so you must be reluctant to die."
An Ran looked at Mi Xiaojia's palm prints carefully and felt that a woman's lifeline was very good. At first glance, she looked like a woman with strong vitality. He was just worrying blindly.
He looked at Mi Xiaojia's face again. He didn't look thin or fat. He had a fat chin and looked blessed.
"Let's do this, I'll give you a kiss and you wake up." An Ran murmured to herself, looking at Mi Xiaojia's red lips in a daze.
Such a small mouth looks plump and delicious, and he really wants to taste whether her small mouth is as delicious as it looks.
It’s not too much to give her a taste of something sweet while she’s still alive.
His thin lips came close to the woman's red lips, and Mi Xiaojia felt An Ran's breath coming closer. She knew that An Ran was not joking, so she coughed hard and turned her face to the sofa, so that An Ran could not kiss her.
Unexpectedly, An Ran picked her up, straightened her face and asked, "Are you awake?"
Mi Xiaojia coughed twice, nodded pretending to be weak, and hid in An Ran's arms again.
An Ran hugged her happily: "I found that you like to crawl into my arms. Have you finally discovered that my arms make you feel safe?"
Mi Xiaojia rolled her eyes angrily. She hid in his arms just to avoid the wolf kiss. This person was so shameless and unbearable narcissistic.
"Mi Xiaojia, you should be my woman. If you become my woman, you can avoid my arms every day. I am not so generous to other women. I generally don't allow women to lie in my arms. Seeing that it's you.
, I am so nice to you. I wanted to fulfill your wishes tonight and teach you some fun things. Who knew that your body was so weak, how would you bear my pleasure in the future..."
An Ran kept talking endlessly, and Mi Xiaojia felt drowsy after listening to it.
Coupled with the fact that it was getting late, she gradually fell into sleep amidst the sound of An Ran lulling her to sleep.
Dr. Wu is a forty-year-old middle-aged man with square eyebrows. After he arrived at the villa, he treated Mi Xiaojia immediately.
Then he looked at the sleeping Mi Xiaojia and couldn't help laughing.
"Dr. Wu, how's it going?! Is this woman going to die?!" An Ran asked anxiously when she saw Dr. Wu only smiled and said nothing.
"The effect of the medicine will wear off in a few hours. Miss Mi will be fine. Let her sleep first. She will be completely fine after a nap." Dr. Wu did not expose the fact that Mi Xiaojia was asleep.
Although the medicine is not good for the body, An Ran did not take much of it. It was rare to see An Ran being so nervous about a woman, and he also gave her this kind of medicine. He must have given her the medicine because he liked her.
As for the woman, she must be pretending to be sick because she doesn't want to be touched by An Ran. What she can't get is the best. It would be best if he doesn't reveal the truth.
"Are you sure she's okay? She said she had chest tightness and felt vomiting before, and said she seemed to be pregnant..." An Ran paused, then suddenly thought of a possibility, and asked in a low voice: "Could she really be pregnant, right?!"
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If he found out that she was pregnant with another man's child, he would tear the woman to pieces and throw her into the sea to feed the sharks.
"Of course not." Dr. Wu replied, suppressing a smile.
