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it hurts again

With a sound of "Hiss...", Rong He, who was about to attack the city with force, suddenly felt the numbness on the tip of his tongue. His black eyes suddenly opened, and he met a pair of hateful eyes, realizing that he would actually do this.

When he couldn't help but kiss her, Rong He let go of her lips.

Luo Yan bit her lips and staggered back a few steps with blushing cheeks. She raised her eyes, her eyes were filled with thin mist, "Mr. Rong, you really make people feel inexplicable. Please, please

Respect yourself!"

She eagerly spared him and lowered her head, as if she wanted to disappear in front of him immediately.

"Luo Yan——" He wanted to call her with a deep voice. This was the first time he called her name. His voice was low and mellow, and it was as intoxicating as the blues.

Inexplicably, Luo Yan's heart trembled slightly, but she did not look back, but couldn't wait to leave.

"Luo Yan——" Biting these two words, Rong He's deep eyes flashed with sadness.

Suddenly, his body shook, and he had that feeling in his head, as if millions of ants were swarming into his head and gnawing at it. Has it started again? It has been happening irregularly recently. This month, it has been

How many times?

Damn it!

Stumbling, Rong He's body knocked open the door of the room, and he opened his eyelids hard, and he quickly touched his phone.

"An Ling, where is Dr. Cindy? Quickly..."

"He, you have a headache again? Don't worry, I'm going to call Dr. Cindy now, we'll be there right away..."

"quick……"

Roaring, the pain in the left side of his head became more and more intense, and the British retro-style microphone slipped from his generous palm. Gradually, Rong He felt that his vision was getting blurry, and in the blurry image, he could see vaguely

When he saw a pretty smiling face, the corners of his lips twitched violently, he still curled his lips and reached out, trying to touch the pretty face that was always smiling at him, but God did not give him this opportunity.

The raised right hand fell quietly, and his tall body fell onto the soft sofa.

The night was getting deeper, and there was no life in the spacious villa. It was like the world had been swallowed by darkness, leaving only a desolate landscape.

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Luo Yan left the villa and walked eagerly towards the bus stop down the mountain. However, what made her chest always calm was that the damn masculine scent always seemed to be wrapped around her mouth, making it impossible for her to wipe it no matter how hard she tried.

Can't wipe it clean.

How could she have thought that Rong He would be like this? Although he seemed a little unhuman, at least he was still a civilized person. He actually kissed her so rudely.

Damn, hate!

Luo Yan drew circles in her mind and cursed him. Under the long bus stop sign, the night breeze was a bit chilly. On the quiet road, the bus had not arrived for a long time. Luo Yan looked at the light and shadow cast by the street lamp on the asphalt road.

, couldn't help but hugged his shoulders.

Suddenly, a blast of whistle sounded in my ears.

Luo Yan looked up and saw two strong car lights sweeping in from the distance, and the whistling sound of the horn made people's hearts tighten.

She stood up hurriedly, wanting to see what was going on. The ambulance quickly passed by. Just when she thought there might be a car accident on the road ahead, she suddenly saw someone sitting in the sports car behind her.

An Ling.

The sports car flashed across her face, and it was not as cold and sharp as before. On the contrary, she closed her hands and covered her mouth in a praying posture, her expression even more anxious and full of worry.

Why is it late? Where is she going?

Luo Yan subconsciously chased after her, but saw an ambulance and An Ling's sports car entering the mountainside villa on the side of the road.

There was only one townhouse there, and only one man lived there, and that man was Rong He!

Luo Yan knew this very well.

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Dear friends who like it, please help me collect one! Thank you for your support. I have been sick recently and need intravenous drip, so I will update once a day for the time being, and resume two updates next week when the drip ends!


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