The soft girl's voice was as soft as a cloud. Rong Li's pupils tightened slightly. He stepped towards her and asked with a hint of sullenness: "What are you doing out of bed?"
Wen Xin's fingertips trembled, and he stayed in place, stuttering: "I... I'm just walking."
She either sits or lies down every day, and she is almost becoming disabled.
Rong Li carried the person back to the bed domineeringly, his magnetic voice cold, "Don't move until the injury heals."
As soon as he came back, he had a stern face and stern words. Wen Wenxin felt a little aggrieved. She bit her lip and looked straight at him with moist eyes, "The doctor said that as long as you don't stand for too long, there will be no problem."
The delicate and soft girl is like a docile little beast. Just one look in her innocent and aggrieved eyes is enough to arouse the desire hidden deep in a man's heart.
Rong Li narrowed his eyes, held her in his arms with his big hands, and kissed her pink lips suddenly. Wen Wen was startled and subconsciously pushed him away with both hands.
He carefully avoided her injured foot, his eyes became darker and more dangerous, and he shouted in a low voice: "Don't hide!"
Warmth and excitement.
Facing his fiery gaze, her heart beat like a drum, and her ivory white skin gradually turned crimson, like a clear water hibiscus with its tender stamens just showing.
She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering gently like beautiful butterfly wings, and her slender fingers grasped his expensive shirt.
Seeing her docile look, Rong Li's breath suddenly sank, and his hot palms touched the warm and tender skin through her pajamas. He hugged Wen Wen tightly and lay down on the bed, his strong body firmly surrounding her petite body.
The strong masculine aura was suppressed like a mountain, and the pink tongue was captured by him and plundered like a violent storm. Wen Xin had nowhere to hide, and she timidly accepted his wolf kiss.
He hadn't touched her for five days in a row. He was so busy that he didn't think about it. Now that he tasted her, Rong Li felt more and more dissatisfied. He vigorously sucked and kissed her tender little neck, and his slender hands penetrated
In her pajamas, she caressed her silky beautiful skin wantonly.
Wen Xin's whole body was so hot that it seemed to be burning, and her big watery eyes were covered with enchanting night mist, and the water was charming. She was panting heavily, feeling shy and timid, and her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
"Well..." A muffled groan broke the original charm.
Rong Li stopped immediately, put his palms on her sides, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"
"My feet, my feet hurt." She said softly and waxily.
Rong Li was stunned for a moment. Then he realized that he had crushed her injured left foot when he was confused and infatuated. Without the intention to continue, Rong Li stood up quickly and said, "Lie down for now. I'll call the doctor."
"Don't!" Wenxin called him, sat up and pulled up his pajamas, "I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while."
Rong Li was worried, Wen Wenxin said anxiously: "It's really okay, it doesn't hurt much now."
She felt there was no need to make a special trip to the doctor just because she was so late at night.
After looking at her quietly for a few seconds, Rong Li's dark eyes swept over her neck, which was full of red marks. A cluster of flames flashed in Rong Li's eyes, and he raised his eyebrows, "Then let's continue?"
"...!" Wen Xin was startled, and then her face turned red.
Seeing her shy look, Rong Li narrowed his eyes. He kissed her red mouth and said in a low voice, "Wait until you are healed."
Wait until you are healed
Thinking about his words, until the bathroom door was closed, Wen Xin suddenly realized the second half of the sentence that Rong Li had omitted.
Touching the mouth that was hot from his kiss, her heart felt as warm as a drum, and her cheeks were as red as if they were about to bleed.