1821. Chapter 1821 The sweetest day in the life of Ling BOSS 6
Lingyin coaxed helplessly, with a little threat, Huahua thought, what if he was so serious that he was thrown into the hospital, and if not everyone in the world knew about it, he was fucked to the point that he was sent to the hospital? Then it would not be embarrassing to be thrown home.
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There is never an airtight wall in the world.
In this circle, not only one or two **** can only be sent to the hospital in the end. Every time he hears others say it as a joke, he feels that those people are really embarrassed. In the end, if it were him - I would die.
Don't go to the hospital either!
After thinking about it, he finally compromised and nodded and agreed to let him see it.
Anyway, he felt that he must have been injured, and his butt still hurt terribly.
Fortunately, it wasn't too serious. Lingyin fumbled around to treat his wound and stuffed an anti-inflammatory suppository into it.
Huahua lay on the bed, hitting her head on the pillow, holding the sheets tightly with both hands, closing her eyes, and pursed her lips in self-comfort.
Lingyin had to admit: "My skills are too bad."
Huahua ignored him, gritted her teeth, and swore: "I must have sex with you once, even though I don't like you at all. Just choose a time and prepare to be fucked by me."
Lingyin's hair was numb and he didn't answer his words. He treated the wound and took him to take a bath.
By the time both of them were dry and lying on the bed, it was already close to 2:30 midnight. Huahua fell asleep in Lingyin's arms. Even though she fell asleep, there were still one or two tears coming out from time to time.
Lingyin took leave the next day and didn't go to work. He really couldn't leave Huahua at home alone, especially because they had just made love last night and the two slept until almost noon. Lingyin decided to take him
Go out and play.
It's a pity that Huahua has no energy at all.
Someone gave him an exclusive interview in the afternoon, which served as further publicity for the opening of the new store.
Huahua didn't want to get up at all, but he was extremely afraid that others would notice something fishy, so he dressed up like a super-famous trendy boy and gave an interview in a very casual cafe on the beach.
The whole city of Lingyin was with him, watching him chatting and laughing, his posture calm and impeccable, his answers to reporters' questions in an orderly manner, and his trembling smile when facing the camera. Lingyin thought that Huahua was probably fine.
Already.
Unexpectedly, after the interview was over, Huahua returned to the car and immediately pulled out the back seat, lying directly there, burying her head deeply and frowning.
"Flower."
"Don't call me." Huahua turned her head to hide her face.
Lingyin drove the car out of a secluded place, then opened the back seat and got in, pulled his face, and as soon as he touched Huahua's face, he suddenly pulled back: "Do you have a fever?"
So hot.
Huahua raised her beautiful peach blossom eyes, which wanted to poke a hole in Lingyin.
He had just been interviewed. Sitting there, he didn't dare to move. It hurt like hell. Even if he didn't move, even if he sat, he was very uncomfortable. The whole interview process was so uncomfortable that he almost lost his composure.
"Let's go to the hospital."
Huahua immediately hugged his waist and refused to agree. She just stared at him with an unhappy face: "I must be infected. I'll be fine if I take antipyretic medicine. I don't want to go to the hospital, even if you beat me to death, I won't go."
Lingyin was worried and frowned: "Baby, I'll ask the family doctor to come and look at you instead of going to the hospital. Is that okay?"
"No, I don't want a third person to know about it." Huahua is particularly concerned about her own image, and it doesn't matter if she dies for the sake of face.
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