As An Rong listened, a warm smile spread over his originally pale face, illuminating his whole person.
He stretched out his hand, caressed her face, lowered his head, and kissed her lips gently.
Misha was startled. Although the feeling was strange and strong, she did not refuse. She grasped the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands and closed her eyes involuntarily...
An Rong kissed her carefully, as if she wanted to care for her with all her heart.
There is no one in this world who can treat him like she does. Even if she knows that he is about to die, she will still tell him that being able to see him is happiness...
His kiss was gentle and domineering, which was a man's desire.
Misha responded almost unconsciously, a little shy.
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, "Master, it's time to take medicine..."
Yu Yiyi looked at the scene in the room. He was stunned for a moment and then immediately realized, "I'm in the wrong room! I'm sorry, please continue, continue..."
He hid the smile on his lips and quickly retreated.
Misha's face was almost red. She stood up awkwardly, turned her back, and coughed twice uncomfortably, "If nothing happens... I'll go back first."
Just as she was about to run away, An Rong caught her, "You want to leave after taking advantage of me?"
Misha hesitated and turned back to glare at him, "Hey, tell me clearly, who took advantage of whom? It was you...it was you who kissed me first!"
She is a woman, okay? If I say she is the one who suffers, she is the one who suffers!
An Rong shrugged and said confidently, "It was obviously you who seduced me, so I kissed you. Why didn't you take advantage of me?"
"Me? Seduced you?" Misha pointed at herself, dumbfounded, "Mr. An, you must understand that if I want to seduce you, I will usually knock you down. That is my style."
An Rong suddenly smiled, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, "How can I be knocked down?"
He asked so seriously, he was not joking at all!
"..." Misha was stunned there, unable to say a word for a long time.
She found that the more contact she had with him, the weaker her ability to resist this guy became.
"Gulu...Gulu..."
As if unwilling to be ignored, the red-eyed toad on An Rong's legs barked twice in protest.
Misha lowered her head, looked at it, and smiled, "This is the first time I heard that someone kept a toad as a pet."
An Rong also looked at it, with a calm gaze, without a trace of disdain, "It doesn't matter what you raise, the important thing is that it already belongs to you."
As if responding to him, the red-eyed spirit toad barked again.
Misha sat over, stared at it, and asked curiously, "Have you seen that poisonous frog spraying venom just now? I didn't expect that the toad actually swallowed it, and it didn't happen at all!" At this point,
, she exclaimed, "Third sister-in-law is so amazing, she can even find such powerful things!"
An Rong smiled silently. Regarding Yangduo's treatment for him, he still didn't want her to know, lest the greater his expectations, the greater the harm.
The two chatted in the room for a while, and then Yu Yicai came in again, his ambiguous eyes rolling over the two of them, winking as he said, "Sister Sha, I didn't expect you to be quite hot! Even our young master can do it."
Forced kiss!"
Misha stared, but a blush rose unconsciously on her cheeks, "What a forced kiss! It was him... who insisted on kissing me, okay!" She must clarify this kind of thing, so that no one thinks she is.
How hungry would you be to be so insatiable that you would even invade sick people?
"Haha, Sister Sha, I've seen it all, so stop making excuses. I know that our young master is very handsome, and it's understandable that you can't control it for a while. However, I have to remind you that your young master
He's still a..." Yu Yi said as he leaned into her ear and whispered, "You're still a virgin, so Sister Sha, you must be gentle and don't be as rude as usual..."
Misha's expression changed again and again, and she slapped him on the head angrily, "Who is rude? Who do you think is rude?"
Yu Yi held his head and smiled, "Sister Sha, don't be embarrassed! I saw everything just now..."
"Keep talking nonsense!" Misha grabbed his ear, causing Yu Yi to scream in pain, "Sister Sha, I won't talk anymore... let go, let go quickly, it hurts so much!"
Misha slowly let go of her hand, "Do you still dare?"
"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore." Yu Yi shook his head.
"That's pretty much it~" Misha said, about to help An Rong up. Yu Yi quickly stepped forward, "Sister Sha, let me do it."
An Rong sat there, still smiling, but the smile on his face was a little bitter.
It took a lot of courage for him to act like a weakling in front of her.
Yu Yi turned around and lowered his body, trying to carry An Rong on his back. Misha noticed An Rong's expression, and she knew very well that this was something difficult for him to accept.
Not wanting him to be embarrassed or sad, she made an excuse and left the room.
Standing at the door with her back against the door, she frowned little by little, feeling very sorry for him.
An Rong lay on Yu Yi's back, and Yu Yi picked him up and gently returned to the bed.
Seeing An Rong's lonely expression, Yu Yi blinked and immediately understood what was going on. He scratched his hair and said, "Master, Sister Sha... won't care."
An Rong sat on the bed, leaning against the pillow, with her eyes half closed, "But I can."
As a man, he has to rely on others to survive in the future. Even if he survives, what is the meaning of such a life?
"Master..." Yu Yi tried to persuade him again, but he closed his eyes, "I'm tired."
Yu Yiyi hesitated, responded and left.
Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, An Rong opened his eyes and stared at the top of his head, his vision slightly wandering.
At this moment, he had to think, if he had to spend his whole life in a wheelchair, which one would be more meaningful compared with a short and complete life?
Suddenly, one side of the bed sank.
An Rong was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and was startled when he saw the person lying next to him, "Misha..."
"Shh..." Misha reached out and pressed his lips, lying next to him, staring at him with a smile, "Have you ever tried that everything you do is to make one person happy? Even if
It’s good that he can see it.”
An Rong's eyes changed. Looking back at her, how could he not hear her deep meaning?
Misha took the initiative to put her arm around him, put her head on his shoulder, and murmured, "I don't know what the future will look like, but I'm sure you will be there."
An Rong squinted his eyes, with an undercurrent surging in his eyes. He suddenly held up one hand, turned around with force, covered her body, pressed her down, put his hands on her sides, and stared at her with deep eyes.
She said, "There are actually many things I can do now..."