For Yang Ling, who likes to be free and unrestrained, sitting in an empty ward is really boring. But, he has to do this. He can only smile bitterly. Who asked him to dig a hole for himself?
He kept doing push-ups and sit-ups until he was exhausted.
Outside the door, he suddenly remembered the sound of slight footsteps. Yang Ling was shocked and hurriedly ran to the bed and lay down, closing his eyes and pretending to be unconscious. He didn't know if it was Meng Jianyun or Yuan Xiang sent someone to test him. If he was investigated,
If we knew the truth, wouldn't the whole plan be a failure?
There was a slight sound of pushing the door open, and Yang Ling could feel someone entering the ward even with his eyes closed. Yang Ling cursed secretly, didn't Zhao Yiran arrange a secret whistle? Why did someone sneak in secretly? Then, a burst of perfume wafted over.
, Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned.
"Women?" Yang Ling thought secretly.
"Are you really in a coma?" A familiar woman's voice sounded in my ears.
Even without looking, Yang Ling knew who it was.
Murong Feiyan.
Yang Ling secretly smiled bitterly, it seemed that he had not hidden anything from her.
"I know you're fine, why are you pretending to me?" Murong Feiyan's voice sounded again.
But Yang Ling still closed her eyes tightly and said nothing.
Then, Yang Ling heard the rustling sound of crickets taking off their clothes. After a while, Yang Ling clearly felt someone getting into her bed and hugging her.
"Let's see how long you can endure it." Murong Feiyan's voice sounded softly in her ears, and Yang Ling could clearly feel the warm and itchy breath coming from her ears.
Then, Yang Ling clearly felt a hand climbing up to his chest, stroking it gently. Then, it slowly moved down.
Yang Ling's heartbeat obviously accelerated, and she secretly smiled bitterly, "This bitch,
What do you want to do?"
Suddenly, Murong Feiyan grabbed it.
Yang Ling shuddered and his whole body tensed up.
"Are you still pretending?" Murong Feiyan's voice was obviously filled with a hint of amusement.
Yang Ling got excited and jumped up.
"Damn, what do you want to do?" Yang Ling glared at her.
With a smile, Murong Feiyan leaned on the bed, supporting her head with one hand, and looked at him with a playful smile, "Why don't you continue to pretend? If you continue to pretend, I will eat you.
.”
Yang Ling smiled bitterly, rolled her eyes helplessly, and said, "How do you know I'm pretending?"
"How could the famous Dragon King, who made international mercenaries fearful, fall so easily? You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me." Murong Feiyan said.
"It's okay if you know, but you must not spread it." Yang Ling said helplessly.
"Are you trying to lure the snake out of its hole?" Murong Feiyan blinked and asked.
"Yes. Therefore, we must not reveal any rumors, otherwise all our efforts will be wasted." Yang Ling responded and lit a cigarette.
"You have so many clever ideas." An appreciative smile appeared on Murong Feiyan's face.
"You should leave quickly. If anyone knows you are here, you will be betrayed." Yang Ling said helplessly.
"Didn't you arrange a lot of secret sentries outside? Besides, I asked Wu Yun to guard outside, so no one can get close to here." Murong Feiyan said.
"Then what do you want to do?" Yang Ling felt faintly uneasy.
He had to admit that Murong Feiyan's attraction to him was even more attractive than Qin Shiya and Li Xiyu. Maybe it was because of her boldness, her charm, and her strong femininity?
Girls seduce people, young women seduce people.
"I'm not afraid that you'll be bored here alone at night, so I'm here to keep you company." Murong Feiyan said with a charming smile.
"Thank you, I can't bear it." Yang Ling rolled his eyes at her.
"Are you afraid?" Murong Feiyan asked, blinking.
"What am I afraid of? It should be you who are afraid. Let me tell you, I don't have much patience. I am a man and a woman alone. If you really make me anxious, I will become a beast." Yang Ling threatened.
However, such intimidation was something Murong Feiyan couldn't ask for.
"Don't bear it if you can't help it. I don't blame you." Murong Feiyan's eyes were full of provocation.
While talking, Murong Feiyan opened the quilt.
Yang Ling was shocked and looked away hurriedly.
"Haha!" Murong Feiyan couldn't help laughing, "Are you so afraid of me?"
"Yes." Yang Ling admitted.
"Turn around and take a look."
"Don't look." Yang Ling shook his head vigorously.
"You're really not a man, you're stupid." Murong Feiyan glared at him, "I'm kidding
You are playing. Am I such a casual woman? If you want to see me, I may not let you see it."
After saying that, Murong Feiyan got up from the bed.
Yang Ling took a sneak peek and realized that she was wearing clothes. She secretly smiled bitterly in her heart because she had been tricked by this girl again.
"You don't have to be so nervous. Sooner or later, I will let you fall in love with me willingly." Walking to Yang Ling's side, Murong Feiyan gently stroked his cheek and said softly but firmly.
"It's impossible, I already have a girlfriend, and our relationship is very good," Yang Ling said.
"Men are all philanthropic. Even if you have a girlfriend, you can't suppress your emotions and desires at all." Murong Feiyan said.
Yang Ling was stunned and speechless.
He had to admit that Murong Feiyan's words made sense.
Men are passionate and long-lasting; women are infatuated and unfeeling.
"That Yu Meng, the president of Feiyue Group, is your girlfriend?" Murong Fei
Yan asked.
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, knowing that Wu Ying must have told her, "She is my brother's sister. My brother asked me to take care of her before he died."
He didn't know why he had to explain so much to Murong Feiyan.
"Qin Shiya, Yu Meng, and that Li Xiyu are all great beauties, but none of them have attracted your attention. It seems that your girlfriend must be more beautiful than them." Murong Feiyan's tone was a little sour, revealing that
Jealousy.
"Relationships are not described in terms of beauty or beauty. We have gone through adversities together and are close friends. Just like you, didn't you even hesitate to be expelled from the family for your husband?" Yang Ling said.
Murong Feiyan couldn't help but be stunned, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.
Although so many years have passed, Murong Feiyan will always feel some pain in her heart when thinking of Ren Qingtian.
"Once, I thought that if I lost him, I would lose the whole world. Until you appeared, I knew that my world had not collapsed. There are many shadows of him in you, and you are really similar to him." Murong Feiyan
He murmured.
"So do you really like me, or do you just regard me as his shadow?" Yang Ling asked.
Murong Feiyan was stunned and said: "What does it matter? He is already a passer-by in life, although he is still a frequent visitor in memory. But you are a real existence. Both in life and in memory.
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Yang Ling looked at her blankly, relatively speechless.