"Feifei, it hurts. Is it bleeding?" Xiao Ling grabbed Ye Feifei's wrist and pressed her hand on his abdomen with a slight trembling.
When the fingertips touched Xiao Ling's smooth and tight muscles, it seemed as if a current flowed straight into the brain along the fingers. Ye Feifei remained motionless and was completely stunned.
"Xiao Ling, let go." Ye Feifei was like a little sheep, her voice trembling. She was panicking. She was so frightened by Xiao Ling's teasing.
"I... feel uncomfortable. I don't feel nervous holding your hand." Xiao Ling also said weakly.
Ye Feifei had a black line on her head and thought to herself: Brother, if you feel uncomfortable, grab a pillow or something. Stop grabbing my hand. I really can’t hold it anymore! What should I do if I pounce!
"Feifei, take a closer look to see if it's bleeding!" Xiao Ling grabbed Ye Feifei's hand and moved it upward little by little.
Ye Feifei adjusted her breathing and muttered silently: "The word color means a knife on the head, the word color means a knife on the head..."
After finally calming herself down, the sinister Xiao Ling suddenly gave her a strong hand.
Now Ye Feifei was pressing directly on Xiao Ling, and their lips were only one centimeter apart, and they could touch as long as Xiao Ling raised her head.
Ye Feifei's head was buzzing and she could no longer think normally.
Xiao Ling let go of Ye Feifei's hand, put his hands around the girl's waist, raised his lips lightly, and asked in an unusually seductive way: "Feifei... do you want to try it?"
Ye Feifei: "..."
"I think..." Xiao Ling said, preparing to turn over and press Ye Feifei under her.
But before he could do anything, the door suddenly opened.
Of course it was Lin Haoyu who pushed the door open. He originally wanted to share some big gossip with Ye Feifei, but when he opened the door he encountered such a fatal scene.
What a miserable death, my brother must kill him!
"What, I... don't know anything, you continue, you continue!" Lin Haoyu said and turned around decisively.
Ye Feifei, who came back to her senses, pushed Xiao Ling hard, climbed out of bed and waved to Lin Haoyu, "Second Young Master, do you have something important to tell the big boss?"
Lin Haoyu trembled all over and stammered: "No, no, no, I, I, just left, in the wrong room!"
"No, I don't think you went to the wrong room, you just have something to do!" Ye Feifei said, jumping on one foot, and quickly grabbed Lin Haoyu who was about to slip away.
Lin Haoyu had a look of despair on his face. He turned around and secretly glanced at his brother and touched his chest. It's over. My brother will definitely kill him tonight!
He, Lin Haoyu, will never see the sun tomorrow again! Why is life so short?
"Mr. Lin, the boss said his chest seems to be bleeding. Do you want to go check the wound? You are both men, so it's convenient for you!" Ye Feifei kept winking at Lin Haoyu as she spoke.
Lin Haoyu grimaced, turned around and grabbed Ye Feifei's hand, with a pleading look, "Xiao Feifei, didn't I agree that you would take care of my brother? I'll leave it to you to check the wounds! Please, please!"
Ye Feifei lowered her voice, "I can't watch anymore, otherwise I will be eaten up by your brother! Mr. Lin, please save me once today?"
Lin Haoyu also responded in a low voice: "Xiao Feifei, if I stay, I won't even be able to leave any bone residue tomorrow."
Xiao Ling, who was on the bed, couldn't hear what the two people were talking about. He walked out of the bed with extremely low pressure. He was about to go over and ask what the two people were talking about behind his back, when his cell phone rang suddenly.
Xiao Ling glanced at the number, went over and closed the door.
Ye Feifei and Lin Haoyu, who were locked out of the door, looked confused, but they quickly let out a long breath, held each other's hands, and almost burst into tears, "Saved!"