Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
He lanjin was tempted by him. She said with a cold face, âQiao Hanye, thatâs enough. â
âAh Jin, listen to me. Be Good, come up and try, â Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice. He lifted her up with his arm and let her sit on his body. He said, âShangguan Zhi is not here. Now, I only believe in you. â
At the same time.
Shangguan Zhi was rushing back from the hospital. He rushed upstairs and asked anxiously, âhow is young masterâs condition? I heard that he has touched an old injury. It will be troublesome if his nerves are crushed. ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYoung Master, young master. â Shangguan Zhi ran straight to the bedroom, but the next second, Han Beicheng, who was playing a game on the side, rushed forward, covered his mouth and dragged him away.
Shangguan Zhi struggled, but was stuffed into a corner by Han Beicheng. He said in a low voice, âwhat are you shouting for? â
âI want to see young master, â Shangguan Zhi said in a low voice.
Han Beicheng stuffed the phone into his pocket, crossed his arms in front of his chest and blocked his way. He said, âmaster, itâs enough that you have young Madam. Why are you joining in the fun? â
âYoung Madam is not a doctor, â Shangguan Zhi said.
âNot a doctor, Doctor Sheng, â Han Beicheng said and strode downstairs. Shangguan Zhi was a little confused when he heard that. He quickly followed behind and asked, âwhat do you mean? â
âWith masterâs survival ability and physical strength, how can a small surgery make him unconscious? I guess those doctors are most likely lying, â Han Beicheng said.
When he entered the master bedroom just now, he felt that Qiao Hanye was emitting a chill all over his body. Han Beicheng felt that something was wrong. It was as if someone did not welcome him in.
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In the bedroom
He lanjin was pressed onto his body. She struggled, unable to fight against him. She was pinned down by him, unable to move.
âQiao Hanye, youâre a seriously injured patient. â He Lanjin gave up struggling and sat on his waist. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and stared coldly at him.
Qiao Hanye enjoyed her on his body. Although his handsome face was a little pale, he was very energetic.
âyour waist is crippled, â Qiao Hanye said in a hoarse voice. He held onto her waist and pressed her down. He said in a deep voice, âIf you donât believe me, you can try. â
âMe. â He lanjin wanted to refute him, but sitting on his body, she clearly didnât feel his ârestless desire. â
In the past, as long as she touched him, the manâs body would clamor non-stop. But now, there was no movement at all, as if she was sitting on a soft blanket.
âAre you sure you donât feel anything? â He lanjin looked at him suspiciously, obviously not believing him.
Seeing this, Qiao Hanyeâs dark eyes darkened slightly. He said, âIf you feel something, which man would say that he canât do it? â
He Lanjin was silent. Seeing that he, Qiao Hanye, had closed his eyes, she said to her, âforget it. I wonât make things difficult for you. â
âYou were scared last night. Be Good. Go rest and develop the game, â Qiao Hanye said in a low voice. He reached out to hold her slender waist and carried her to the bedside.
He lanjin pressed on his shoulder, turned over and pressed on his body. She reached out to attack his body. It was indeed not as hard as before.
âDonât be anxious. Letâs recover from the injury first, â he lanjin said in a low voice. She lowered her head and kissed the manâs Thin Lips. Her fingertips picked up his hospital gown.
She could feel the âheatâ on his body, but there was no reaction under his body.
âAh Jin, do you think I would lie to you, HMM? â Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice. Then, he carried out a strong âattackâ on her, as if he wanted to plunder the city.
He lanjinâs almond-shaped eyes were blurred. She suddenly felt that something was wrong. Her almond-shaped eyes widened. She looked at him in disbelief and said, âQiao Hanye, you! â