“Ling Yue, you wake me up!” she roared wildly.

With both hands breaking free of his restraints, he clasped his head, continuously ravaging his handsome face of anger.

Suddenly she hit a shivered and froze.

There was something soft on her chest and she licked it.

She lowered her head dullly…this, this is…

“Dead gangster!” Then a violent roar resounded throughout the room.

The bodyguards outside the door could not help but look at the door in surprise. What happened inside? Do you need to go in and see?

“Third Young Master ordered you not to enter the room under any circumstances.” A loyal bodyguard spoke with a sullen face.

But…the fighting inside became louder.

“You’re a dead man, don’t fight like this!” Ye Youran was wailing.

However, her petite body is being pressed against the floor by this sturdy body, like a dead fish, unable to move.

The man not at all responded to her. Just now, Ye Youran made a fuss. Ling Yue hugged her and rolled off the sofa. Unfortunately, Ye Youran was below.

She is almost flat!

“Hello! Get up, you are heavy!” She continued to complain.

Damn, what a shame!

She moved her head with difficulty, and squinted to see the unusual blush on his face.

It seems that his fever is really serious, so he won’t pass out.

She really wanted to take advantage of the danger, kick him in the second, then punch him three times, but all this is just Ye Youran’s fantasy, because even if Ling Yue passed out, she still hugged him. She must die tight.

“Get up! Don’t press on me, my old lady 36D is about to be deformed!” The whole room only had her noisy voice and his heavy breathing.

“Look at me not killing you!” She raised her head in a posture that she was going to fight him desperately.

But didn’t expect, when her lips touched his neck, the man unexpectedly opened his eyes.

Ye Youran had a kind of sneak attack, but was caught with a guilty conscience. For a time, the two of them had big eyes staring at small eyes.

But soon, his heavy eyelids began to close again, as if he saw her, so don’t mind.

“Hitomi…” His voice was very hoarse, like a traveler in the desert who had no drinking water for many days. His breath was full of heat, and it turned out that he was really sick.

She looked at his bewildered blue eyes somewhat absent-minded. Looking at him like this, it was really beautiful, deep and quiet, not cold or sharp, but with some purity.

“Hitomi, go home…” He murmured repeatedly, his hot lips kissed her earlobe softly, and the low voice kept lingering around her.

That…he, is he acting like a baby to me? !

Ye Youran was shocked!

This impervious to sword and spear, who was almost classified as an alien species by her, did he spoil himself? !

Don’t provoke my three views, okay? !

Her heartbeat beats wantonly with his soft whisper. She doesn’t understand what this tension is all about? This is not like her usual nervousness when encountering danger, but the blood flow back quickly.

Ye Youran said sullenly, “I am not your Mu Xiaotong.”

I heard him call another woman in a voice of missed sweetness. The name, inexplicably made her a little unhappy.

“You are! You are!”

His words suddenly became very anxious. He couldn’t even open his eyes, and his lips were kissing randomly on her neck, like Child who loses his temper.

“Yes, I am your Mu Xiaotong,” Ye Youran has no desire to improve, recognizing his fate, “My dear, can you let me go…”

” no! “The man refused her with one word before she finished speaking.

The dead man was so ill that he was going to be stupid, so he reacted so quickly!

Ye Youran gnash the teeth in my heart.

“You are pressing on me, I am uncomfortable,” she raised her eyebrows and noticed his movements, and his body shrank hesitantly.

Ye Youran continued to lie and did not draft, “It hurts-my chest seems to be crushed, and my breathing is uncomfortable… Honey, I feel like I’m going to die…” Her voice was angry. Weak hairspring, like a dying person.

The man seemed to be irritated, and when he loosened his hands, at this moment, bang!

Ye Youran pushed the man away with both hands, quickly rolled to the other side, breathing heavily.

In fact, she is really uncomfortable, but her words are a bit exaggerated.

“Look at me not killing you!” She quickly sat on the floor and got up, condescendingly looking down at the man lying on the carpet.

Seeing him so weak, she had a feeling of turning over as a serf. It was called a small man intoxicated by success!

“The bigger brother, how are you feeling? Is there any discomfort?” She squatted before him, smiling like a thief.

He didn’t respond to her, Ye Youran’s cool little hand was on his face, very unceremoniously patted, and unexpectedly stopped her.

“Hey! You are not as simple as catching a cold or getting sick!” Ye Youran lost her previous teasing in an instant, and she became serious.

Ling Yue raised his eyes and looked towards her, he just felt a little difficult to speak.

Cold? He hasn’t been ill for a long time. The high fever was really sudden. He wasn’t sure what was going on.

It depends on the situation to go back and do a detailed inspection, after all, he just came back from that place.

“Help me up.” He lightly said.

Ye Youran raised her eyebrows and looked towards him, obviously unhappy.

“My people are all outside, you can’t escape.” He added.

Ye Youran frowned her eyebrows tightly, feeling unhappy, “What do you want?!”

His gaze was looking directly at her, as if to capture her, but The dizziness of the brain seriously affected his thinking, “Help me, I will let you go.” Finally, he spoke weakly.

Seeing that he started to fall asleep again, Ye Youran couldn’t help but secretly, her eyes all around, she could feel the room surrounded by people.

If she is not mistaken, even the ceiling and the ground floor are his people.

“I really should let Ye Qianxun take a good look at you.”

She muttered to herself, and finally glared at the man on the ground with an angry face. Pull him up, drag him onto the big bed.

The man never woke up. If it weren’t for his weak breathing, Ye Youran would think he was dead.

His face is really strange. It stands to reason that he should be blushing with a high fever now, but when she took a closer look, she felt that his face was azure light, and she was sure that he was definitely not as simple as being sick. .

“Why should I care about him.” Ye Youran frowned and reflected while holding a cold towel on his forehead.

I can’t think of a result, so I sighed and continued to accept his fate as a maid to take care of him, “If he just hangs up like this, I will be shot into a honeycomb by his men, bad!”

She has never been talented for serving people, so the man’s forehead hair was soaked by her rudely with a towel. Fortunately, he never woke up, otherwise she would definitely be angry.

“President Ling, you can let me go if you are so compassionate. I have been cooling you physically for an hour. I always charge by the second!” She bent her head, annoyed in his ears. While complaining.

She glared at him, and he was still asleep, as if she didn’t want to wake up, suddenly she felt bored, and she reached out and fiddled with his eyelashes.

It’s okay to look so handsome, owe Bian!

“Open the door! Your President Ling is sick! Hurry up to the hospital for emergency treatment.” She knocked on the door hurriedly, trying to create a tense atmosphere.

But I only heard a sneer outside the door.

Third Young Master is sick? fantasy story.

“I haven’t seen such a cold and ruthless subordinate.” In the end, Ye Youran had to give up and persuade them to open the door of Evil Thought.

He paced, walked back to the bed, raised his eyes, and glanced at the man on the hospital bed.

She said to herself in the tone of her lesson, “I said, if you raise such a large group of people, it’s a waste of white rice. You see you are sick like this, and they ignore you. Life and death.”

It’s not that she likes playing treasures, but being confined in this room is really boring.

Does it break the window?

However, this is more than 60 floors, without tools, and without wings. This thought is undoubtedly tantamount to suicide.

Finally, Ye Youran climbed onto the bed, and her little hand poked his face curiously.

This man’s sleeping face also looks very seductive, as long as he keeps his eyes open, he is a handsome guy.

Of course, when he opened his blue eyes, he was still a really handsome guy. Unfortunately, his pupils were so cold that people did not dare to approach them. When he was angry, he even had an inexplicable have one’s. hair stand on end.

Ye Youran suddenly laughed mischievously, approached him shamelessly, and gave him a generous kiss on this handsome face.

You handsome guy, don’t suffer at all.

I made it! !

She thought very naively, I am very romantic, I am very smart, I am the queen!

She was half kneeling on the bed, her hips akimbo, almost hehe laughed.

“Ah–what do you want to do?”

Suddenly he stretched out his long arms, and the trembling woman instantly plunged into his arms.

Ye Youran not at all immediately pushed him away because she was surprised to find that his body was so cold.

Just 10 minutes ago, he was so hot, how could his body temperature drop so severely?

What disease did he get?

Ling Yue’s consciousness is still very confused. He only feels like he has entered a cold storage room, and the only thing that can make him feel warm is the soft thing in his arms.

He hugged her tightly, wanting to get more temperature from her.

“Cold.”

When he spoke, his teeth even trembled.

“When you wake up, what kind of disease did you get?”

Ye Youran raised his head in panic, his face suddenly turned black and blue, and his pale lips were not at all. color.

“You are going to die, don’t drag me, this disease is not contagious, right?!” She is so greedy for life and fear of death, of course it is more important to be worldly-wise and play safe.

The other party not at all responded to her. He only felt very cold. He buried his head on her neck and breathed heavily. When the man’s cold fingertips touched her back, Ye Youran couldn’t help but trembled.

How could this person fall into a big ice cave?

“What the hell is going on? You respond to me anyway, you are dead, but I want to be buried with you.”

He has that many men outside, in case he has Anything short and long is definitely inseparable from oneself.

Ye Youran is really nervous. This nervousness is like last year’s Ye Yinuo, who was seriously injured and unconscious for ten days and ten nights without waking up.

At this time, the lives of the two are tied together. She doesn’t want him to have an accident, no matter what kind of mood it is?

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