MTL - To My Dear Mr. Huo-v5 Chapter 26 : Seems to have nothing to do with you
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"Where do you travel? With whom?"
Su Peizhen frowned with a possessive tone. She can be found out. Since the last time Ling Ling went to the hot spring with her, she has become more and more intrusive.
Not to mention others, just to say that his possessiveness makes Su Pei really displeased.
"Who am I going with and where does it seem to have nothing to do with you?"
"How can it be irrelevant?" Ling Yan clasped her waist, very dissatisfied with her move to clarify the relationship: "How can you say that you are also my woman, naturally you have the right to ask questions?"
"I'm your woman?" Su Peizhen's expression remained unchanged, but there was some irony in his eyes: "Are you sure?"
She is her own and does not belong to anyone.
"Is not it?"
Su Peizhen opened his hand clasped to his waist and stood up: "Ling Ling. You seem to have forgotten your identity."
She hasn't said this for some time. During this time, the two were considered tacit.
Su Peizhen went back to the villa to accompany Xiang Caiping. She's been on business recently, and she knows that she will go to the company when she wants to see her.
After returning from the hot spring for more than half a month, Su Peizhen was with Ling Ye almost every day.
No matter what Ling Ling's motivation is, he is really good to her. Take care of her emotions and feelings everywhere. She enjoys this simple relationship, and she also enjoys tangling with Ling Ye every night.
She admits that Ling Yan is a pretty good lover and always makes her feel relaxed and happy.
But isn't this Ling Ling's duty? Since he is the man she "paid" to raise money, shouldn't she take her first?
She didn't think there was anything wrong with her thoughts. But now Ling Ling's actions have made her realize that Ling Ling is greedy.
She doesn't like it.
Ling Ye thought that this time was unprecedented patience and flattery for Su Peizhen.
He is dignified, how can he please a woman with such care? If it wasn't for his own purpose, a woman like Su Peizhen, who would kill the other person in minutes, would just be a wave.
"What is my identity?" He was outraged and out of control. Su Suizhen, who was about to leave, was held again, and she was suppressed under her.
"You say, what is my identity?"
"You--" Ling Pei in front of him made Su Peizhen aware of the danger. Her gut tells her to run away now.
But she had no chance. Ling Yan lowered his head and began to bite Su Peizhen's lips.
He was never a gentle lover, and many times she followed her own mind.
Offense, plunder, brutal force, rude treatment.
"I'm your man." He demanded fiercely, giving her no chance to escape at all: "Su Peizhen, I hope you remember, I'm your man now."
madman. Su Peizhen struggled: "You let me go."
In response to her, only Ling Ye's endless suppression and solicitation.
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Ling Ye this night looks like a crazy beast. The physical strength and energy of young men are always so scary. Su Pei is really not his opponent, and he loses in his hands.
Ling Yan did not stop because of her concession, but she became more and more interested in conquering her.
After finishing the room, I came again while holding her to clean up the bathroom.
Come out of the bathroom, wait for the water to dry, and press her again on the sofa in the room.
Su Peizhen almost lost consciousness in the end. Later thoughts persisted that she would break the relationship.
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Su Pei really had no time to interrupt the relationship with Ling Yan. The next morning, she couldn't get up at all.
The weather in Rongcheng was getting warmer, but it was still cold at this time. Ling Yan hugged her in the bathroom, but later did not help her dry the water in time.
Su Pei, who had been sweating for a long time, was sick.
Ling Zheng got up early in the morning and found out that he was still angry about yesterday's incident.
He had already decided. Yesterday was just the beginning. He always wanted to let this woman know that he was amazing.
He was still thinking about how the tank should deal with Su Peizhen, and found that Su Pei was really wrong.
Her breathing was heavier than usual, and she touched her hands to find that her temperature was higher than usual.
Ling Ye finally reacted. Su Pei was really sick.
Staring at Su Peizhen, whose face turned red because of fever, Ling Zhen paused for a minute, and finally got a reaction.
Instead of sending Su Peizhen to the hospital, she called Ling's personal doctor.
"Fever, thirty-nine degrees. Give her an anti-fever injection and just take some medicine."
The doctor looked at Su Peizhen in bed, not sure what the other party had to do with the young master, but didn't ask much.
"Then you hit quickly."
"it is good."
Su Peizhen burned unknowingly. Someone gave her an injection. She felt pain and frowned slightly.
At that moment, she was so cold and proud, she could not see it on her face, the little red face was burnt, and her brows frowned slightly.
The whole person revealed the fragility that Ling Ye had never seen before.
He sent the doctor away and looked at the medicine left on the bedside. Ling Ye rarely sent a kind heart and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.
Want to let Su Peizhen take the medicine. Su Peizhen didn't cooperate at all. Her mouth was tightly closed, and she didn't intend to open it at all.
Ling Yan stared at her face for a long while, because of her fever, Su Pei's lip color was a bit redder than usual.
At this time Ling Ye had no other ideas. After thinking about it, the medicine was strongly stuffed into her mouth. After drinking the saliva, he lowered his head and crossed it into her lips.
Warm water entered the throat, and Su Peizhen swallowed the medicine unconsciously.
After Ling Yan had finished feeding, he realized what he had done. He put down the cup and stared at Su Peizhen, "Damn woman, dare to let the little master wait for you? Really impatient. When you get sick, see how I can clean you.
He said so, but got up and asked someone to bring something digestible. Based on Su Peizhen's current physical condition, he can only drink porridge or soup.
After waiting for her to be called, Su Peizhen, who was sleeping on the bed, was sweating on her forehead. Her sweaty nightmares continued, her head shook slightly, and her face was full of pain.
Ling Yan paused for a while, staring at Su Peizhen's face, he seemed not sure: "Su Peizhen?"
"..."
Su Peizhen didn't respond to him, she fell into a nightmare and couldn't pull herself out.
Ling Yan ignored it, but Su Peizhen raised her hand at this time, and didn't know what she dreamed, her hand gently waved in the void.
"..."
Only now Ling Ling found out that Su Peizhen seemed to be talking. He stared at her face for a moment, then lowered his head, trying to hear what she was saying.
"Don't--"
This time, Ling Ye finally heard clearly. Su Peizhen said no.
Not what?
"Su Peizhen?"
"No." Su Peizhen said again. Ling Yan stared at her face for a moment, moving it gently to her ear.
"Nothing?"
