The Yandere Male Lead Chases Me-Chapter 910: Lord Hero Is Too Bad 32

His throat moved.

"So, it seems you’re planning to refuse?"

Su Yan didn’t speak.

It was a silent acknowledgment.

Feng Rong pulled her closer, lowering his voice.

"Where did you learn to talk like that?"

Su Yan looked at him.

Due to his action of pulling her closer, she gradually bent down.

She spoke,

"It’s the rule of this country."

Feng Rong laughed.

"Rules?"

To him, he was the rule.

He gazed at the face that was getting closer and closer.

With bright eyes, all her attention was on him.

He reached out, wrapped one arm around her waist.

And pulled her into his arms.

Su Yan’s hand rested on his shoulder.

Her leg was half-kneeling on his knee.

Her hair fell down.

His cool lips met her rosy red lips.

The two intertwined.

A fiery kiss ensued.

"Mmm~"

Xuan Yunzhi leaned against the sports car.

Couldn’t help but whistle.

Well done.

But unfortunately, why is it a cripple?

At this moment, Xiao Hua spoke in Su Yan’s mind.

"Ding dong, congratulations Host, the second star has lit up."

Su Yan heard the voice, just in time.

And the kiss ended.

This time, Feng Rong held Su Yan’s hand without intending to let go.

"Come with me."

His tone was slow, his eyes burning. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Su Yan

"Uh... I promised her, I’d go with her."

As she said this, Feng Rong glanced at the woman in front of the sports car.

The two locked eyes.

Feng Rong, this person.

Always very picky.

He had an instinctive repulsion and dislike for others.

Seeing the woman in front of the sports car, rare as it was, he didn’t dislike her.

But, that was all.

Upon hearing Su Yan was going with that woman.

His eyelids drooped for a moment.

At this point, Xuan Yunzhi, who had been watching quietly, suddenly looked back.

Then flipped over and jumped into the car.

The engine roared to life.

"Su Yan, remember to call me. I’m going first."

With that, Xuan Yunzhi drove the sports car right onto the grass beside.

Forcing a path across the lawn.

Quickly disappearing around the corner.

With Xuan Yunzhi gone,

Comrade Su Yan was taken away.

Where to?

The hospital.

The hospital’s VIP ward, the bed could accommodate two people.

In the ward.

Feng Rong sat in a wheelchair.

Pointed to the other side of the bed.

"Tonight, you sleep here."

After Feng Rong finished speaking,

he looked calmly at Su Yan.

"Now, I need a bath."

Su Yan blinked, then blinked again.

Then nodded.

Pushed Feng Rong into the bathroom.

Then spoke,

"I’ll wait for you outside."

With that said, she was about to walk out.

Meanwhile, Feng Rong, who was sitting in the wheelchair, had already stood up.

He caught Su Yan who was about to leave.

"My leg is injured, how do I wash?"

Su Yan looked at him.

"Use your hands to wash."

Feng Rong held her, not letting her leave.

"No."

Then placed her hand on the collar of his shirt.

"You wash me."

Su Yan blinked.

In fact, the hospital gown on Feng Rong was almost undone by himself.

Su Yan reached out silently and buttoned up all the buttons he unfastened, one by one.

"Bathing would infect your wound."

"It’s fine."

"It’s not fine."

With that, Su Yan took his arm with one hand,

bearing most of his weight on herself.

Then led him out of the bathroom.

And the person who was so determined to have a bath just now,

was quickly and obediently led out by Su Yan.

He seemed to be not resisting much.