Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online-Chapter 1804 - 1807: Boss Ling’s Burning Anxiety 8

His voice wasn’t loud, yet it was incredibly captivating. In Hua Hua’s ears, those three words lingered, making the sick person even more sentimental.

Hua Hua grabbed his restless hand, "I know, just go to sleep."

"Do you love me?" Ling Yin caressed his face, stubbornly seeking an answer.

Hua Hua ignored him.

"Hua Hua, do you love me or not?"

Hua Hua pushed his hand away, "Is it that important? You should be sleeping peacefully now."

"It’s important, I want to hear it."

"I don’t want to say it," Hua Hua said, turning off the light.

Ling Yin suddenly pounced on him, pressing him down. Hua Hua pushed him, "What are you doing?"

"Say you love me."

Hua Hua glared at him, "Are you crazy? Taking advantage of being sick to throw your weight around, is that it? Weren’t you reflecting last night, and now you’re acting up again?"

"If you don’t say it, I won’t sleep," Ling Yin also had his stubborn moments.

Hua Hua was speechless, "Then don’t sleep, I’ll sleep alone, after all, it’s you who suffers, not me."

Ling Yin had no choice, hugging him tightly, "Then if you don’t say it, I’ll keep pressing on you so you can’t sleep either."

"Ling Yin, don’t push it too far!" Hua Hua said a bit loudly.

Ling Yin pressed Hua Hua with all his limbs, "If you don’t say it, I won’t let you sleep, I’ll just hold you down."

"Damn it!" Is this really asking for a beating?

Hua Hua pushed him hard, but he couldn’t move Ling Yin, who was feverish like he had fried his brain, acting like a scoundrel, wanting just one thing, to hear those words, refusing to stop until he did.

"Are you really the Ling Yin I know?" Hua Hua felt like he was possessed.

Ling Yin was a bit frustrated and conflicted, "Say it quickly."

"I’m not saying it. How can you force someone for something like this?" It’s just unreasonable, who uses such an underhanded tactic to force someone to say ’I love you’? Besides, he wasn’t even sure if he loved Ling Yin!

Ling Yin actually pinched Hua Hua’s nose in the next second, forcing Hua Hua to breathe through his mouth.

"What are you doing? What do you want exactly?"

"If you don’t say it, I won’t let you breathe through your nose," Ling Yin continued to threaten.

Hua Hua was utterly defeated, his body was like a furnace pressing down on him, almost setting him on fire, and his leg pressed against his, he couldn’t even stretch out to cool down a bit.

"Ling Yin, you’re too much," Hua Hua took big gulps of air.

"Are you going to say it or not?" Ling Yin was obsessed.

Hua Hua raised both hands in surrender, "Okay, okay, I say it, I love you, alright? Now get off me."

Ling Yin suddenly stopped moving, looking at Hua Hua, his eyes sparkling even in the darkness, "Really?"

"You pushed me to say it, don’t you know yourself?"

Ling Yin was a bit confused, then quickly smiled, giving Hua Hua a kiss on the cheek, "Say it again."

"I love you, OK? Is twice not enough, how about I say it more, I love you, I love you, I lo... mm..."

Hua Hua’s words were completely swallowed up by moist lips.

Ling Yin held him, kissing deeply and intensely, just like Mao Mao, kissing non-stop.

Hua Hua was kissed to the point of suffocation.

That night, Ling Yin held Hua Hua and had a very beautiful dream.

The next morning, he was soaked all over, drenched in sweat, yet he hadn’t woken from the dream, in which he and Hua Hua got married, and Hua Hua held him repeatedly saying, Hua Hua loves Ling Yin, Hua Hua only loves Ling Yin...