Lan Jingyu stood up quickly, wrapped the towel around Li Ying, and hung it on Li Ying from behind. His head was lowered, and there were a little drops of water on the end of his hair.
Li Ying could feel that he was really uncomfortable, but he just forced himself to tease her.
She had thought it was funny before, but now she felt that the "coal boss" was a bit hateful for having made her people look like this.
Dragging him out of the bathroom, the temperature outside was low. She was worried that he would catch a cold, so she quickly tucked him into the bed.
She brought the herbal tea to him, patted his head and said, "Drink it."
Lan Jingyu liked the look of her little housekeeper the most. He drank from her hand without raising his hand. As soon as he leaned over, he immediately frowned and felt nauseated.
Before Li Ying could react, the man lifted the quilt, changed his weak look, and strode to the bathroom.
Vomited.
Um?
Li Ying froze on the spot, lowered her head and took a sip of the herbal tea.
The smell of Chinese medicine probably reminded him of the evening meal.
She sighed, walked to the door, and knocked, "Baby boyfriend, are you okay?"
Lan Jingyu turned on the faucet and rushed it to his face. The water droplets slid down the three-dimensional contours of his cheeks. When he heard Li Ying's name, he held the edge of the pool with both hands and smiled sadly.
"Not good, can you call me baby again?"
Li Ying was helpless, feeling both funny and distressed.
This is already the case, and you are still arguing with her.
She walked in, pulled out a tissue and wiped his face.
The man took advantage of the situation and hugged her waist, leaning his face towards her.
Li Ying hugged him, patted his back and said, "What's the name of the coal boss?"
"how?"
"I'll take it out on you!"
The man sighed and shook his head.
"Um?"
"It's better not to do it. What if she goes out and talks nonsense and ruins my innocence?"
Li Ying laughed out loud, raised her head and pinched his nose, "Can't you take a break? Let the little train in your mouth stop."
The man pressed his forehead against hers and said, "I don't know why, but when I see you, I like to talk nonsense. I can't help but feel happy."
His eyes fell on her lips, and he naturally came closer, touched her lightly, pecked her, and landed on the corner of her mouth.
Stopping, Li Ying held his head, sighed, stepped on her feet and kissed him.
"Lan Jingyu."
"Um?"
"How did your mother give birth to you?"
"Are you saying that I can become a monster?"
"No, I want to say, how did she make you so beautiful, so lovable, so... please me."
A simple and straightforward confession that goes straight to the heart.
The man's Adam's apple twitched, he closed his eyes, and suddenly bent down and picked him up.
"Why!"
He was already like this, and he staggered obviously when he hugged her.
Li Ying quickly hugged his neck and said, "Why are you hugging me suddenly?"
The man closed his eyes to calm down, his gaze fell on her face, without saying anything, he hugged her and walked out.
Li Ying was worried that he would not be able to walk steadily and did not dare to move all the way.
Until he put her on the bed, she looked up at him and wanted to speak.
The man leaned over and put his hands on her side, his posture gentle, like a wounded beast, begging his female beast to lick the wound and give her a little comfort.
Li Ying raised her hand and stroked his hair, feeling his hot breath in her ears.
The man's voice was low and impatient: "Children, let's get together."
Li Ying bit her lip, "Aren't you afraid of feeling uncomfortable tomorrow?"
The man held her wrist, intertwined his fingers with hers, and said, "I'm willing to die in your hands tomorrow."
Li Ying sighed.
This guy...
She turned her face away and relaxed, "Don't let the evil tiger eat it. It will look ugly and embarrassing."