Opening the car door, Beichen Xiao rushed into the rain alone, and the rain quickly soaked his expensive handmade suit.
He picked up the unconscious girl and called out: "Wen Tong, Wen Tong."
The rainwater jumped into my mouth, with a salty taste, dripping into my heart that was as dry as dead water, and struck down a feeling of uneasiness.
The girl didn't respond. Her face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and her thin lips had lost their color and turned purple.
Only the slightly trembling eyelashes still echoed the shallow breathing.
Bei Chenxiao stretched out his hand to touch her forehead. It was hot under his palm. She had a fever.
Without any time to think, he picked up the unconscious girl and strode towards the car in the distance.
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"The fever is 39 degrees. God, your heart is made of shit, right?"
The woman's slender fingers stabbed Bei Chenxiao's chest.
He slowly took away the desperate hand and said with a cold expression, "You don't want it anymore?"
"cut."
Yan Yixia stepped aside knowingly. If a man like Bei Chenxiao provoked him once, he could remain calm. If he continued to take advantage of her, she would really have to consider the fate of this jade hand that saved lives and healed the wounded.
Yan Yixia is Bei Chenxiao's personal doctor and only female friend.
She is dressed in a neat little suit and has short hair that is close to her ears. She exudes a sense of sophistication and a manly chicness.
In Beichen Xiao's words, he never regarded her as a woman.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl on the bed. Her long hair was spread out on the white pillow, her thin lips were lightly sleeping, and her long eyebrows were slightly frowned, unintentionally sketching a seductive picture.
There was tape on the back of her white and tender hands. They were so thin that one could even see blue blood vessels. He even wondered if she was malnourished for a long time.
"You can't bear to have sex at such a young age. Are you a pedophile?"
Yan Yixia tucked Wen Tong into bed, adjusted the flow rate of the diaphragm needle, and sarcastically mocked Beichen Xiao.
"I have done a full body examination on her. She is very fragile there. Please take it easy."
"I heard that your hospital is going to launch a free medical consultation project for the disabled." He pretended to be thoughtful, "ec International may be interested."
"Oh." Yan Yixia's expression immediately made a 180-degree turn, and he smiled flatteringly, "Actually, the outside world's perception of you is wrong. As kind, beautiful, and pure as you are,
There are really not many bosses who are caring and caring.”
"...I'm a pedophile..."
"This girl is eighteen years old. She has grown up long ago."
"You change your face so quickly."
"You can bend and stretch."
"Then go back and write a report for me to see how I feel."
"Yes Yes Yes."
Yan Yi and Xia Le went back to write a report.
Bei Chenxiao walked to the window. When did the rain stop? The sea in the distance was vast and magnificent.
I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I only had a fever.
****
Wen Tong blinked, and the carvings on the ceiling gradually became clearer.
She seemed to have been sleeping for a long time, and her head was heavy with sleep.
He got up from the bed and staggered to the ground.
She knew this was Bei Chenxiao's villa. She seemed to see him the moment before she fell into coma. His face was still surprisingly good-looking, but those beautiful eyes seemed to be mixed with uneasiness. Could she think that he was caring?
she.
Lying in his arms, she felt peaceful as never before.
There were soft ripples in my heart, and when I looked up again, I had already reached the corridor.
Stepping on the sound-absorbing carpet, you can't hear any sound.
Where did he put her schoolbag? She still had unfinished homework.
She knew the direction of his bedroom, so she searched all the way there.
He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, when suddenly a moan came from inside.
"My dear, you are so bad, you make me feel so itchy."
"Well, faster, faster."
"Chen, oh... Chen... I love you... I really love you..."
Intermittent sounds came, each sound like sharp needles pricking Wen Tong's eardrums.
She is not a person who likes to peep, but at this moment, driven by an inexplicable thought, Wen Tong took a step forward and pressed her face against the door.
This is his own home, so his door is only ajar, and with a slight effort, it is pushed open a crack.
Through this gap, you can clearly see scattered clothes scattered on the dark brown floor, including many women's underwear. Looking up, you can see a super large bed with messy quilts.
Unbearable, a woman with a hot figure was naked, with her back to the door, and her beautiful red curly hair hanging straight down her waist. She screamed in ecstasy, her head tilted back, and she seemed to be working very hard to please the man on the bed.
.
When Wen Tong looked at the man with his bare upper body and his eyes as deep as the sea, she felt as if she was electrocuted. She took a step back in panic and accidentally opened the door, making an inconspicuous sound.
But the small noise still alarmed Beichen Xiao. He looked over and saw a faint shadow leaving in embarrassment.
The corner of his lips curled up into an indifferent sneer.
"My lord, you are not allowed to look away."
The woman hugged his neck coquettishly, and he hummed, turning around and pressing the woman under him, becoming the guest.
Wen Tong ran all the way back to her room as if running away, until she locked the door and sat down, her heart still beating uncontrollably.
No matter how hard she tried, the image of Bei Chenxiao entangled with that woman always appeared in front of her eyes. She didn't know what was wrong with her, her chest felt like it was stuffed with cotton, and she was so congested that she panicked.