477 I'll help you

By the time Murong Ning came back, Yang Hao had already slept very deeply, and closed the door lightly, Murong Ning took a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him carefully. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, from a serious point of view, Yang Hao is not very handsome, and it can be said that he is not a little worse than those stars on the screen. However, Yang Hao is more attractive, and there is always a different kind of charm on his body, which makes people can't help but want to get close and want to understand. Murong Ning held his chin and didn't know what he thought of and laughed, this is probably fate, being able to meet him in a foreign country in his lifetime, in fact, it can be said that it was love at first sight for him, right?

couldn't help but gently hook Yang Hao's hand, and glanced at Yang Hao apprehensively, making sure that he was not woken up by himself. Murong Ning sighed lightly, "You have to get better quickly, I still need your protection." ”

In the quiet study room of the villa, the boss who was still dressed up was listening to the report of his subordinates, and the corners of his mouth under the mask were slightly hooked, "This is a good opportunity." ”

"What do you mean, boss?" Ah Yi said with some apprehension that the boss doesn't like others to guess his mind the most, but if he doesn't open his mouth, the boss will feel that he is very useless, which is really contradictory and distressing.

"Find two clever ones, go to the hospital, and solve it if you can." The boss knocked on the table, and although he said it lightly, Ah Yi understood what he meant. This time is a great opportunity, and the Li family has the blame for them.

"It's the boss." Ah Yi decided to go on his own run.

Murong Ning was in the ward all the time, and the secretary sent her computer and the documents to be processed to the ward, in order not to affect Yang Hao's rest, she rarely typed on the keyboard, just looked at the report. The pen in his hand kept writing something on the paper, and he hadn't written so many words for a long time, and Murong Ning couldn't stop shaking his wrist tiredly.

"Ning'er?" Yang Hao didn't know when he woke up, and shouted in a dumb voice.

"I'm here, I'm here." Murong Ning put down the notebook on his lap, walked to the side of the bed, and reached out to touch his forehead, "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable or what? ”

"I want to drink water." Yang Hao only felt that his throat was burning in a panic.

After pouring a cup of warm water and carefully letting Yang Hao drink half a cup, Murong Ning took the cup away.

"I still want to drink." Yang Hao licked his lips, as if he had been thirsty in the desert for a long time and finally found water.

"The doctor said that your body is still very weak, and you can't drink too much water, so can you bear with it?" Murong Ning frowned and looked at him distressedly.

"yes, okay." Yang Hao is not a vexatious person, he reached out and groped for her hand to clasp it, "Always guarding here?" Tired or not? ”

"I'm not tired." Murong Ning shook his head and pinned the strand of hair that slipped down to the back of his head, which was more charming than the usual coldness, and Yang Hao was stunned for a moment.

"Shake the bed a little, I'm a little tired from lying down." Yang Hao moved his fingers.

"Hmm." Shaking up the bed and putting another cushion behind his waist, Murong Ning asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

Yang Hao shook his head, not that he was not hungry, but that he had no appetite at all.

Murong Ning suddenly leaned over and wanted to pull Yang Hao off the quilt, but Yang Hao buckled his shoulder. The distance between the two was so close that they could even detect the feeling of each other's warm breath spraying on their faces. Blushing slightly, Murong Ning's voice was a little low, "What's wrong?" ”

didn't wait for Yang Hao's answer, I saw that the man with a pale face suddenly smiled, and the next moment his face enlarged in front of his eyes, and a piece of warmth pressed against his lips.

Yang Hao really couldn't hold it, the moist cherry lips dangled in front of him, and every spit was full of temptation. The hand holding Murong Ning's shoulder did not let go, but instead exerted a slight force. The wolf's mouth took Murong Ning in his mouth and sucked it gently. A reassuring aura spread between the two, and Murong Ning couldn't help but snort, closed his eyes, and let Yang Hao do evil.

The breath became more and more intense, Yang Hao straightened up slightly, Murong Ning put his arms around his neck, and his upper body was completely leaning on his body, and he was hugged by him. Gradually, Yang Hao was no longer satisfied, and kissed around on her delicate face. Murong Ning grabbed Yang Hao's clothes with some fear, tilted his head slightly, his breath was disordered, and bursts of heat in his body were running around. I have never experienced such a thing, I don't seem to understand, I am apprehensive and expectant.

"Sss Yang Hao was excited but pulled the wound, and couldn't help but snort in pain, and his movements stopped.

Murong Ning was suddenly awakened, "Yang, Hao, Hao... Hmm, you wait. ”

Yang Hao ignored it and continued to kiss the cherry lips that fascinated him.

"You're still hurt." Murong Ning was worried about him in the end, and struggled when he looked at his reddish eyes.

Yang Hao relieved his strength, and turned to hug her gently, "Then don't move, let me hold it for a while." ”

"Hmm." Murong Ning also leaned on his arms, calming his emotions, hugging his strong waist, and almost made a mistake.

This little goblin...... Yang Hao sighed in his heart, if it weren't for the sin created by that kid of the Li family, wouldn't he have picked so many delicate roses? It's really not the right time for this injury to come, Yang Hao knows Murong Ning's character, if he really wants her to do something now, even if there is no real contact, it will make the relationship between the two worse. He really likes Murong Ning, but sometimes he has so much desire because of love, but he can bear it.

"You, are you okay?" Murong Ning asked softly.

"Well, that's it." Yang Hao smiled bitterly, and said that it was all bitter tears.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Murong Ning raised his head, biting his lip and gently touching his face.

"Hmm." Yang Hao nodded honestly, in fact, he wanted to see her reaction.

Murong Ning looked at him quietly for a while, bit his lip, and suddenly said with a cute face, "Otherwise, I'll help you solve it with my hands?" ”

"......" Yang Hao stared at her with a look of hell.

"What expression, don't forget it." Murong Ning stood up a little embarrassed, although she had never been in love, she had been in the mall for a long time, and she was not a little girl who didn't understand anything. It's just that she can say such things in her identity, which shows Yang Hao's particularity to her.

"Ahh The hand was grabbed by Yang Hao, and he fell into Yang Hao's arms again, and let out an exclamation, "Be careful of your wounds!" ”

"Ning'er, is what you just said true?" Yang Hao looked at her with a burning face.

"No, what else?" Murong Ning said again, "I'm already in my twenties, not a little girl. ”

"Hehe, I'm so happy." At present, Yang Hao couldn't help but think about it messily while dragging his sick body.