Chapter 113

She was originally a delicate flower living in a sunny place, but she was forced to be pulled into a dark place where she could not see the light of day, and lived a life of being threatened at any time.

still stupidly thought that he had affected them, Zhao Pingzhi and his party were just eyeing him this big fat meat, and after discovering this opportunity, they used the topic to amplify the matter, she was just the fuse.

He had to be strong, strong, strong enough not to hurt her in the slightest.

He has a lot of enemies, and there will be many people who regard him as fat, he should push out Lin Zizhu, at least the people who beat him up will not find him again in the future......

The warm midday sun slowly receded, and the interior was filled with the afterglow of the setting sun.

The people lying on the bed slept soundly, their fair and delicate cheeks warm and soft, glowing with a warm glow.

Ling Jingyan's tall body was still sitting upright on the edge of the bed, staring at the delicate eyes of the person on the bed, as deep as the sea.

The rough thumb stroked the fair and soft face from time to time, and Ling Jingyan's deep eyes were as deep as the sea, surging waves, layered on top of each other, and the undercurrent was surging, no longer calm and waveless.

He loved the delicate touch, warm and warm, just as warm as her.

Xu is bed felt the numbness and itching, rubbed uncomfortably, and the good-looking brows furrowed.

Ling Jingyan reluctantly withdrew her palm.

Then he held the soft little hand that was as soft as a boneless.

Ling Jingyan found that he was abnormal, he always wanted to touch and melt, never dying, and his heart was crazy to touch, and there was no way to alleviate it.

It can only be suppressed.

Everyone knows that repression will only lead to heavier outbursts.

One day, he could no longer hold it back.

……

Wen Rong felt that he had slept for a long time, so long that when he opened his eyes, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know what day it was.

"Awake?"

A dull voice as cold as frost and snow sounded, and then a large rough palm covered his forehead.

Wen Rong's mind slowly returned, and through the faint light of the bed's dizziness, he could see Ling Jingyan's angular and cold face.

"Jingyan, have I slept for a long time, what time is it?" Wen Rong moved his body and remembered.

Ling Jingyan quickly placed the pillow against the head of the bed, and then gently hugged Wen Rong at the head of the bed.

A warm smile rippled in Wen Rong's eyes.

"It's past nine o'clock."

"Ah, it's been a long time." No wonder it was already dark outside the window, but fortunately there was a dizzy light on the bed.

"Are you hungry? The maid cooked white porridge with side dishes, how much to eat? Ling Jingyan looked at Wen Rong's somewhat dazed expression, and the coldness in his eyes flashed.

The scumbags of the Zhao family, who caused him to suffer these unwarranted disasters, must pay the price!

Wen Rong only felt that his head was dizzy, his chest was stuffy, and he had no appetite at all, and he was just about to refuse Ling Jingyan's kindness, when he suddenly thought, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Nope." Ling Jingyan paused and replied honestly.

"Idiot, if I sleep until tomorrow morning, you won't eat." Wen Rong joked funny.

Ling Jingyan pursed her lips and did not answer.

"You won't really stop eating and keep guarding?" Wen Rong looked at him with a cautious guess.

Ling Jingyan's cold face nodded silently.

"Jingyan, I'm fine, besides, you can eat and watch me, you can't do this in the future." Wen Rong's heart was warm and happy, but he couldn't help but feel sorry for his body.

"I'm not hungry, I can't eat." Ling Jingyan replied quickly.

I'm afraid that she will deprive her of her rights.

She was lying on the bed uncomfortably, how could he be in the mood to eat? And he was very satisfied and satisfied when he looked at her, and he couldn't think of it at all, and he was reluctant to waste time on eating.