Leng Chenbei smiled evilly and sat down, "Hmm, you can see it clearly when you get closer." ”

Wen Momo's face flushed, and he was about to get up, but he pulled him into his arms, "Why, I have the opportunity to watch but don't look at it, I prefer to peek?" ”

"Who... Who peeked? ”

"You really didn't peek?" His face came to her.

"Cold... Mr. Leng, I just care about your illness, don't think too much! How dare she look him in the fiery eyes.

"Really?" He smirked, "Since you care so much about me, you must be curious to know how I'm recovering?" “

"You... You can just talk to Manager Leng, you don't have to tell me......" she said in a low voice.

She suddenly had a premonition that he might be about to move again, and she couldn't help but be secretly anxious.

He slowly took her hand, "It's okay, you test first, not to mention that you promised to check my condition before, but you didn't ...... it once."

She knew what he was going to do, and she tried to retract her hand, but it didn't work!

Suddenly, he exerted force, and her hand pressed straight to that place......

She clenched her fists and blushed with rage.

"Don't you want it to get better soon?" He gently stroked the hair around her ear and said softly, "It's uncomfortable right now......"

"Cold... Mr. Leng, you... Can't you do it yourself? The back of her hand was next to the steely mass, and she didn't dare to let go of her fist.

"I don't need you to check it for me......" His lips got closer and closer, "How do you know if it's getting better if you don't do it......

The free hand tried to support his body, but he couldn't withstand the pressure he was getting closer and closer, and he was anxious, "Cold, cold... Wait......"

The corners of his lips twitched, "Huh? ”

"Well... Looks like you're not done with the soup yet! She began to shift her attention.

"Oh? Is it? He smirked, "You're still trying to feed me soup?" ”

"Uh-huh, I'll feed you, I'll feed!" The lesser of two evils, of course, of course she would rather feed him soup!

"Okay, you said it yourself, you have to feed it every day in the future."

"Uh-huh." She hurriedly responded.

Thinking the danger was over, she let go of her fist.

Unexpectedly, he pressed her hand......

She almost exclaimed, this was too ......

Is this sick or not? It's so... Normal... No, it's not... It's so abnormal! It's really too... Too... It's big......

He stared at her with a wicked smile on his face, "How's it going?" Is there any improvement......

Her face was red to the base of her neck and she stammered, "You... You didn't... Not sick, right? Still... Or is it okay? ”

"Uh... The problem is, it's good and bad......" he frowned deliberately.

"Ah......h......h What is this disease?

"But don't worry, you've spad it, it's going to be back to normal......," he curled the corners of his lips and turned, pressing her against the couch.

"Cold ......" As soon as she opened her mouth, her lips were sealed.

She was angry......

"Ah, cold, cold always ......" finally had a gap to catch his breath, "you, you can't talk doesn't count... I've checked it for you, you can't ......."

He smiled wickedly, "I don't have to let you feel its normality first, so that you don't have to dislike me......"

"No...... No...... You're going to get a girlfriend when you're getting better......"

"So, you still dislike me?" He frowned.

"No... Nope! "She's got a big head.

How can I say it, he will let himself go!