"Han'er, I suddenly found that I don't dislike you anymore. Why, you say? After Li Yanzhe opened Xia Mohan's clothes, he found that the clothes on her body were wet with sweat, "Do you think you're very hot?" ”

Xia Mohan's eyes moved very slowly, she couldn't find the focus of her gaze, her lips trembled, and she wanted to say something, but she seemed to be suppressing herself and not letting herself say it.

"Han'er, I want to hear you call me Brother Yanzhe." Li Yanzhe raised his hand and wiped the hot sweat from Xia Mohan's forehead with the back of his hand.

Her whole body felt like she was about to collapse, and her whole body slowly began to tremble.

Obviously, she was resisting Li Yanzhe physically and mentally, but at this moment, she didn't even have the strength to strangle an ant.

Xia Mohan only felt that his body was soft, and it was difficult to flick his fingers, let alone resist Li Yanzhe.

Li Yanzhe leaned over and brought his face very close to Xia Mohan's face, and his breath on her face made the air a little ambiguous.

At such a dangerous distance, Xia Mohan's voice was so weak that he was a little hesitant: "No, don't touch, I'm ......"

"Han'er, if I ......"

When Li Yanzhe was about to say something, he suddenly made a "pong" sound, which made his eyes widen and then closed his eyes, as if he was dead, and pressed the weight of his entire body on Xia Mohan's body.

Xia Mohan's heart also hung in the air, and a figure suddenly appeared in the blurred vision, and the other party's face seemed to be wearing something golden.

The weight on her body suddenly lightened, and she fell into the air immediately below.

Someone picked her up from the bed.

Xia Mohan was paralyzed in this person's arms, and recalled in his mind the feeling of being held in the arms of Big Brother Yi when he was blind.

Why, at this moment, she misses this feeling so much?

Warm and secure.

It is only after tasting the suffering that one realizes how precious the sweetness of one's possession is.

I don't know how long it took, Xia Mohan vaguely seemed to really hear Brother Yi's anxious voice.

"What the hell is going on with her?"

"The test results came back, and she was given sleeping pills and that kind of drug. Because the amount is a little more, and the stomach has been digested and absorbed, so she is now weak, but she is ......"

"And what?"

"All she needs now is a bed, a man. Only when the effects of the medicine in her body are all gone, it will be fine! ”

"You quack!"

……

When Xia Mohan opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright.

Hanging from the ceiling is an antique candle lamp, the corners of which are embellished with intricate gold moldings.

Where is this?

Xia Mohan propped herself up and sat up, rubbing her temples with a little headache.

The futon on her body was a hot gold silk quilt, and the big bed was as soft as goose feathers, which was surprisingly large.

The furnishings in the room are all in the antique style of European royalty, with brilliant gold tones, giving people the illusion of time and space.

"Sister Jasmine, you're awake! Breakfast has been prepared for you. ”

Outside the door, where there was only a beaded curtain on the door frame, a woman walked in with a dinner plate in her hand and a beaded curtain in the other.

The woman was wearing a beige waiter uniform, and Xia Mohan already understood as soon as she saw her outfit.

So, it's still night, and she hasn't left......