Chapter 2: You Really Don't Remember
Under the cold light, the man in the wheelchair looked sick, but there was a hidden fierceness in the aura of his body.
The fair and handsome cheeks appear in the light, the deep outline, delicate and picturesque, the facial features are not picky, the sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, the miserable white thin lips are drawn out of the arc of thin affection, and the dark brown pupils are as sharp as glass.
This is definitely the best among the mixed-race people.
The man held the handle of the wheelchair tightly with both hands, and slowly stood up, his thin body as steady as a rock.
Walking to the side of the bed, he looked at the person on the bed condescendingly, and his slender fingertips lifted the quilt and swept Jin Yiyi's proud figure one by one.
Finally, fingertips ran over her delicate face, neck, and sensitivity......
The man slowly bowed his head, leaned close to her cheeks, felt each other's breathing, his thin lips opened lightly, and the sound quality was like a heavenly sound: "You are my antidote?" ”
Jin Yiyi was filled with a scorching impulse, every cell in her body was shouting, she opened her eyes in a daze, and a handsome face came into view.
Jin Yiyi raised her hand, hooked Ye Sijue's neck, and gave an order like a queen: "Uncomfortable...... Help me! ”
It turned out to be an unruly little wild cat?
No one had ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.
"What can I help you?"
There was a fire of desire~ hope burning in the man's eyes, as strong as a wild horse, ready to explode at any time, and even his voice began to become hoarse.
"Uncomfortable...... Help me ......" Jin Yiyi muttered, confused, wanting to refuse and wanting to get the person in front of him.
"You brought it on yourself!"
It's so heavy......
Jin Yiyi's body sank, as if she had fallen into a situation of ice and fire, and the whole person became unstoppable but unable to help herself, letting the other party do whatever she wanted.
Pain and happiness......
Is it a dream?
But why is it so real?
How could Jin Yiyi know that it wasn't until a long time later that she realized that there was a cruel truth hidden behind this dream.
……
Early morning.
The sun shines mischievously, filling the room with warmth and beauty.
Jin Yiyi slept on her stomach, her long hair scattered on the pillow like seaweed, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale, thrillingly beautiful.
Even the maid couldn't help but be moved: "This young lady is really beautiful." ”
Vaguely, Jin Yiyi heard the movement, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, and the sudden light was dazzling, making her subconsciously raise her hand to block the sun.
With her actions, the quilt on her body also fell, revealing a sexually ~ delicate body.
The maid blushed involuntarily: "Miss, be careful of catching a cold." ”
Jin Yiyi felt a sudden chill, lowered her head, and hurriedly pulled the quilt to wrap her body, and swept her surroundings with a blank gaze.
Strange and luxurious room, the sculptures in the ceiling are like the combination of angels and demons, beautiful but holy.
What is this place?
Jin Yiyi sat up with her sour body, patted her heavy head gently, and forced herself to recall.
"Miss, are you feeling unwell?"
Jin Yiyi frowned and looked at the maid with puzzled eyes: "Why am I here?" ”
"Miss, do you really not remember?"
Jin Yiyi shook her head: "What should I remember?" ”
The maid snorted: "Since last night, you have become the young master's No. 9 lover." ”
Jin Yiyi was stunned: "Can you speak human words?" ”
"The young master is suffering from a strange illness, and he has been looking for a lover to treat the young master, and you are now being selected as the young master's No. 9 lover."
Jin Yiyi was completely shocked, as if she had heard a legend of the wilderness.
"Who the hell is your young master?"