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The man on the bed next to him moved, and his right arm suddenly crossed over and put it on her shoulder, Xia Tong opened his eyes, and his whole body tensed.

She didn't speak, and the wild aura of a man gradually approached.

Night Thunder Jue approached her, leaning his upper body to examine her pale face, his sword eyebrows slightly raised.

"What for?" Xia Tong held back the pain, looked sideways at him, and crashed into a pair of jet-black pupils, the man's eyes were deep and deep, and one could indulge in them by looking at them.

If it weren't for her abdominal pain at the moment, it is estimated that she would have fallen into a deep depression and lost her mind......

"Stomach ache?" Night Thunder Lord has always been alert, and no small sound of her can escape his ears, not to mention that her face is very bad, and her lips are white and transparent.

"I'm fine." Xia Tong felt slightly embarrassed, a little unaccustomed to his almost concerned tone.

Lord Yeting, the first lord of the imperial capital, he is always unfathomable, despises everything, and is domineering, how can he suddenly care about people?

Xia Tong glanced at him suspiciously, turned around casually, and his eyes fell on the curtain.

Night Thunder Jue was cold, not missing her strange expression, and his sword eyebrows rose: "Be strong." ”

As the words fell, he had already rolled over and got out of bed, and his tall body walked into the bathroom.

Xia Tong lay on her side on the bed, her lower abdomen hurt for a while, not so much that she wanted to die or live, and when the pain eased a little, she sat up.

Ka, the bathroom door opened, and at this time, Ye Tingjue had already changed his clothes and came out, still wearing a black customized top-of-the-line shirt and suit pants, with an outstanding posture, that face was extremely handsome, handsome to heaven!

"Don't go to the hospital today, come with me." He buttoned the cufflinks of his shirt, and his tone was unmistakable, like an emperor conveying his will.

Xia Tong glanced at him, his eyes were reluctant, and he muttered in a low voice: "Today is Friday, I have a preoperative patient to follow, and I am very busy......"

"Busy?" Ran Ye Tingjue still didn't miss a word, he walked to the side of the bed, lowered his body and clasped her jaw with one hand, forcing her to look up, "You want to die?" ”

"I don't want to!" Xia Tong was already in a bad mood because of stomach pain, and he buckled his chin strongly, and his skin was full of painnAd1 (

"Let go! Nightshade, you can't interfere with my work, and I'm not obligated to do your bidding! ”

Annoyed, she immediately reached out to pat his hand away, "It's not that you let me go wherever I go, no!" ”

Xia Tong looked very excited, the man narrowed his eyes, and a cold smile appeared on his lips: "You are really not afraid of death!?" ”

With a cold snort, his palm became harder, immediately making the skin on her chin red.

"You're not going to kill me." Her tone was almost defiant.

"Hmph." Admiring her courage, but not allowing anyone to challenge his boundaries, he shoved her down on the bed, leaning over with his arms at her sides.

He was condescending, like an emperor: "Xia Tong, it's best not to test my patience!" It's easier to kill you than to pinch an ant to death, after the birth of the holy beast, ......"

Xia Tong was full of excitement, her petite body couldn't control her trembling slightly, and her lower abdomen began to throb again, making her frown unconsciously.

"Willing!" The man glanced at her abdomen, and his dark eyes stopped on her pale face, "If you don't have to do it yourself, you will die by yourself!" ”

Ye Tingjue stood up suddenly, his face was gloomy, it was the first time he had heard that he was dying in pain during his menstrual period, and the scream was strange and wolf-howling, which made him see it for a long time.

But apparently this woman doesn't take it seriously, thinking that she will endure it and pass.

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