Then Yin heart intermittent heard a lot of voices, she was sleepy and dizzy, simply continue to close their eyes did not wake up.

Then, there is a big dream. In the dream, Qin Xiaoduan's ferocious face, he repeatedly asked himself why he wanted to go to the United States, why he wanted to abandon him, and then pinched his neck. The feeling of suffocation forced Yin to cough fiercely, wake up and sit on the bed gasping.

"What? Have you had a nightmare? "

All of a sudden, he was held in a hug. The man held her tightly and patted her on the back gently. His gentle voice seemed to be able to squeeze out water. The smell was not familiar to her. Yin was stunned for a long time. He stretched out his hand to free himself from the embrace and raised his eyes in amazement: "Ding, Ding Tuo?"

Ding Tuo's eyes flashed with a trace of injury and loss, but soon, he recovered his look, laughed, got up and went to the bathroom, twisted a towel out, "you've been sleeping all day, how do you feel now?"

Ask Ding Tuo to sit in front of Yin Xin's bed again, take a towel to wipe her face, the action is very careful.

Yin heart Leng Leng, body unconsciously backward, she is not used to such intimacy, especially in addition to Qin Xiaoduan other men.

"I can do it myself." Yin Xinxin opens her mouth again, and then she finds that her voice is broken, as ugly as sandpaper. She covers her throat and coughs hard. She feels that there is something in it blocked, which is very uncomfortable.

"Heart, you don't cough, pay attention to vocal cords, don't worry, take medicine on time, drink more water." Tinto stopped her and brought her a glass of water with the pill in her palm.

Yin Xin also covered his throat, some surprised to ask: "how can I sleep so hard?"

Dingtuo pause, and then said: "you have some low fever, and then drink wine."

At this time, Yin laughed and laughed, and the Baijiu was very strong, and his throat was comfortable.

Yin Xinxin took the medicine in Ding Tuo's hand and took it. When the water passed through her throat, it was burning. What she drank was not like water. It was like something forced down, not liquid.

There is a kind of throat is too small, things are too big, the pain of swallowing alive!

Yin Xin's tears were in her eyes. If she had known that, she would not drink. What kind of crime did she suffer!

"Does it hurt?" Ding Tuo's Obsidian eyes looked at her, and he felt pained.

Yin Xinxin nodded, then shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "a little bit."

Ding Tuo couldn't help laughing. She pretended to be strong and lovely. "Don't drink any more." After a pause, he added, "hurt your body."

Voice blame, but more love and concern.

Yin Xin nodded and said, "I see. Thank you."

Then Yin Xin began to look at where he was.

This is a room with black and white decoration. It looks very comfortable, pure and beautiful.

The room is very big. At a glance, the most prominent thing is the black piano in the middle of the room. A ray of light is projected through the window, which makes the piano more noble and generous. Yin Xinguang looks at it like this, and knows that the piano must be expensive.

In addition to a bed, a table and a piano, there is nothing else in the room. It is very neat.

We can see how picky and different the owner of this room is!