Chapter 415 Why Don't You Let Go?

Say it! Did you say those words?" Zong Beili stared at her coldly and insisted that she admit it.

"Yes, I did. Can you let me go?"

Since he had heard it, it was useless for her to deny it, but her shoulder was about to die from pain. Tong Huaer only hoped that zongbei li would release her soon.

"If I let you admit it, I'll be stubborn! You have to expose yourself to be honest. Tong Huaer, you just need to be punished!"

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Zong Beili snorted coldly, slept sideways and took Tong Huaer into his arms domineeringly.

"Tell me what you said then!"

"..." How could she say those words again? Tong Huaer suddenly thought of something and looked up at Zong Beili doubtfully." Were you okay then? Then why did you...

"Who said I was fine?!" Zong Beili glanced at her coldly, hugged her warm body tightly and whispered, "I'm tired."

"... Tong Huaer blinked and froze.

He was really tired, not lying to her. He heard what she said and knew she was crying, but he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

Holding her warm body again, Zong Beili's eyes flashed with a gentle emotion. There was no iceberg, no drowning, but he was much luckier than the male lead in the movie.

Hearing the sound of even breathing coming from the ear, Tong Huaer didn't dare to move until Zong Beili was asleep. He looked straight at the man's chest and was in a daze.

Who would have thought that she was just trying to get over it, but she was kidnapped and thrown into the sea... Zong Beili knew how she felt for him.

What should she do in the future?

After Zong Beili was rescued, it was as if he were a different person. The once tyrannical and cold man was now like a clingy baby, always chasing her to ask all kinds of blushing questions.

For example: when did you fall in love with me...

Zong Beili also ordered the ship to change course, seemingly to take her on a cruise.

"Miss Tong, didn't young master Zong come with you today?"

The door to the infirmary was pushed open and the doctor greeted her respectfully.

"I'll change the dressing." Tong Huaer smiled awkwardly and walked over with a red face to sit down.

She took advantage of Zong Beili's bath to run out. Zong Beili had been staying in her room with her for the past two days. Although they had done nothing, they wanted to know what his men would think.

"Miss Tong, your hand is healing well." After changing the medicine, the doctor smiled at Huaer tong and said, "By the way, Miss Tong, young master Zong has just woken up and hasn't fully recovered. You should remind him to be more restrained."

"...

Tong Huaer's face was flushed, he nodded, turned and left quickly.

What are you trying to control? Zong Beili didn't touch her at all, okay?

After being cooped up in the room for two days, it was so stuffy. Tong Huaer walked up to the deck and stood by the fence to look at your blue sea.

A few days ago, the calm and beautiful sea almost killed her and Zong Beili.

"Tong Huaer, I just took a shower, and you dare to run out!"

Zong Beili's domineering voice suddenly rang out behind him. Tong Huaer was shocked and turned around speechless. He looked at him and said, "Stay in the room all the time. It's going to be moldy if you don't bask in the sun."

"Are you moldy? Let me see!"

Zong Beili was about to lift her clothes when Tong Huaer stopped her, "Don't make a scene. There's still someone over there."

Zongbei glanced at the bodyguard standing not far away and raised his eyebrows disapprovingly. Who would dare look at his woman?

Looking at zong beili, Tong Huaer sat down on the board. Zong Beili looked down at her and sat down with her.

"Zong Beili, when are we going back?"

Tong Huaer asked softly as the salty sea breeze blew.

"You want to go back?" Zong Beili looked at her hands wrapped in gauze and laughed heartlessly, "Tong Huaer, your hands are like two pig feet!"

"..." Tong Huaer curled her lips and ignored Zong Beili's words." No, it's just that we should go back. You still have a lot of work to do...

"Tong Huaer, when you were holding me, it hurt so much. Why didn't you let go?"

Zong Beili's low voice suddenly sounded.

Tong Huaer was stunned. After a long time, their conversation was not on the same channel at all!

"It doesn't hurt very much either." Tong Huaer took his hand back and smiled sheepishly.

He gave her the chance to live, and she should have caught him, and in that situation, she had no intention of paying attention to whether her hand hurt or not.

"I know why, because you love me! So you don't want me to die!"

The more embarrassed she was, the more zongbei li wanted to say it.

"Don't say that!" Tong Huaer quickly covered Zong Beili's mouth and looked warily at the bodyguards as if they were afraid they would hear.

Zong Beili stared at her closely, his dark eyes darkening. Suddenly, he pulled her off and kissed her hard with his big hand on the back of her head...

It was as if a dry person had run into a spring water. Zong Beili's kissing skills were out of order. All he knew was to pinch her lips, and his immense strength made Tong Huaer cry.

"I'll give you two choices. One, here. Two, let's go back to our room..."

After some time, Zong Beili let go of her, panting heavily. Her scarlet black eyes were fixed on Tong Huaer, and her burning eyes were about to melt her.

Tong Huaer was stunned for a few seconds before regaining his senses. He was stunned, and his breath was also unsteady, "No, the doctor said your body..."

"One or two!" Zong Beili roared.

She smelled so good that he was clamoring for her all over his body. How could he care less about a bullshit doctor?

"I... I choose two."

Tong Huaer closed her eyes. If she really wanted to choose one, she would rather be in her room.

Zong Beili suddenly picked up her slender body. Tong Huaer's red face was buried in the man's chest. Listening to the beating of his heart beside his ear, his face burned even more.

As soon as she entered, Zong Beili threw her on the bed and pressed her long body against it...

A few hours later, Zong Beili let go of Tong Huaer, staring at her crimson little face in deep sleep, reached out and pinned a strand of sweaty hair behind her ear, revealing pink earlobes.

She was exhausted.

But he couldn't control himself.

Her mind was filled with her words when she wanted her, and the hand that held him tightly...

"Tong Huaer, you have a good eye!"

Zong Beili lowered his head and his overbearing thin lips lingered on Tong Huaer's pink lips.