"How dare you hit me!"

He Xiyao was angry. He raised his big hand to AI Yujie's face, but she didn't dodge. Instead, he raised his face and yelled at him, "you fight! You fight! Don't beat me to death. What am I living so hard for, Wuwu... "

Seeing her face full of tears, he Xiyao's slap did not fall.

"Wuwu Who am I going to provoke! Why do I have to live so hard... "

AI Yujie curled up in the bathtub and cried. God is too unfair to her!

He Xiyao looked at her pitiful appearance and felt that his heart was pricked by a needle, but he just looked at her coldly.

"It's so hot..."

After adapting to the temperature of cold water, AI Yujie's medicine began to attack again. Her cheeks turned red. Her confused eyes looked at he Xiyao and murmured, "I'm so hot I feel so bad... "

She reached for he Xiyao's hand and put her cheek on his palm So comfortable... "

"Let go!"

He Xiyao reached out to push AI Yujie away and wanted to get up from the bathtub, but she immediately pestered him, "don't go, please! I feel so bad... "

She was eager to find a vent because of the hot and dry feeling on her body. She went to kiss he Xiyao's lips regardless of shame. He turned his head away, held her shoulder in both hands and shook her, "Ai Yujie, you see who I am!"

He tried to touch her several times before, but she didn't want to? Now because of the drug, she became so active, and he did not want to touch her.

"Who are you..."

The effect of medicine, let AI Yujie's brain has no way to think, just follow his words repeated a sentence.

Her whole body was burning like a fire. She reached for he Xiyao's arm. The cold touch made her feel strange and comfortable. She begged, "please, help me..."

"Ai Yujie, I can't help you!"

He Xiyao pushes AI Yujie away and steps out of the bathtub. She frowns painfully, and her voice overflows from her mouth

He Xiyao sneered and turned to leave. It's good for him to save her from he Guoming. He doesn't want to take himself as her antidote.

He Guoming is still in a coma on the eighth floor. It is estimated that when he wakes up, he will be entangled with him. Thinking of this, he frowns.

He is not afraid of he Guoming pestering him. What he hates is the contradiction caused by AI Yujie, a damned woman.

"Bang Bang..."

He Xiyao was stopped by the sound of crashing behind him. He turned around and saw AI Yujie bumping into the edge of the bathtub with her head down. A wound had been cut on her forehead.

"Ai Yujie, you are crazy!"

He strode forward and pulled AI Yujie out of the bathtub. She looked at him pitifully, "I'm so sick. It can make me sober..."

She felt that she was going to be crazy. She was hot and cold, and sometimes she had no sense. It seemed that only pain could keep her awake for a moment.

Seeing that she tortured herself like this, he Xiyao sighed, picked her up, pulled the bath towel on the shelf, wrapped it around her, carried her to the room and put her on the bed.

Seeing that he was going to leave, AI Yujie subconsciously held his neck and didn't let him leave. He looked into her eyes and asked, "Ai Yujie, who am I?"

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