Faintly, Lin Ange opened her eyes with much difficulty. The blurry image of a grave face coincided with a face deep within her memories.

Big brother Little Red Flower?

Was it him?

"..."

The morning sun was rising.

The purplish-green young girl's long eyelashes trembled as she slowly pulled open her heavy eyelids. Her clear black eyes revealed a trace of confusion.

Where is this place?

She tried to move, her slender waist locked in the crook of a long, muscular arm.

The man's shallow breathing could be heard as she looked up in fear.

That picturesque appearance caused her to wake up in an instant. Her hands covered her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.

Earthwing Ascending?

How could that be?

Only after a long while did he regain his senses from his shock and disbelief.

She actually slept with Lu Hengyuan's uncle?

And also slept with Yun Jing's most respected man?

Oh my god!

Lin Ange's heart skipped a beat as she licked her dry lips out of guilt.

She saw that the man beside her had his eyes tightly shut and was still unconscious, so she quickly tried to retreat.

He gently lifted up the slender arm from his waist and turned around. Just as he was about to sit up, a low and cold voice sounded.

"You only want to run after sleeping with me."

There was a trace of silence in that cold voice. The words caused Lin Ange's heart to sink. He helplessly turned his head away and met those inky eyes.

"Little Uncle …" I... "I didn't mean to …"

The light in Lu Yi's eyes turned cold, and the corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Unexpectedly, the first thing Lil Thing said after he slept was' it wasn't intentional '.

"It wasn't intentional, then you did it on purpose."

Lu Yi pursed his lips and a smile that was not a smile appeared on his grave face. The strong arm pulled her back into its embrace.

His unique cold and thin aura shrouded over. Lin Ange's heart was beating in an incomparable panic, and his entire body was tensed up.

"Little Uncle …" I... "I didn't mean that …"

She quickly waved her hand to explain, her clear eyes filled with helplessness.

"Then what do you mean?"

Lu Yiyao's handsome eyebrows creased and he lowered his eyes. It made her even more uneasy.

"Uncle, yesterday was an accident …" "I, thank you …"

"Thank you," Lin Ange pressed the words to the end of his throat.

"Then how are you going to thank me?"

Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows, calmly looking at her.

The hormone aura that was unique to him grew stronger and stronger, causing Lin Ange to feel more and more pressured. It was as if he was unable to breathe.

Lin Ange pursed her lips, while her delicate eyebrows knitted together. A trace of a pleading look could be seen in her eyes.

"Little Uncle, how do you want me to thank you?"

"Are you responsible for sleeping with me?"

Lu Yi Yao's low and cold voice was like the melting of a thousand-year-old ice mountain. His cold voice contained a hint of ridicule.

"Responsible? "Achoo …"

Lin Ange said in surprise with his big, watery eyes.

For some reason, the temperature of the presidential suite with constant temperature had fallen quite a bit.

After a while. "Lin Ange finally calmed down a little bit. Her clear black eyes shone with a cunning light. Her long lashes like a comb blinked, forcing out a few golden beans. She pursed her lips and her voice trembled a little.

"..." "Aiyo, Uncle, I'm in so much pain here …"

Lin Ange's clear eyes were filled with specks of starlight as he pounded his chest.

The light in Lu Yi's eyes suddenly became tense. He grabbed onto her small fist and wrapped it around his warm big palm.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Little uncle, I'm in so much pain here, it hurts so much I can't even breathe. Let go of me …"

Lin Ange tried his best to 'perform'.

A hint of amusement flashed through Lu Yi's distant eyes. Such a clumsy performance could be seen through with a single glance.

He raised his eyebrows and slightly parted his cold lips.

"Get up, I'll take you to the hospital."

When Lin Ange heard this, he wrinkled his delicate eyebrows. His eyes, which were glimmering with starlight, froze for a second.

"No, you don't need to go to the hospital. I'll go drink some water."

"Even if you don't go to the hospital …"

Lu Yi's cold pupils narrowed as the corner of his mouth curved into a faint arc.

When Lin Ange heard this, he could not help but let out a long sigh of relief. He took a deep breath, and a layer of red seeped out from the bottom of his eyes.

"Yes, yes. Little uncle, please get me up. I'm going to drink some water …"

"Wait a moment, I'll call Tang Yi right away."

Lu Yiyao raised his arm, preparing to grab his phone from the bedside table.

Who's Tang Yi?

The Lu family's personal doctor.

Lin Ange and Lu Hengyuan had known each other since childhood, how could they not know this name?

Lu Yiyao's intentions were clear. He wanted Tang Yi to come over and check on her.

She pursed her lips.

"Uncle, there is no need to go through so much trouble. Just drink some water, you …"

Before he could finish, Lu Yiyao's phone still rang.

Ye Zichen squinted his eyes. His cold gaze gradually turned dark. He lifted up the blanket and went to the bathroom to pick up the phone.

Lin Ange felt a sense of relief. He thanked the person who had called him a thousand times in his heart.

He quickly got off the bed and roughly put on the clothes that were scattered on the ground. He was in so much pain that his gums were trembling and he was limping away …