Chapter 366

Ming Ling was so nervous that he patted Su wennuan's face and wanted to wake her up.

Su wennuan frowned and uttered an uncomfortable groan.

Now she felt her throat was very uncomfortable, and the whole person didn't want to move.

"Warm..." Ming Ling stood up, bent over by the bed and pushed Su warm's arm. Su warm opened her eyes and saw that it was Ming Ling. She pushed his hand, although it was only a very slight and casual action.

But mingling was pushed by her, and her heart tightened fiercely, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Su wennuan still doesn't accept his meaning.

Even though she is suffering now, she still doesn't want him close to him.

Ming Ling thought that he was really cruel to her in the morning. Su wennuan still has lingering palpitations and is very normal. Up to now, he doesn't want to intersect with him. He is afraid that he will get close to her and continue to hurt him.

Ming Ling swallowed his throat and said, "warm, don't worry, I won't hurt you..." then he went out.

Su wennuan is lying on the bed with a frown. Her body is very uncomfortable and her heart is also very uncomfortable.

Some words don't work and don't have any strength after the injury.

Ming Ling had always said he would not hurt her and would take care of her, but once something happened, he wanted to kill her. How could he take care of her?

All the sweet words were just spoken casually when he was happy. In fact, he had never had her in his heart.

Su wennuan feels even worse when she thinks so.

After a while, Ming Ling came in from the outside, holding a tray with porridge, soup and some green vegetables.

He put the tray on the bedside cabinet, then came and sat on the bed and helped Su wennuan up. Su wennuan didn't resist this time because she didn't have the strength.

Ming Ling sat by the bed and asked Su nuanuan to lean on him. One hand held her back, and the other hand scooped a spoonful of clear porridge with a spoon. He blew it on his mouth and cooled it. When he felt that the temperature was almost over, he sent the porridge to her mouth and wanted her to eat some. How could she stand without eating all day.

Su wennuan keeps his face closed and doesn't eat

Ming Ling frowned. Knowing that she was still angry with him, he handed the porridge to her mouth. She raised her hand and opened the porridge in Ming Ling's hand.

Mingling didn't expect that she would suddenly take this action. She was unprepared. The porridge in her hand was lifted by her. Because the spoon was a little full, the porridge came out. Mingling quickly bypassed her hand to avoid spilling it on Su wennuan

So the porridge was sprinkled on the sheets.

Ming Ling looked back at her and saw that she didn't open her head to look at the other side, but didn't look at him. She could see her pale face, her eyes were dull and vicissitudes, and looked ahead without focus.

She seemed to have only half a life left, and Ming Ling felt uncomfortable.

"Su wennuan, whatever you care, you have to eat. You can't joke about your body because you're angry with others..." Ming Ling was a little worried and said seriously.

Su wennuan feels distressed to see that she doesn't eat and practices herself like this, but he can't eat instead of her. Her body is her own. She has to be good to herself.

Su wennuan didn't speak. She just looked ahead, her eyes blankly.

Ming Ling had no choice. He scooped a spoon of porridge with a spoon and ate it himself. With his other hand, he pulled Su wennuan's head and pushed her head overbearing.

Su wennuan was about to resist. Mingling held her face in both hands, fixed her head, and kissed her lip without warning.

Su wennuan widened his eyes, resisted with the only strength in his body, and pushed him away!

This man is still like that, regardless of other people's feelings, always let his thinking do whatever he wants and do whatever he wants!

Now that she's like this, he's strong!

Su wennuan resists even more. She struggles violently in the arms of Ming Ling.

Ming Ling didn't let her go, but stubbornly clamped her and stroked the porridge in his mouth into her mouth with his tongue.

Su wennuan wants to spit out the food in her mouth, but mingling keeps sealing her lips to prevent her from spitting out willfully, and then uses her tongue to push the food to her throat and let her swallow it

Su wennuan can't push him away. She has no strength. She really can't help it.

Ming Ling sent the porridge to her throat with her tongue. Suddenly, she noticed that Su wennuan's body trembled, and her eyebrows wrinkled, as if they were very painful.

Ming Ling sent the rest of the porridge to her throat. He noticed that she swallowed it, so he let her go.

"Cough, cough..." as soon as mingling's lips were loosened, Su wennuan coughed painfully. From the coughing voice, her throat was dry and hoarse. She put one hand on the bed and stroked her neck.

Ming Ling looked at her neck and saw that her white neck was as white and tender as a flawless porcelain, but there was a blue palm print on her beautiful neck.

There is such a big flaw in this beautiful neck. Thanks to him, it hurts even more to see the scar on Su wennuan's neck.

But she was angry with him and couldn't stop eating because of it. Mingling's voice sounded a little gentle and overbearing, "eat these yourself, or I'll feed you..."

He just didn't give her a choice. She had to eat if she didn't eat.

Su wennuan raised his eyes to look at him. His eyes, which were usually watery and bright, were glowing with water and red, staring at him, protesting all his words and actions.

But she also knew in her heart that mingling was too strong and overbearing. She couldn't defeat him at all.

Ming Ling brings the bowl of atherosclerosis and is ready to feed her again.

Su wennuan snatched the bowl from his hand.

Ming Ling was surprised and handed her the spoon.

Su wennuan is not angry. He takes the spoon from his hand and starts eating by himself.

Instead of being humiliated and fed by Ming Ling, she would eat by herself as he wished.

When Ming Ling saw that she was eating, his guilty heart was relieved and relieved.

Su wennuan coughed while eating. Although he was drinking porridge, he felt difficult. Every mouthful of his throat was like being cut by something.

Several times, she almost spit out the things in her mouth, but she still endured and swallowed hard.

Ming Ling was distressed when she looked at the painful way she ate. When she glanced at the scar on her neck, she felt even more guilty.

Seeing that Su wennuan has finished his porridge, mingling brings her chicken soup again.

Su wennuan glanced at him, then looked at the soup in his hand, and Xiumei frowned.