Ling Yao drove alone, without a single bodyguard, all the way to Hai Clan's villa.

At the same time, Hai Lanyin also drove home from work. She was startled to see him walk towards her with big steps after getting off the car with an imposing manner.

"Sis, let's go in together." Ling Yao walked up to her and stood in front of her. His upright posture was 1.89 meters tall, like a majestic mountain. His face was cold and expressionless, and those who didn't know what he was trying to do thought he was trying to do, but in the end he just said this …

Hai Lanyin also wanted to wipe off her cold sweat. From the first time she saw Ling Yao, this man's strong and dangerous character, it had left a shocking impression on her. Until today, she still couldn't get used to this brother-in-law of hers.

"Alright …" Hai Lanyin pursed her lips, but didn't ask him for his purpose in coming here. Instead, she led him into the villa.

Hai Xiao Min came home to his parents' home today and was very sick. Hai Fu and Hai Ying both stayed at home and didn't go out. As soon as Ling Yao followed Hai Lan Yin in, they were seen by Hai Niang in the living room.

Although Hai Xiaomin didn't say anything when she got home, but how could her haggard, yet contented, appearance be hidden from their parents' eyes?

Hai Xiao Min was wronged when she married Ling Yuan. This was something that the Sea Mother could not accept!

How long has it been since the couple got married? First, they pushed off the wedding they agreed upon, then they exposed their son-in-law's company involved in drugs, their son-in-law was taken away for investigation, and their son-in-law was brought out with great difficulty. Their daughter was kidnapped by the drug lord, and after rescue, they were left with only one last breath of life!

From the very beginning, Sea Mother thought highly of Ling Yao and felt that this child gave off a very reliable and reliable feeling. Xiao Min being able to marry him was also a blessing.

As a result, the first thing the Sea Mother did was to rush forward in a huff. She snappily asked, "Lanyin, why did you bring him here?!"

Hai Lanyin's pure and innocent face squeezed out an awkward smile, "Mom, we bumped into each other at the door just now. My brother-in-law was probably here because of something."

"What is it?" Mother Hai's cold face twitched.

"Mom, is Min Min here?" In front of his mother-in-law, Ling Yao's tone was gentle, and he bowed his head in obedience, appearing to be extremely humble.

"So what if she is? It's not like you don't know how we brought his back for a few days and how we married you. She can't even stay with his parents for a few days?" Before Ling Yao could open his mouth to say that he wanted to pick his up, the Sea Mother had already put up her guard.

Although she felt gratified that her son-in-law had caught up with her so quickly, and that her daughter still held a place in his heart, she didn't feel good about taking Hai Xiaomin away again.

"Mom, Min Min is still weak and needs to be taken care of in a better medical environment in case of any mishaps. When she gets better, you can ask her to come and stay as long as you want." Ling Yao spoke sincerely, every word seemed to be for Hai Xiaoming's sake.

As a result, Sea Mother's confidence was insufficient. No matter how unhappy she was, she could not take revenge on her daughter's health.

When it was difficult for him to back down, a dignified voice came from the stairs: "Enough!"

Hai Fu just came out of Hai Xiao Min's room, glanced at Ling Yao, and revealed a helpless expression: "Xiao Min is sleeping upstairs, you should go up to take a look."

Surprisingly, Father Hai did not ask any questions and allowed him to pass.

"Thank you, Dad." Ling Yao ran straight to the second floor.

Hai Xiaomin's bedroom, with the warmth of a little girl, pink wardrobe, lace lace-white curtain, milk powder color bedding.

She was lying on the bed, under the covers, with her hands folded on her stomach, her eyelashes lightly rolled up, casting a pale shadow over her eyes. Her white skin was a little transparent, but it lacked the ruddiness of the past, adding a sickly pallor to it.

Ling Yao's chest suddenly turned astringent as he deliberately lightened his steps and walked to the front of Hai Xiao Min's bed.

He didn't dare to sit down next to the bed, fearing the curve of the mattress would wake her up. Instead, he stood beside the bed and stared unblinkingly at Hai Xiaoman, gently tracing her hairline, depicting her smooth forehead, her picturesque eyes and eyes, her small, perky nose, and her lips that had lost all the moisture of the past.

He leaned over her slowly and touched her lips. He didn't use any strength, just brushed them with the tip of his tongue.

His lips felt so itchy, and his unique masculine aura was so strong that it could not be ignored. He rudely entered her nose and mouth, and with the power of a raging fire, spread throughout her internal organs, creating restlessness and numbness …

Hai Xiao Min opened her beautiful big eyes, staring at the guy who didn't let go of the chance to take advantage of her while sleeping, speechless.

"What are you doing?" she asked expressionlessly.

Ling Yao raised his eyes and glanced at her. He was not surprised that she had woken up, and confidently said: "Your lips are too dry, I'll moisturize them for you."

This reason was very strong. There was no problem with it!

"I have lip balm, in my bag." Hai Xiao Min felt her eyelids twitch.

"Oh." Ling Yao looked at the bag on the bedside table and took it. He found the lip balm, but applied it to himself and bent down to kiss it again.

Hai Xiao Min became angry and immediately raised her hand to support his chest, stopping him from speaking any further. It was rare for her to even raise her speed: "Wait, you don't have to do it on my behalf. Give me the lipstick, I'll do it myself …"

With a twist of his arm, a large hand easily grabbed hold of her slender wrists and raised them above his head. "Don't waste what I just applied."

As he spoke, he covered Little Min's lips with his own and began to grind them, as if trying to apply lipstick evenly.

Hai Xiao Min opened her eyes wide, her cheeks quietly warming up. She did not resist, nor did she have the strength to resist, allowing the man to do whatever he wanted.

This kind of foolish reaction was something that Ling Yao liked very much. It would make him have the urge to bully her even further!

But not now!

His two arms supported her sides as he continued to encircle her in the narrow space in front of him. His handsome face was indifferent, but his pitch-black eyes were filled with fire. His gaze was fiery hot, as if he was about to set Hai Xiaomin on fire.

The narrow space was filled with an atmosphere of love, making it difficult for Hai Xiaoming to breathe.

"How much longer do you want to watch? You've been staring at me since you came in. Haven't you seen enough? " she asked, blinking.

"How could I have seen enough …" Ling Yao muttered.

"Can you sit on top of me? I'm dizzy." Hai Xiaoming touched his forehead. She had no energy to care about the lipstick just now.

Seeing Little Min at sea tired, Ling Yao silently retreated and sat on the bed: "What about now?"

Hai Xiao Min tilted her head and looked at him. She did not answer a question but asked, "Why did you suddenly come here? Have you finished your work at the company? "

Ling Yao felt as if his heart had been pierced by a needle.