Kissing.
The closed door was pushed open. "Master, here comes the doctor..."
red night stood at the door, embarrassed.
Who would have thought that Miss Su Yan was ill and that her young master would like to have two kisses?
Feng Rong stops kissing.
Sit by the bed.
"Come in."
The voice falls.
As if nothing had happened.
The doctor came in and took out the stethoscope.
I checked Suyan.
Three minutes later, I took a deep look at Fengrong.
Then he said, "young master, it's no big deal.
It's probably a relationship that has been injected with drugs before, leading to weakness.
I'm overworked and my blood sugar is low. Just have a good rest. "
Feng Rong listened and looked at the doctor
"It's, uh, a drug that can cause people to become weak and weak for a long time."
Then the doctor took another look at Su Yan.
Hesitantly, he said, "the symptoms of this young lady are very similar to those of several young ladies who asked me to see a doctor before."
Feng Rong listened and nodded, "red night, seeing off."
"Yes"
the doctor, also holding his own medicine box, left.
Feng Rong looks at Su Yan, his eyes are bright or dark, but he doesn't speak.
Su Yan sat up on the bed.
She took a look at the clock, and it was almost nine o'clock.
I thought for a moment.
If you walk back from here, it will be 12 o'clock to get home.
Just thinking, Feng Rong took the glass at the head of the bed and handed it to her lips
Su Yan took a look at the glass and paused.
Her hand, tugging at the corner of the blanket, "I have no money for you."
Feng Rong's dark eyes glanced at her.
The glass is on her lips. Su Yan opens his mouth and drinks the water honestly.
Just after drinking the water, Feng Rong held her chin and raised it, then kissed her.
"Well"
in a twinkling of an eye, she just sat up and was pressed on the bed again.
Su Yan refuses.
Her refusal made him kiss harder.
After a long time, Feng Rong let go of her lips.
He has a low voice and a temptation
"who do I like better than the person you sent the gift to?"
Su Yan blinks, and her eyes are moist.
"Who?"
There was no immediate reaction.
"It's hard. You sent love letters to many people?"
His voice was playful and did not sound angry.
Of course, that's what it sounds like.
Su Yan remembers, looks up at him
"you have no proof that I wrote him a love letter."
Feng Rong raised her eyebrows.
Then, listen to Su Yan and say, "besides, you don't have any position to ask me that."
Feng Rong smiles.
Thin lips, with a chill.
"No position? How can you always say things that make me angry? "
Su Yan holds the blanket and lowers his head. His voice is very low
How can you blame her for making him angry?
Her voice is small, but Feng Rong is so close, she still hears it.
What did he say? When did he say that??
But soon, I heard the words of Su Yan breaking his fingers. That's clear. "
Before he had finished speaking, he kissed her on the lips again.
The kiss was so unruly that she was trapped in the corner of the bed and could not run anywhere with one hand on her shoulder.
The atmosphere in this kissing room is getting hotter and hotter.
After a long time, I heard a sentence from Feng Rong: "you are determined to eat me. How about you?"