Jiang Musang felt worse because of his sudden suppression. His stomach was already feeling worse, and now, it was getting worse.
Jiang Musang did not refute him. He pressed his hand to his stomach and tilted his head to the side, not looking at him. Damn, how could she have drunk herself like this if he hadn't gone crazy in the middle of the night?
Recalling his excessive actions just now, he could not help but feel a little worried. After sneaking a glance at Leung Youshen, he only saw that his face was cold and his deep eyes were still unfathomable.
"Let's go." When she was frowning and trying to figure out his mood, Leung Youshen held her hand.
Even though she had been so intimate with him before, this action of holding his hand still made Jiang Musang's heart skip a beat. To her, this was an intimate act that only true lovers would do, and it had nothing to do with primal desires.
She was well aware of the relationship between her and him.
Suppressing the thoughts of struggle in his heart, he allowed Liu Ming to lead the way.
Walking to the entrance of the hospital, Jiang Musang saw a black car parked by the side of the road, with the driver, Little Chen Hou, standing by his side.
The man at the hospital just called the driver? It was really difficult for Little Chen. He couldn't have a good rest even in the middle of the night.
Jiang Musang retracted his hand, and raised his head to look at Leung Youshen, his mouth revealing a smile, "Tonight, thank you Mr. Leung, you should get an early rest."
Leung Youshen looked at her for a while, then held her hand again, "I won't touch you tonight."
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In the end, he still went to the hotel.
Jiang Musang reeked of alcohol and went to the hospital. Disgusted with the smell, she went to the bathroom and took a bath.
Maybe the temperature of the water was too comfortable, maybe it was the effect of the medicine, or maybe it was because he was too tired tonight, Jiang Musang unknowingly fell asleep.
Why isn't he out yet? Leung Youshen who had been waiting outside for a long time frowned, he thought for a moment, then stood up and knocked the door, not replying.
He opened the door and entered, only to see her naked body lying in the aquarium with her head slightly tilted back. Her pair of alluring fox eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes were as thin as a cicada's wing.
He walked over and touched the surface of the water. It was ice-cold.
It seemed that he was truly tired, and the guilt in his heart increased a little.
He reached out to pick her up from the bathroom, but the woman in his arms opened her eyes as the water spluttered. There was a moment of vigilance and surprise.
That cautious gaze made Leung Youshen very uncomfortable. He pulled the towel over to her and threw her on the bed with a dark face, then threw the towel on top of her.
"Rub it yourself." That tone was as disdainful as it could be.
Jiang Musang did not know where his anger came from, but he was used to his moody mood. He wiped his body, and saw that his hair had been drenched from sleep, so he went to find a blow-dryer to blow his hair.
During this time, Leung Youshen went to take a bath.
Without the energy to wait for him to wash and please her, Jiang Musang put on the hotel robe and went to sleep.
As a result, when Leung Youshen came out, he saw that Jiang Musang, who had fallen asleep again, was extremely angry.
In fact, Jiang Musang could not be blamed for this. Even though she was already very tired from working during the day and had made Planning proposals s during the night, she was almost completely exhausted and was called to a bar to drink. After going to the hospital, no matter how strong she was, she was still a girl.
Leung Youshen didn't even consider that it was because he was angry or even jealous at her that he yelled her out when he knew that she was very tired, just like Gu Fusheng.
If Jiang Musang had not taken the initiative to stand out and fight with the two women for him, he would have tortured her for an entire night.
Even though it was just a second, he still felt infuriated. Despite having come into contact with her so many times from such a distance, she was like a fox that was not familiar with him, fleeing the moment she touched him.
Jiang Musang was feigning submission to him, this was something that Leung Youshen was incomparably clear about. Except for the time she had been furious at the bar, she always wore a mask in front of him.
The more it was like this, the more Leung Youshen wanted to subdue her and make her remove her mask obediently.
Thinking of this, Leung Youshen squinted his eyes dangerously. He loosened the belt on his body and pressed it down, kissing her beautiful lips as he reached his hands through the loose bathrobe and caressed her skin.