Quick Transmigration: Villain BOSS, Wantonly Flirting

The deepness in the long and narrow eyes became deeper and deeper as the woman approached.

He couldn't see any emotions on his handsome, thin face, and only felt pale and sick.

She smiled with red lips on her bright and delicate face, put the medicine in her hand on the side of the bed, and raised her slender hand on his forehead.

"feel better now?"

The voice was light and bright, with the dust coming oncoming.

She touched his forehead, but it still felt hot.

Gee.

Frowned.

Closer,

"Does the stomach hurt? Did you eat? You can't rely on glucose to maintain it. If you are hungry, you still have to buy something for Tang Yi."

She didn't speak fast, and she asked patiently.

But the comrade lying on the bed didn't want to answer.

She looked at his side face and waited for a while, thinking that she probably couldn't get what she wanted from his mouth.

He stretched out his hand to put it on his stomach and pressed it lightly.

"Does it hurt?"

She bent over and looked at the expression on his face carefully.

The voice softened, with a soft coax that she didn't even notice.

She just couldn't see how this man looked when she was sick, and every time she saw him, she felt distressed.

No matter how hard the heart is, it would be too soft to look at him like this.

Finally, her soft tone finally made the person's eyes look up at her.

The corners of his lips were pale, but he didn't say a word.

It's just that his eyes are dark and faint.

Suddenly raised his arms, put his arms around her close waist, and put his arms in his arms in a daze.

She was caught off guard, and she leaned towards his arms.

With an exclamation, his hands clasped his neck subconsciously.

The two were close to each other, the turbulent **** almost touching his face.

The entire intensive care unit is too quiet, so quiet that both people can hear each other's breathing.

So that when Si Yunxie's breathing stagnated and became more and more hot, she frowned slightly, blushing, and wanted to take a step back.

As a result, this person hugged her tightly and refused to let her move.

The breathing became louder and louder, and the hot breath sprayed on the skin of her collarbone.

With the passage of time, the originally quiet intensive care unit became ambiguous from the silence.

She felt that the situation became more and more uncontrollable, at least to control the situation before it became uncontrollable.

Rejected,

"You take the medicine first"

As soon as the words fell, listening to him suddenly sneered.

He slowly loosened the strength of her imprisonment, the bones of his left hand were clearly defined, pressing on the back of his right hand, slowly tore off the white tape and the needle tube.

Xuan Yunzhi frowned and watched his movements, reaching out to stop him.

He didn't care that there was still blood in the blood vessel just pierced by the needle, turned over and pushed the person on the bed.

The force is great, and very arrogant.

Xuan Yunzhi was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the man with a cold face, and now the corners of his lips were curling up, smiling faintly.

The slender hands untied the buttons of the sick suit unhurriedly.

His eyes drooped, and he glanced at the person on the bed.

"You take it off yourself, or should I help you?"

Husky and low.

It was the first word he said after she came in.

She dryly looked down at the black dress on her body, and subconsciously gathered her legs.

She doesn't want to do that kind of thing at all now.

The Huanai this morning is still fresh in my memory. It was the first time for this body, immature and rusty, and still very painful.