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512 Today to make up for yesterday(1/2)

Her eyes widened, and she stretched out her hand to grab his arm. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying. She was slightly embarrassed and the circles around her eyes were red. It looked like she was about to continue crying, and she was scratching the ground.

It hurts people’s hearts!

"Close your eyes!" he ordered, taking out the shorts wrapped in underwear from under the thin quilt, rolled them into a ball, and put them aside.

She was a little panicked. She had already come to her senses and realized that she was in a car, and there were other people sitting in the car. The feeling of being empty below frightened her.

"don't want!"

After speaking out, she realized that her voice was so hoarse.[

It startled her, and also touched Rong Ling, who frowned.

"Are you warm?!" he asked her.

There are lessons learned from the past when a man punishes her in that way. Even though Lin Meng had only guessed a few percent of this aspect at first, after hearing his words, she felt that this man must be like this. Seriously.

Feeling ashamed and annoyed, she reached out and grabbed the thin quilt, wrapping it tightly around her lower body, biting her lip and glaring at him.

He raised his eyebrows high. He cared about her, but she dared to glare at him!

Raising his hand, he flicked her forehead as punishment, but continued to ask her.

"Do you have a headache?! Are you thirsty?! Does your throat burn? Do you feel dizzy or have some body aches?!"

Lin Meng slowly shrank his pupils and stopped staring, but his face turned red.

She understood, she had made a mistake. What the man asked was clearly symptoms of a cold.

This look caught his eye, so he reached out and touched her face, his eyes filled with gloom.

"My face is so red, maybe I really have a cold, right?!" He murmured to himself. Seeing that she was silent and too quiet, which was completely different from the one who acted like a female leopard just now, he felt in his heart

There are more worries.

"I'll take you to the hospital first." He made a quick decision.

"No!" she replied immediately. She knows her body best. She is fine!

Why go to the hospital if you have nothing to do? It smells like disinfectant!

"Go and have a look!" He made up his mind and asked the driver to drive to the hospital.

He made her look like this and asked her to go to the hospital. What the hell!

"I said I wouldn't go!" she snorted angrily. "Why don't you respect others?"

These words hit him immediately and made him blush. He understood what she meant, but did she know that he had tried his best for her. She thought he was very tough to fight with his old boss.

Is it easy?!

Her body was a little stiff, and he held her tightly, his deep pupils turning black. She looked like she was about to go crazy.

She pursed her lips, and even though she didn't have a cold and angry expression, she did not give in at all![

In the end, he didn't make any noise.

"I won't go to the hospital!"

He stared into her eyes and said coldly, but he was giving instructions to the driver.

"It's better to go to the place just now!"

The driver gave a low "hmm", but he didn't dare to say it loudly. He could only lower his presence again and again.

He reached under the thin quilt again and took off her clothes. It was okay not to go to the hospital. He respected her, but the wet clothes had to be taken off.

She noticed it, struggled a little, and was immediately caught by him biting her little ears.

"Take care of your body!"

He almost scolded her.

She stopped struggling.

She was not wearing button-down clothes, so it was a little difficult to take them off under the thin quilt. Although he was strong, he needed to hold down the thin quilt with one hand to prevent her from being exposed. It was not so easy to pull it off with one hand.

. He worked on it for a long time, his thin lips pursed tighter and tighter, but he still couldn't even fix one of her sleeves. But he just tried to argue with her, without even asking her to cooperate. It seemed like

I met her like this and got annoyed!

She didn't care, just like a ball of soft meat, she fell into his arms and let him do whatever he wanted. But as she watched, water gradually flowed from his face and dripped onto her face, but she didn't know that it was rain after all.

Still sweating, this heart moved again.

He remained silent and stubbornly pulled on her sleeve, not giving up in defeat.

This seems a bit childish!

"I'll do it!" She finally said and got up from his arms.

When he looked over, she gave him two big white eyes, came close to his ear, and bit his ear back in retaliation, making a faint sound of mosquitoes. "Put up the quilt, if it's all gone,

, you will definitely wear this cuckold!"

He glared at her, but did as she wished, and opened the thin quilt. She got under the thin quilt, and in a few seconds, took off her wet clothes, leaving only the little cutie, and then got out

Headed.

He raised his eyebrows, trapped her again, and stretched his big palms under the quilt. She was dissatisfied and glanced at him. But she couldn't stop him this time. He "touched" her and made her wet as well.

The little cutie was untied.

She was anxious, holding on to the thin quilt to prevent her clothes from being exposed, and straightened her waist hard, trying to whisper in his ear. He cooperated and lowered his head. She grinded her teeth and said angrily, "Save some for me!"

"

I have nothing on me, I feel so insecure!

It was him who whispered in her ear. "No need!"

Then he stopped talking to her and let her ask him to speak in her ear. He didn't care. He just rubbed the little cutie and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. Then, his arms were like big tree trunks.

He circled her forcefully. His hard chin slightly pressed against her forehead, and then he stopped talking.[

Then she also remained silent.

Later, he moved, but silently picked up a corner of the quilt, picked up her hair that was still dripping, and wiped it quietly.

After leaving her stunned for a moment, she pouted and then looked at it quietly.

His hands were beautiful. The fingers were slender and the joints were clearly defined. They were large and powerful, and they were a power that frightened her. But now this hand with astonishing destructive power was gently wiping her hair. She again

Raise your eyes and slowly look up to see his face. His face is still cold and indifferent. He looks a little scary and unapproachable. But in the end he is

She knew exactly what kind of person he was and how he treated her, just like the focused look he was looking at her at this moment.

After staring at him quietly for a while, he moved his eyes and motioned for her to turn around slightly, but he remained silent.

It seems like I don’t know what to say anymore!

Have nothing to say?!

She turned slightly as he wished so that he could wipe the next spot, and then let out a long sigh.

"Why--"

He looked up, his eyes were dark, flickering slightly, as if he had a thousand words to say, but eventually turned silent, lowered his eyes, and continued wiping silently.

He's really like a doormat who won't fight back when hit or scolded!

She carefully raised her hand and got out of the bed, but was immediately held down by him, earning a warning from him.

"Don't move!"

It seems that she is afraid that she will be exposed!

She insisted on moving, but he pressed her tightly.

"There's something on your face!" she said.

He was stunned for a moment and told her, "Don't move."

Then he reached out randomly and wiped it on his face.

It's really "chaotic" and imageless!

"It's still there!" She opened her eyes and told lies, but still persisted.

"Where?!" he asked.

She didn't say.

He looked at her for a while, and then, as if forgiving, he slightly let go of the quilt and made a small opening, letting her stretch out her hand. Then, after she stretched out her hand, he immediately pulled the quilt and wrapped her up as before.

The ground is tight and solid.

She stretched out her hand to "touch" his chin, moving back and forth and "touching" it slowly.

He waited for two seconds, had some understanding, then left her alone and continued to wipe her hair. And she played with his face, tracing his face over and over again with her fingertips. Waiting for him to finish

After he finished, she was still playing. He held her still and looked at her.

It was so quiet in the car until the driver stopped the car.
To be continued...
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