Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

"A joke? I will seek life and death? Leng Yichen, you think too badly of me! I'm not so weak. You don't have to tell me every day how humble I am in this family. Because I never Don't care."

An Xiaojing pulled the quilt covering her body, she didn't want to see him for a moment.

"Master! The medicine is ready, Young Madam can drink some first, and then drink some nourishing chicken soup after the fever subsides." The door was open, Uncle Lin was carrying the medicine, and Leng Yichen walked over to take it.

"Well, I know. You go and make some chicken soup."

Holding the somewhat hot medicine bowl, Leng Yichen sat down in front of An Xiaojing again.

"Get up and drink your medicine!"

An Xiaojing turned her head away from him.

"Are you drinking or not?" Leng Yichen lost all his mood when he saw the indifferent back of the man.

Seeing that An Xiaojing still didn't pay him much attention, Leng Yichen didn't say anything, just poured himself a sip, then held An Xiaojing's chin with the other hand, and gave the potion in his mouth in the most intimate way. Gave it to An Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing was stunned for a while, her eyes widened slightly, the bitterness in her mouth seemed to be diluted by Leng Yichen, slowly, all the breath became the smell of him.

"Leng Yichen, do you dare to be a gentleman." An Xiaojing was a little annoyed, forget it, this bastard likes to eat his own tofu not once or twice.I slept through it all.

Leng Yichen didn't think so.

An Xiaojing has a slight fever now, and her face is flushed with anger, which is almost uncontrollable for him.However, her body is too weak.

Leng Yichen directly ignored An Xiaojing's snarl to him, and swallowed another mouthful of the potion, which filled his nostrils with the strong smell of Chinese medicine, and pressed it against her somewhat soft lips.

Reason is burning, and a simple drink of medicine has been played so ambiguously.

And An Xiaojing could also feel his tongue, intentionally or unintentionally, as if it was lingering.Slowly, Leng Yichen's movements became more and more bold and his breath became more and more chaotic.

"Enough!" An Xiaojing pushed Leng Yichen away.

The cure was just finished.

"Well, for the sake of your weakness, I won't want you. Don't worry, I won't be so hungry!" Leng Yichen licked his mouth with his tongue. At that moment, the taste is still very good.

Teased by his words, An Xiaojing blushed even more.

I obviously took the medicine to reduce the fever, but I didn't want the temperature of my cheeks to be hotter than before.

"Go to sleep! Drink some supplements tomorrow!"

Leng Yichen pulled up the quilt for An Xiaojing, and jumped onto the bed by himself. Behind her was Leng Yichen's glacier-like face.

"I'm really uncomfortable..." An Xiaojing reminded, after all, Leng Yichen never said what he meant, he said he would not touch himself, but now with the atmosphere and the scene, the devil would believe that scourge.

"Why, are you scared?" Leng Yichen's voice was full of magnetism, "Don't think too much, I don't like sick women."

An Xiaojing was speechless, she thought too much tonight.

"Are you going to imprison me like this for the rest of my life?" An Xiaojing asked suddenly, if it wasn't for the environmental factors today, she could really run farther.To a place where Leng Yichen can't see.

"Yes! Unless you are dead!" Still indifferent tone.

An Xiaojing smiled wryly.

At that time, I was drowsy, and being hugged carefully by someone in the rainy night was so at ease.

But the reality is that Leng Yichen fundamentally deprived her of all rights.Everything is disillusioned.

If she could, she would definitely leave without looking back!

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

……

The next morning, as soon as she woke up, An Xiaojing felt a little itchy on the soles of her feet. She subconsciously twisted her body, but a hand patted the soles of her feet lightly.

"Don't move!" The voice was still full of orders, and he knew who it was without looking.

Leng Yichen got up early, and as soon as he saw the wound on An Xiaojing's feet from last night, he took the first aid kit and began to apply medicine to her.

"Ah, it hurts!" An Xiaojing couldn't help it. Han Su had treated these wounds yesterday, but she didn't expect it to be so troublesome to change the dressing.

"The more you run, the more painful it will be!" What Leng Yichen said did not match his actions, An Xiaojing remained silent.

"I'll go downstairs to drink some supplements later, I've measured your fever, and you've already retreated!" He slowly got up and cleaned up the things in his hands.

"Well, but now my fever has subsided, can I go out to breathe fresher air?" An Xiaojing felt that it would be boring to stay here all the time.

"It seems that you still didn't have a long memory yesterday!" Leng Yichen's face collapsed in an instant, this woman was always thinking about how to leave herself.

In this case, he made her have no strength to leave.

"I have the strength to breathe fresh air, and I seem to be in good health."

Leng Yichen deliberately got closer to An Xiaojing, she said it herself, and he didn't force her to ask.

"What do you want to do?" An Xiaojing seemed to feel a little dangerous, avoiding her eyes.

"What do you think? What was the purpose of my marriage with you, and what is it now!"

Leng Yichen looked at An Xiaojing maliciously, he didn't even have the strength to make her leave.

"Ah! Don't! I'm still dizzy!" An Xiaojing stroked her forehead with her hand: "I still feel a little uncomfortable."

"It's up to you, and I've endured it for a long time." Leng Yichen didn't want to listen to An Xiaojing's nonsense, and planned to do it himself.

"If you are really lonely, you can go to Xia Yuanyuan." For some reason, An Xiaojing said this.

"she?"

Leng Yichen's expression froze for an instant, and the surrounding air dropped to zero.

"My current body may not satisfy Leng Shao." An Xiaojing turned her head.

As soon as he heard her calling him Mr. Leng again, the passion Leng Yichen still had just now was shattered.

This woman actually asked him to find someone else.

"As my woman, you don't care if you see your husband flirting with other women?"

"What's the matter, you didn't once or twice. You took that woman home before, but I didn't say anything anyway." An Xiaojing asked back.

"Oh, your heart is quite big!" Leng Yichen didn't know why, but An Xiaojing said that she didn't mind, but he was a little angry. Could it be that in this woman's heart, it doesn't matter to her how much he spends his days and nights?

"Do you want me to stab Xia Yuanyuan? Or play the role of a bitter woman forever? I'm afraid I will disappoint you. I'm really not that kind of person, and I will never do it for you!" An Xiaojing was a little contemptuous He smiled, his eyes indifferent.