Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

The low fever was still recurring, and the girl's mouth was hotter than usual, so she felt the man's lips and tongue were slightly cool, which was very comfortable.

So she just resisted verbally, and then opened her lips regardless, trying to turn defense into offense. Unfortunately, she was sick today, her physical strength was greatly reduced, her head was a little dizzy, and even the tip of her tongue was dizzy. She could only let the man coerce her and do whatever he wanted.

In the darkness, the two people's breathing intertwined, rapid and hidden, making the already dim light even more blurred and sticky.

By the time the man finally raised his head, gasping for breath, Ye Kong was already dizzy and dazed from lack of oxygen to his brain.

Her lips were slightly parted, her cheeks flushed, and she stared blankly into the night, until Wen Can raised his hand and pressed her lips, then she looked towards him little by little.

"Does it hurt?"

He has a low voice, which sounds very sexy in the night.

"It's not uncomfortable." Ye Kong quickly answered him, "It feels great."

Wen Can: ...

Wen Can, who was used to her shocking words, pressed the corner of her lips calmly, "I brought a doctor here, she's outside, how about letting her check you out?"

"No." Ye Kong refused. "I have a cold like this every year. I feel dizzy and it will be gone in half a month."

"The immunity is too low." Wen Can said softly.

There was a slight noise downstairs. Ye Kong tilted his head and said warmly, "It's the person I brought here."

Ye Kong understood: "Cleaning?"

Wen Can nodded and said, "Sorry, did I scare you today?"

Ye Kong smiled, his eyebrows curved in the extremely dim night: "You look very beautiful when you lose your temper, and you match me very well."

"I'm not angry." Wen Can whispered, "I won't lose my temper with you."

"Really?" Ye Kong asked in surprise, "Don't be so sure."

Ye Kong spoke lazily with a nasal tone and half-closed his eyes, "I am very good at making people angry, but are you going to endure it in front of me forever? But doesn't that make me seem difficult to please?"

"There's no need to be patient." Wen Can said.

Ye Kong opened his eyes and saw him looking into his eyes tenderly: "Just like you always say you like my face, my temper will disappear as soon as I see your face."

Ye Kong was stunned for a moment: "Do you like my face?"

"Of course." The man's slender and elegant fingers fell on the girl's face, sliding from her eyebrows to her jaw. "I have never thought about what my ideal type is, but the first time I saw you at the Ye family banquet, I thought you were very beautiful."

"Eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth - all are the way I like them, and the hands that draw." He held the girl's hand that was resting beside him and gently pinched the tip of her index finger that was slightly calloused.

"..." Ye Kong, who was used to taking the initiative, was stunned for a while after hearing this slow and sincere speech. After a long while, he said, "Were you really just playing with me before?"

Wen Can paused slightly.

"Game mode is completely different from real mode." The girl sat up from the bed, interlocked her fingers with his, and faced each other with a smile on her face. "I've never heard you say such nice words of love before."

Wen Can smiled and said, "Do you like listening to it?"

"of course."

"I will tell you about it every day from now on."

"If you really mean it, it's meaningless if you make it up."

“Every word is sincere.”

"Then how did you hold back from telling me before?"

"Just bear with it." Wen Can said. "I'm very good at endurance."

Ye Kong stared at him, and after a moment, he rested his forehead on his chest: "Being able to be with the face I love most - are we the luckiest people in the world?"

"Yes." Wen Can rubbed the girl's furry head with his chin, "At least for me, this is the luckiest thing that has ever happened to me in my twenty-plus years of life."

They all stopped talking.

After leaning against each other quietly for a long time, Ye Kong suddenly said, "I'm thirsty."

Wen Can put on his mask and hat again and went downstairs to pour her some water.

After drinking the water, Wen Can exchanged a few words with the private doctor who was waiting in the car outside, and came back with a fever-reducing patch.

Ye Kong just sat on the bed, letting him put a fever-reducing patch on him, and said dazedly, "I want to go to the bathroom."

She squinted her eyes and got out of bed. Just as she put on her slippers with weak legs, Wen Can picked her up and walked into the bathroom and put her on the toilet.

Before she could react, the man turned on the faucet, turned around, closed the door and left.

Ye Kong: ...

My dizzy mind became a little clearer.

She looked at the running water from the faucet and felt a little surprised: Is this the treatment of a real girlfriend?

I thought the kisses and hugs we had just “played around” with were already very joyful, but I didn’t expect it to be upgraded after it “came true.”

really interesting.

she thinks.

What kind of experience cards will you get if you become Wen Can’s girlfriend?

How curious.

·

Ye Kong washed her hands, opened the door, and saw a man leaning against a screen not far away, processing some business on his phone. The small screen light illuminated his face, and his features were more perfect than the most handsome male character she had ever drawn.

Hearing the noise, he put away his phone, walked over, picked up the person and walked to the bed.

Ye Kong hugged his neck, raised the corners of his mouth and let out a short, meaningless laugh.

Wen Can glanced at her, and she said, "Princess hug."

Wen Can said “hmm”.

Ye Kong shook his calves, and at the last second before he put himself down, he suddenly said, "Stop."

Wen Can: ...

Mr. Wen, who was about to bend over to put the person down, paused and looked down at her: "What's wrong?"

Ye Kong pinched his arm.

Feeling the tense arm lines through the clothes, the artist only took a second to outline the sexy and powerful texture in his mind.

She said: "You spend a lot of time in a wheelchair and lack exercise."

Wen Can: ...

"So?" He remained calm.

"So," Ye Kong drawled, "I'll help you."

"How to help?"

Ye Kong raised his upper body, crossed his arms around his neck, and locked them tightly: "Help me like this."

Wen Can: ...

He stood up slowly, and in the posture of hugging her, he stared at her exposed white neck, and after a long while he said, "I have no problem with you wanting to exercise."

He hesitated, then asked, "But aren't you tired?"

Ye Kong: ...

He was right.

Maintaining this posture of embracing each other, even with the weight of his entire body on him, still required Ye Kong to exert a lot of effort.

Especially she still has a low-grade fever.

Ye Kong: ...

There was dead silence for a few seconds.

Ye Kong's arms finally became weak and he suddenly let go of his neck, and his whole body went limp like a spring without any warning.

Wen Can quickly raised his arms to prevent her from breaking her neck and waist.

Wen Can: ...