After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

Xiao Di quickly brought the remaining medicine into the bedroom and also thoughtfully prepared food and water.

Before leaving, he looked worriedly at Gu Qingyan who was sitting by the door.

The latter gave him an OK gesture.

When going downstairs, I ran into Bai Ye.

"how is everything?"

"Forty point three degrees." Xiao Di sighed, "Brother Fu is taking care of him inside... Oh, by the way, there is also a door god outside."

"Door God?"

"Miss Gu, she's worried that Brother Fu might be in a bad mood and hurt Yan Qing."

"Hiss," Bai Ye scratched his head, "I know every word, but I can't understand them when they are put together."

"Let her be. I can't persuade her."

Bai Ye was amused. "It must be said that this girl named Gu is quite loyal."

……

master bedroom.

I took my temperature again and the high fever had subsided.

Yan Qing's crying became much weaker, and as the medicine entered her body, she seemed to gradually fall asleep.

Although it was no longer necessary, Fu Wangjin still leaned on the bed, holding her wrist, refusing to loosen his grip.

Yan Qing's wrist was thin and white, like some expensive porcelain that had been carefully fired, and so fragile that it would break if pinched.

In contrast, the hand holding hers was broad and rough, with distinct joints and bulging blue veins on the back of the hand, making it look inexplicably hideous.

His gaze stayed on Yan Qing's face for a while, Fu Wangjin rubbed his tongue against his back teeth and revealed a dangerous smile.

He shouldn't be soft-hearted when dealing with disobedient little things.

For example, turn her into a little fool, tie her around your waist, and take her with you wherever you go.

Also good.

but…

His fingertips caressed Yan Qing's lips again and again.

He has become a little fool, and this pretty little mouth can no longer utter those heart-stirring words.

I won't lie anymore.

Or... would it be more cost-effective to break her legs? It wouldn't interfere with her coaxing people.

Yan Qing didn't feel anything at all even though Fu Wangjin was staring at him with such a creepy gaze.

After escaping from the nightmare, she finally fell into a deep sleep.

I just felt very thirsty in my mouth, as if there was a fire burning in it, my throat was dry and sore, and swallowing felt like sandpaper was grinding against it.

"Thirst...I want to drink some water..."

His brows furrowed, and a dissatisfied murmur escaped from his lips.

"I want water..."

Fu Wangjin narrowed his eyes and smiled after a moment.

Aren't you scared to death of him?

Now he's getting too fucking arrogant again, wanting this and that.

She's been spoiled to the point of having bad habits.

"Open your mouth."

The rim of the glass filled with water was pressed against Yan Qing's lips.

The dry and hot lips felt the coolness of the glass. Although his consciousness was blurred, Yan Qing still tried hard to open his lips, thirsting for the sweet water.

The glass slowly tilted downwards, but the water took a long time to pour out.

Fu Wangjin raised his eyebrows, made a "tsk" sound, and then put the cup of water back on the bedside table.

If his hand shakes accidentally while feeding him like this, I wonder if Yan Qing will choke to death from the water.

If he doesn't choke to death, he will cough to death.

As if he remembered something, the man showed an extremely impatient expression on his face.

He pinched Yan Qing's chin roughly and spit into her mouth.

Although Yan Qing felt a little pain in her jaw, she didn't care about the pain when her mouth touched the cool water.

One mouthful was not enough, Yan Qing begged, "I want more..."

After tasting her, Fu Wangjin's eyes revealed some strange feelings.

fleeting.

What followed was a kind of playful smile.

"Want more?"

"Hmm..." Yan Qing nodded in confusion.

Looks so cute.

"Aren't you scared anymore?"

Yan Qing was humming and it was hard to hear what she was saying.

"Do you know who I am?"

Yan Qing frowned and didn't respond for a long time.

"Really nice, great performance."

It means exactly what it says, but when these words come out of Fu Wangjin's mouth, they sound like the whisper of a devil.

"water……"

Yan Qing murmured, with a hint of grievance between his brows.

It was as if to say, since you were praising her for her good performance, why not give her a reward of saliva to drink?

Fu Wangjin raised his lips wickedly, and the rage in his eyes could not be suppressed.

Still want some water?

He grabbed Yan Qing's right arm where the needle was inserted, leaned over, and bit her lips fiercely.

"Woo!"

Yan Qing felt pain and began to struggle.

But the more he struggled, the more he was bullied.

The kiss between lips and teeth had never been so fierce. He seemed to have been hungry for a long time. The force of the kiss seemed to be aggressive, brutal, rough, and a bit bloodthirsty, with a strong sense of aggression.

It's simply a punishment.

The oxygen was completely deprived, and the lips were broken, red and swollen.

Yan Qing was just sleepy, not dead.

Besides, after being tortured like this, the dead should have come back to life.

Slowly waking up, Yan Qing's half-open eyes were filled with tears.

I wanted to take action, but found that my right hand was paralyzed and my left hand was still wrapped in gauze. I didn't know if I could hurt the enemy by a thousand, but I would definitely lose eight hundred of my own.

"Woo..."

Although he was not fully conscious, Yan Qing could fully feel the hostility from Fu Wangjin.

She was scared and aggrieved, having difficulty breathing, and even her cries were muffled in her throat. She looked so pitiful.

"woke up?"

Fu Wangjin finally mercifully let her go.

"Ah."

Yan Qing took a breath with tearful eyes, looked up and down, and roughly understood what was going on.

"Heh." A light laugh without any emotion.

Seeing that she woke up, Fu Wangjin picked up the thermometer and took it, which was 37.3°C.

"Okay, you can remove the needle now."

After saying that, he pinched Yan Qing's right hand and was about to operate.

Somehow, Yan Qing suddenly remembered the scene when he was deliberately doing something naughty when bandaging his left hand.

She subconsciously retracted her right hand.

Seeing this, Fu Wangjin flicked his tongue on his cheek and said, "Okay, you are afraid of me, right? I'll call Xiao Di."

“…No, no.”

Yan Qing stammered, and tremblingly handed his right hand to him.

"You... don't do anything bad, I'm afraid of pain."

This time, Fu Wangjin didn't do anything bad, nor did he waste time talking to her. He just pulled out the needle quickly and efficiently.

Only then did Yan Qing realize that there were several empty medicine bottles on the bedside table.

It seems that he was the one who changed the medicine when I was unconscious and on an IV drip.

"How do you know this?" Yan Qing couldn't help asking, "Shouldn't it be Xiao Di——"

Fu Wangjin interrupted her impatiently, "Practice makes perfect."

He put down the needle and casually rubbed Yan Qing's right arm, which was stiff due to the infusion.

"Be gentle, it hurts."

She is still delicate and charming.

However, Fu Wangjin not only did not show any mercy, he also deliberately used a little more strength.

"Hiss——" Yan Qing couldn't help but take a breath.

"Okay, let your bestie come in and sleep with you."

After saying that, he stood up and left without looking back.

Leaving Yan Qing with a confused look on his face.

It seems...something is wrong.

She was stunned for a few seconds and subconsciously licked her bloody lips.

But before I had time to think more, sleepiness took over my mind again.

In a trance, I seemed to see Gu Qingyan rushing in with a worried look on his face.

Forget it, I won’t say hello. I’m so sleepy.

Yan Qing tilted his head and fell into a good sleep again.