recognize him.A woman wearing a high-end custom red dress with a pearl necklace and auburn curly waves, she knew her. She was Lin Ruochu's best friend, Xia Mengxuan.Xia Mengxuan looked at Su Mian, who...Fu Mo Han's voice seeped into Lin Jin Ran's ears, causing an itch that was both tormenting and alluring, tugging at her heartstrings. 。
Lin Jinran opened his eyes, his brown pupils lacking focus as he stared at the man before him. 。Even though her mind was currently controlled by medication, the craving for, the scent of a man, his breath, was still very clear to her. 。"You are... Fu Mo Han..." She twisted her body, her fair face flushed red like blood, and frowned in discomfort. "Help me... I'm really hot..."Fu Mo Han curled his thin lips, very satisfied with Lin Jin Dye's answer. She was now craving him. 。"I'll help you" 。He stopped speaking, pressed his body down, and kissed Lin Jinfan’s slightly red, small and sensitive earlobe. 。The lengthened Rolls-Royce interior, very quickly began to violently shake. 。Outside, the bodyguards were clearing up the mess, and no one approached the Rolls-Royce. Zheng Jinbao's bodyguard carried Zheng Jinbao, whose face was as pale as paper, away from the scene. 。When Lin Jinran woke up, his whole body ached again, as if he had been run over by a car. It wasn't just his body that hurt, his palms also hurt, and his lips did too. It was incredibly painful. 。She reached out her hand to rub her eyes, when a low voice beside her spoke softly, "Don't move, your hands just had medicine on them." 。Lin Jinran was taken aback, and suddenly turned her head to look in the direction of the voice. Fu Mo Han, dressed in a black silk pajamas, was sitting beside her. 。Only then did she realize that the surroundings were familiar furnishings, she had returned to Fu's mansion. 。
She is safe. 。Thinking back on everything that happened yesterday, Lin Jinran felt a chill run down her spine. What if Fu Mo hadn't shown up She shuddered to think what might have happened. Her heart ached with an indescribable tightness, and her eyes stung with unshed tears. 。She saw Fu Mochen preparing to get out of bed, about to leave. Suddenly, she reached out her hand and grabbed the pajama Fu Mochen was wearing. She choked back tears and timidly said, "Don't go..." 。She didn't want to be alone, as it made her thoughts wander too much. 。Fu MoHan saw the expression on her small face and could roughly guess what she was thinking. His deep eyes sank slightly. 。"Don't overthink it, you're fine. I'll ask Zhang Sao to bring you some food." 。Lin Jinran's small hand loosened from Fu Mo'han's pajamas, he stood up, his long legs walked towards the door, and soon left the bedroom. 。Lin Jinran pursed her lips, hissed softly, the wound on her lips still ached slightly. She gently touched it with her finger, and a faint medicinal fragrance drifted into her nostrils. 。
With her palm open, the crescent-shaped scar was smeared with a faint layer of ointment. 。Knock knock
There was a knock at the door. 。
"Come in" 。As the trees turned crimson, Lin reached out a hand and turned toward the door. 。"Click!" 。“With a creak, Zhang Sao walked in carrying a tray. Seeing Lin Jinran sitting up in bed, she said with great concern, “Young Master said that you woke up, so I brought some food over.” 。Zhang Sao, speaking, placed the tray on the bedside table and stared at Lin Jinran. 。Lin Jinran was a little guilty, her eyes dodging, "What is it, Zhang Sao" 。"Sigh, young master is really something else. He doesn't even know how to control himself." 。Zhang Sao sighed helplessly. 。Lin Jinran was startled, and then her fair face flushed. 。He really doesn't know how to control himself, every time he makes her feel sore and achy. 。"Look, you've bitten your lips all to pieces. Oh, young master, you really don't know how to take it easy!" Zhang Sao shook her head. "Madam, I'll come back later to tidy up." 。"
Lin Jinran blinked, watching Zhang Sao turn and leave " 。Was it broken by a kissuards, "Move!"He single-handedly propped himself up on the window, leapt out, landing squarely on the car roof. He flipped over and jumped off, his long legs sweeping past. The bald man, about to run,...