Yan Ling feels that his consciousness is being stripped away a little bit. Looking at Yi Haiyin in front of him is like looking at a big piece of ice. He keeps imagining and holding his feelings. Will he cool himself a little bit

Just when she was on the verge of the limit, Yi Haiyin finally stepped forward and reached for her forehead.

"Ling'er, your forehead is very hot. Are you uncomfortable?" Yi Haiyin holds her up, turns around and walks towards the bedroom, puts her on the bed. As soon as she is ready to reach for the quilt, Yan Ling puts her hand around his neck.

"Yi Haiyin, don't go..." Her low voice, like the whimper of the wounded animal, with a strong sense of insecurity.

The arm around his neck, thin and boneless, easily entangled in Yi Haiyin's heart.

"I'm not going." Yi Haiyin holds her thin body in her arms and rubs her hair with her big hands.

Long black hair, without any hair dye pollution, vertically and naturally spread on her shoulders, and her white skin and long skirt form a strong color difference.

Deeply stimulate the pupil of Yi Haiyin.

His Adam's apple is rolling up and down, looking at Yan Ling who is holding his head up towards his thin lips. His eyes move slightly. Hurry her up, lower his head to block her lips, turn around and press her on the bed to conquer the city.

Every step of him was very careful, ready for her to stop at any time because she was afraid.

But the original shallow taste, because her cooperation, like in Yi Haiyin's body put a fire, his reason instantly burned.

"Ling'er..." As soon as Yi Haiyin reaches for her skirt, she sees something wrong with her face and the unusual temperature of her body.

He eyes a tight, looking at the confused eyes, like do not know who is in front of.

This feeling, he is too familiar with.

If Yi Haiyin was struck by lightning, he was stunned immediately.

The desire on the body, instantly all retreated to go down, embrace Yan Ling into the bosom, close the clothes on her body, embrace her, went out of the apartment, straight to the hospital.

Along the way, in the face of Yan Ling's uncomfortable gibberish, he grasped the hand of the steering wheel, getting tighter and tighter, almost crushing the steering wheel.

Turn to look at her, because can't get relief, like to drip blood to the cheek, thin lips tightly into a line.

Step on the accelerator to the end, the sports car will rush back like an arrow.

"Shua -" as soon as the car arrived at the hospital, Yi Haiyin immediately unfastened his seat belt, rushed to the co pilot, opened the door, took Yan Ling out of his coma and ran into the hospital.

"Help her! I want her to do nothing! " Yi Haiyin rushes into the VIP Clinic, grabs the doctor and suddenly roars.

Messy short hair, full of panic.

"Yi, Master Yi, why are you here..." As soon as the doctor saw Yi Haiyin, he was stunned. Then he found that Yan Ling, who was held in his arms and had fainted, spoke quickly.

"Put the patient on the bed first, and I'll arrange the treatment right away!"

Yan Ling was sent to the emergency room. The door of the emergency room closed slowly in front of Yi Haiyin's eyes. He turned around and hit the wall with one punch.

He was very angry. He put his hands in his short hair, held his head and sat on the ground of the emergency room.

What on earth is he doing to push her to this point

His spirit is so pure and clean, but because of him, even this method has been thought of.

Yi Haiyin's cold eyes are full of tears, and her heart is full of breathless depression.

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