101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

His room is very big, about the same size as hers, more than 60 square meters, decorated masculine and grand, at [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, she checked the time on her phone, crossed a screen, and finally saw the man lying on the bed .

He was not the only one in the room, there were several men standing by the bed, respectfully serving the emperor.

And the person who was being served was really arrogant, he was lying on the bed like an emperor, lying there without moving, he didn't know if he was awake or asleep.

He was completely naked, with a white bath towel covering his waist and hips. Four men, presumably masseurs, were lying on the edge of the bed and massaging his thighs and arms respectively.

The oppression in the room was heavy, and it just emanated from him.

It was the first time she saw such a side being served like an emperor. There was a faint smell of blood in the air, but it was not strong, and it was covered by the smell of shower gel. The lights in the room were not bright, but his good Her figure and good complexion were exposed in front of her.

Chang Che was lying on the bed with his head facing the other side, so he didn't see her coming in.

Seeing that it was her who came in, Lu Ting nodded slightly at her, leaned over and whispered something in Chang Che's ear.

As expected, Chang Che tilted his head, those bright peach blossom eyes seemed to really reveal the domineering arrogance of self-importance, and he was a little surprised to see her standing there.

"How did you come?"

She couldn't see the slightest weakness in his serious illness, but felt that he was more attractive. Even lying on the bed like this could not hide the powerful aura around him. He obviously enjoyed it very much, and his posture was leisurely and comfortable. like an emperor.

Immediately, Qiongying became angry as if she had been played by someone: "Let me see if you are dead or not."

"I'm not dead, are you disappointed?"

He suddenly smiled and waved his hands lightly. Several masseurs who were doing muscle rehabilitation for him stood up and followed Lu Ting out.

When Lu Ting passed by Qiongying, he stopped and said in a respectful and humble manner, "Miss Fu, the young master will apply the medicine in five minutes. Since you are here, I will trouble you."

After Qiongying waited for the outsiders to leave, she walked to the window in three steps and two steps, and slapped him hard on the buttocks: "Of course I'm disappointed that you didn't die. I thought the world would lose a scourge, but in the end..."

She sighed, but didn't notice that he was in pain.

As a result, before she could find out, the white bathrobe covering his waist and hips soon slowly seeped a little bit of red, like a pear blossom in full bloom.

Qiongying gasped in shock, and hurried to lift off the bathrobe covering his waist and hips.

Chang Che quickly grabbed her hand, and smiled comfortably: "Running to other people's houses in the middle of the night to see men, I'm not afraid of getting pink eye disease!"

The Qiongying he was talking about instantly became popular.

"You, are you really hurt?" She looked at the pear blossoms that were blooming with blood, and looked at him apologetically: "Blood..."

Chang Che supported the bed with his hands, looked behind him with the largest arc of his head, frowned slightly, but didn't really care, then lay down lazily, resting his head on the pillow, and looked at her with a half-smile: "I knew you didn't So kindly came to see me, it turned out that he was afraid that if I didn’t die, he would make me up again.”

At this moment, Qiongying took a closer look at his face, and finally realized that his complexion was actually very bad, and there were still a few drops of cold sweat on his head.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were really hurt. I'll call someone outside to deal with it for you." Suddenly, Qiongying was at a loss like a little girl who did something wrong, and she was particularly worried about him.