A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Bao Jinghan, who was lying on the bed, didn't know where he was.

There was nothingness in front of me.

It is as silent as it was seen at night, the night on the sea.

The desolate one is a bit bleak, and the silent one seems to be the call of death.

black--

Can't see five fingers!

She is not afraid of the dark, but she doesn't like this kind of boundless darkness, which makes her feel like she will never be able to escape if she is in this place.

It's like a cage surrounded by heaven and earth!

She wanted to step forward, to find a way out of this darkness.

But she only felt weak and weak all over her body, her head hurt so much that she was flustered, her eyes couldn't see the way forward in the dark, and her other senses seemed to have lost their functions.

Her footsteps were vain, and she didn't know which direction she should go, so she had to sit down in the end...

click!

Unscrew the door lock.

When Lu Yan came in, the little woman was curled up on the bed insecurely.

If it wasn't for the hand on the drip, which was fixedly tied to the side of the bed by layers of medical tape, the needle must have been torn off by her restless sleeping position.

The warm bedside light slanted over her curled up figure.

Under the thin quilt, the beautiful figure was outlined very clearly.

Approaching, Lu Yan sat down next to her, and lightly pulled the quilt for the restless little guy who was sleepy.

But it was fine if he didn't move. When he moved, the little guy twitched slightly as if he had been frightened by something.

Because she was in a light coma, although her actions were not controlled by her brain, her instinctive reactions were not slow at all.

With a kick of hands and feet.

The light and thin quilt followed her subtle movements and slid down from her shoulders to her waist.

At first glance.

Lu Yan's dark pupils suddenly shrank.

During the silence, his throat scratched slightly, and two flames suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Then, he turned around and stood up, went to the wardrobe and took a piece of his pajamas, and turned back to the bed.

I wanted to put it on for this little Nier, but when I saw her hand still holding the needle, I shrank back the thought...

In front of my eyes, the snow-white mass was shrinking and trembling on the dark bed sheet.

The smooth back was facing him, and the blood-stained black hair was scattered on the pillow.

It was obviously in a terrible embarrassment, but it made people feel amazing!

This Wang Tingwan was quick enough to handle affairs, not only checked her injuries, but also washed all the blood on her body.

Only because she had a high fever, if she washed her hair, she would catch a cold more easily, so she didn't move.

But...you put on another piece of clothes after washing!

It's so naked, let him come up, don't you just set him on fire? !

Clenching his fists tightly, Lu Yan took a deep breath, suppressing the complex emotions of pity, worry, and burning desire in his heart, and tentatively reached out to touch the nightmare that he was trapped in. In the house, it was still a little thing shaking because of high fever and fear of the cold.

Turn her curled up little body over.

The gauze around the neck has been removed, and the dark red tooth marks are coquettish and glaring in the creamy white tenderness.

It was as if a knife had been pierced into his heart.

Tell his heart to tighten unconsciously!

--It's a dull pain.

The thrills, life and death, and killings of this night... In fact, for him, it was a routine practice.

But for her, it should be a nightmare, right?

If, if he made a slight mistake in his judgment at the time.So what will happen to her tonight?