Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Medicine has been sprinkled on the wound, but there should be no strenuous exercise, otherwise the wound will easily open.

"Does it hurt?"

Xing Kun's voice was hoarse, but unexpectedly very magnetic.

To Su Luobai's ears, it was extremely attractive, especially in such a situation, the distance between her and him was almost a few centimeters.

The breath he exhaled while speaking sprayed on her face.

Although there was only one short word, it still made Su Luobai feel warm in his heart.

"It doesn't hurt."

Su Luobai's clear water eyes turned to Xing Kun, and met his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know why, when she saw Xing Kun, all her attention was attracted by him, especially now, the two of them were facing each other, and there was only room for him in his eyes. His deep eyes had already been branded In her mind, I'm afraid she will never forget it for the rest of her life.

"Thank you, Akun, this time you let me know that Mumu and I are more important in your heart than anything else."

A happy smile bloomed at the corner of Su Luobai's mouth.

Xing Kun was very pleased, he gently raised her chin with his fingers, and placed a kiss on her lips, "Well, how are you going to thank me then?"

"I"

Su Luobai's lips and teeth were filled with his own scent, his mind had stopped thinking, it was blank, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't know how to answer his question for a moment.

"Thank you?"

Xing Kun seemed not to give her this chance to escape, kneeling on both sides of her body with his legs bent, elbows bent, propped above her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"How would you like to thank me?"

Su Luobai was stunned, blinked her eyes, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Xing Kun looked at her, although the sides of her cheeks were covered with white gauze, but those rippling eyes seemed to reveal grievances, and she really wanted to be hugged and cherished.

The slender and thick eyelashes on the black and white pupils trembled slightly, flapping like the wings of a butterfly.

"I want you, I promise you with my body."

As soon as Xing Kun finished speaking, he pressed down directly, his lips pressed against her small mouth, sucking and plundering as much as he wanted.

Before Su Luobai could react from his words, his breath had already been taken away, and everything he wanted to say was swallowed into his belly.

The night outside the window gradually deepened, as if covered by a thick black curtain.

The moonlight tonight seems to be particularly gentle, with a silver-white semicircle hanging on the horizon, like water flowing slowly into the window, forming a soft band of light.

The hazy wall lamp in front of the bed is blended with the white silver frost color.

The reflection of the two people in the room on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows is lingering.

The beauty of the room, at this night, is extraordinarily hot, like the morning sun that burns on the grassland, a lot of red.

That night, Su Luobai slept very peacefully, and also had a dream as gentle as water, and the dream was full of Xing Kun's figure.

Or maybe it was because she spent the night nervously in the dilapidated factory building, or maybe she was frozen by the cold wind all night, or maybe she was in a place where Ling Xiaorou was, her spirit was highly concentrated.

Lying in Xing Kun's arms, I felt so safe, how could I fall asleep without any scruples.

In the early morning of the next day, the French windows with the curtains not closed, the light coming in from the outside, all fell on the ground and the bedside, and some of it fell on her face eloquently.

Su Luobai's eyelashes trembled slightly, she opened her eyes, and subconsciously turned to look at the person beside her, he was there.

With a smile on her lips, she stared at him.

Xing Kun seemed to wake up very early, the pair of deep eyes under the thick eyelashes blinked for a long time without knowing what he was looking at.

Su Luobai turned sideways, gently raised her hand, couldn't help brushing lightly on his thick and slender eyelashes, feeling the slight poking sensation.

"What's the matter? Woke up so early, what are you thinking?"

Su Luobai's voice, after a night of recovery, seemed to have regained its clarity, and it was no longer hoarse and unpleasant as it was yesterday.

Seeing Su Luobai wake up, Xing Kun also turned sideways, facing her, hugged her head, and kissed her gently on the forehead.

"Are you awake? Does it hurt? Are you hungry?"

he asked with concern, his voice soft.

Su Luobai smiled, "It's neither cold nor hungry, you were absent-minded just now, what were you thinking about?"

Xing Kun put down his hand, gently raised Su Luobai's head, let her rest on his arm, and couldn't help but kiss her intimately on the head, he looked at the ceiling, "I woke up very early I've been wondering about one thing."

Su Luobai adjusted her sleeping position, and slipped into his arms, "Did Ling Xiaorou catch us?"

Xing Kun turned his head to look at Su Luobai, frowned lightly, "You think so too?"

"Well, I think so too."

Su Lubai moved his wrist cautiously, as if it didn't hurt as much as yesterday, and his fingers gently drew circles on his chest.

"Last night, when I went home, I found the combination lock outside the house, no matter what number I could enter, I realized something was wrong. I was worried that something might happen to Mu Mu. I was impatient and didn't pay attention. I was beaten as soon as I walked downstairs. If you are dizzy, Ling Xiaorou will definitely not be able to do it."

Su Luobai carefully recalled the situation at that time. According to the situation of being knocked out at that time, it was definitely not a woman who did it.

"There are still people doing things for her."

This is what Su Luobai had already thought about in the dilapidated factory building, so who is this person?When will it appear?
If Ling Xiaorou can't be caught again, if he catches all of them, I'm afraid that person will do something crazy for Ling Xiaorou.

The unknown is the scariest thing.

"And did Ling Xiaorou ask you for the company's confidential project?"

Su Luobai couldn't figure it out, it wasn't that she underestimated Ling Xiaorou, but that she only thought about Xing Kun, how could she let go of the company project.

If she had this kind of brain, she wouldn't end up like this now.

"Well, but it probably wasn't her idea."

Xing Kun knew Ling Xiaorou well, and over the years, he could always get a good idea of ​​her character and characteristics.

Naturally, he also knew that this person's purpose was linked to Ling Xiaorou's purpose, presumably they were just using each other.

"Who would that be?"

Su Luobai raised her head, her neck was slashed by the blade, she could see it clearly, and because of the too much movement involved, it hurt a little.

She couldn't help gasping.

"Who?"

Xing Kun squinted his eyes halfway, looking at the crystal lamp on the ceiling, in fact, before Su Luobai woke up, he already had an idea in his mind.

When I went to rescue Su Luobai and Mu Mu in the morning, there was a man standing beside Ling Xiaorou. Although this man's figure was wrapped in a black coat, his thinness could not be concealed by his loose appearance. If you don't look carefully at the front, the back is thinner than a woman.

The key point is that this man is still wearing a mask that covers his face, as if to prevent anyone from seeing him.

Only Xing Kun and Su Luobai were on guard.

Then they are probably acquaintances.