The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 239

When Song Ning woke up, it was already late at night.

She just moved, and a hurried voice sounded: "Don't move."

Soon doctors and nurses entered the ward.

Song Ning was so dizzy that she was finally able to rest after the doctor shone a flashlight on her eyes.

His throat was so dry that he couldn't speak, so he could only turn around with his eyes open, recalling the recent memories, eyes that were faintly revealed under the sunglasses, eyes bursting with intense hatred, clearly appeared in his mind.

"I can't drink water yet."

Yan Yan used a wet cotton swab to wipe the girl's parched and pale lips little by little, the regret was evident in her eyes, almost overflowing her eye sockets.

Song Ning stared straight at him.

The man's smooth chin was covered with beard stubble, his black hair was hanging messily, his clothes were scattered and messy, his eyes were blue and white, and his brows were full of sadness.

Song Ning moved her fingers, but couldn't lift them up, so she could only use her fingertips to hook the hem of his clothes while he was bending over to wipe his lips again.

"pain."

Song Ning woke up, her whole back and legs were heavy, she couldn't move, but the pain was severe, her whole brows and eyes were twisted into a ball.

"do not move."

Song Ning let go of the hand that was hooking his clothes, and pondered for a long time: "What... is it time?"

"You've been asleep for six days."

The girl's voice was so hoarse that the man's heart ached when he heard it, and he held her weak little hand: "Ningling."

His eyes were full of joy, and he pressed his face against the girl's palm almost insanely, and when he looked up again, the girl had already fallen asleep.

In just six days, Song Ning had lost weight visibly to the naked eye, and had been supported by the nutrient solution for the past few days.

When Song Ning woke up again, it was already three days later.

When I woke up, I was lying on the body examination equipment, which was cold.

Hearing the sound of a doctor talking outside, Song Ning felt relieved.

"Recovery is good."

Song Ning watched the nurse transfer herself to the hospital bed, and returned to the ward from the patient passage. The man followed all the way, accompanied by silent company the whole way.

Song Ning opened her lips and made a sound. She realized that her voice had improved a lot, and she didn't speak until she was in the ward: "Thirsty."

"Slower."

Yan Yan stroked her hair, put a straw in the quilt filled with warm water, and asked her to drink slowly.

Song Ning drank almost three cups in a row before quenching her thirst. Seeing the haggard and decadent appearance of the man, her distressed eyelashes trembled: "Did you not sleep well?"

"worry about you."

Yan Yan knew that what he said would make the girl feel uncomfortable. The worry for a while was hard to suppress, as if he had found a gap, all kinds of words came to his mouth, and finally he only uttered three words.

Song Ning's eyes were red, her face was not rosy, and she was extremely pale. She tried to move her body, and the pain didn't hurt so much.

Fortunately, the hospital bed was quite big, so the girl moved her body, lifted a corner of her thin back, and patted on it: "I want you to sleep with me."

"it is good."

The man took off his coat, moving lightly and slowly, not daring to touch her.

Song Ning felt it, pursed her lips, then slowly leaned her head in his arms, and moved closer to him.

"hug me."

The man bent sideways slightly, his brows slightly wrinkled, staring at the girl's pleading little face, kissed her heart, and gently encircled her with his big hands.

Song Ning didn't feel sleepy at all, she just wanted Yan Yan to sleep for a while, she closed her eyes in his arms, she seemed to be asleep, but she was actually awake.

Like soothing a child, Yan Yan caressed her gently until she could breathe peacefully and steadily, then slowly closed her eyes full of tired red bloodshot eyes.

There was a long silence in the ward, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, looked up to see the man take off his armor, rested from his fatigue, raised his jaw, and took a bite at the corner of his bed.

Just when he was about to do it again, the man suddenly lowered his head, and the firm Song Ning brushed against the tip of his nose and stopped.

"You...you didn't sleep??"

With a slight smile in his eyes, Yan Yan watched her panicked, like a frightened deer, pinched her chin, and stared at her for a moment.

Song Ning looked at his emotions that had been brewing for a long time, thinking that he would...

In the end, Yan Yan pressed the back of her neck and leaned into his arms, and there was no follow-up.

"Ning Ning, be good, don't make trouble."

Song Ning's eyelashes fluttered, and the eyelashes swept across the collarbone of the man's loose collar, tickling people like feathers.

"I don't want to hurt you."

Song Ning was silent for a moment, then smiled with low curved lips: "I'm really healed, didn't the doctor tell me during the examination? I'm recovering well."

"It's not completely fine." Yan Yan retorted her, and squeezed her palm in displeasure, "Be good, be obedient."

Song Ning nodded, suddenly remembered the night when the accident happened, raised her chin, and said, "That day, someone pushed me."

She was deeply impressed by the feeling of forcefully pulling her out with vicious eyes.

"I found someone."

Seemingly thinking of something, Song Ning saw Yan Yan's brows and eyes were filled with icy coldness, and the tails of his eyes were raised with a ruthless aura, and his tone was cold: "I will avenge you."

Song Ning didn't know how he would use his so-called revenge, so she nodded with her eyebrows bent.

"Ah."

The two embraced each other and slept. When Song Ning woke up, the man next to him was still sleeping, and he gently lifted the quilt. He didn't know where the phone was, and there was no clock in the ward.

Song Ning had no choice but to look for the phone from the man's jacket. Yan Yan had entered her fingerprint before, and it was easily unlocked.

I just wanted to order two meals, but suddenly an email came in, right in the middle of the screen, it was still a compressed video.

The vague cover of the video still looks like a woman. Song Ning clicked on the video, and a sentence was sent along with the video: Lord, I'm recruiting.

Song Ning clicked on the video, and almost subconsciously, there was a burst of tumbling, and the girl repeatedly vomited while holding her upper body.

Turn off the phone quickly, which is much better.

"Lemon."

Just as Song Ning was about to put the phone back, there was a ghostly cold voice behind her, her hands trembled, and the phone fell to the ground.

For some reason, Song Ning felt that her body was getting weaker and weaker, and her feet felt like a thousand catties, and she couldn't move.

A pair of long arms suddenly encircled him from behind, warm in the cold, and a deep voice sounded beside his ears: "Why did you wake up?"

"I... I'm hungry."

Song Ning's body flew into the air, and the man picked her up and laid her down on the bed. He raised the head of the bed and made her half-sitting.

His movements are so gentle that the girl can't imagine him being as cruel and violent as in the video: "That's...Fu Rong, right?"

After finishing speaking, Song Ning saw him pause, then slowly picked up the phone on the ground, and swipe it twice, not knowing what he was doing.

(End of this chapter)