The sweet pet of a wealthy family: He Shao's substitute bride

Jiang Ruoyue was still asking, but He Yi was already feeling like he was about to explode. The hand holding the phone trembled, and the phone hung up by itself.

Every cell in his body was open, in constant longing.

After getting out of the elevator, suppressing the strong discomfort, He Yi came to the room at the end of the corridor.

As soon as he entered, he immediately closed the door. Once other women came in, it was likely to be a disaster.

But things went against our wishes, He Yi went in, and before he could turn on the light, in the darkness, a delicate body threw himself into his arms with precision, wrapping around his waist.

The soft and boneless body wrapped around him like a bomb's leash.

I can't be dreaming, how could Jiang Ruoyue come so quickly, but she came just in time.

He needs her now.

He Yi couldn't control himself, he hugged the delicate body in his arms tightly.

"Yue'er, it's great that you're here."

Yueer?

He Yi's magnetic and hoarse voice lingered in Qi Xin's ears, and Qi Xin's heart twitched violently. Brother Yi was actually called Jiang Ruoyue under the effect of the medicine.

When a person is unconscious, the person who calls must be the person he cares about most.

When He Yi came to the elevator, Qi Xin knew what He Yi was thinking.

He has a fixed set of rooms here, she has known it for a long time, and she has been here before.

She immediately came up from the elevator at the other end of the corridor, she was lucky.

When I came up, I happened to meet Auntie Cleaning who was doing cleaning around here. Auntie Cleaning knew her and knew that she was Mr. He's younger sister. She asked Auntie Cleaning to open the door on the grounds that she wanted to go in to get documents for He Yi. Auntie Cleaner didn't doubt it at all. He opened the door for her and went to clean other rooms.

"Why don't you speak?"

He Yi couldn't wait any longer, this delicate body was like cool well water in summer, driving away the heat from his body.

But the only sane thing left was that he didn't dare to mess around too much. Jiang Ruoyue, a woman, didn't like him playing tricks on her body, and he didn't want her to hate him.

But the effect of the medicine had already attacked him, his hand still moved uncontrollably, and he touched the face of the person in his arms.

The first touch is very soft and smooth, but the contour of this face is a bit wrong. Jiang Ruoyue's nose should be straighter, and her chin should be rounded instead of so sharp.

Feeling wrong, He Yi was shocked, tried his best, and roared angrily: "Who are you, speak up."

Qi Xin was taken aback, but she still bit her lip and didn't make a sound, instead she took the initiative to lean against He Yi's strong chest.

She knew that as soon as she spoke, it was all over and she would be recognized.

But why does Brother Yi still have some sense left? Shouldn't he immediately throw her down now?

In the next second, Qi Xin's chin was caught by a hand, and He Yi said harshly.

"Who are you? If you don't speak again, I'll kill you."

Qi Xin is in pain, I really can't imagine, under the control of the effect of the medicine, brother Yi is still so strong, her jaw is almost smashed, it hurts.

"Brother Yi, it's... me."

He Yi threw him away.

"Qi Xin, it really is you, get out of here quickly, I don't have time to deal with you now."

Qi Xin was thrown on the floor, her whole body was falling apart, but He Yi didn't show any pity, in the dark, he ruthlessly bestowed on her a word.

"roll."

Qi Xin got up, feeling sore all over, but she was determined not to give up, and rushed forward again, begging softly.

"Brother Yi, don't drive me away, I know, you need me very much now."

This gentle body is simply the best antidote, it can save him at once, He Yi paused for a moment, Qi Xin breathed a sigh of relief, did it succeed?

But no, in the next second, her neck was stuck again, and the veins in He Yi's hands popped out.

"You are looking for death, I will fulfill you."

"Ugh..."

The strength in her hand was getting stronger and stronger, Qi Xin felt like a fish struggling on the shore, and would die from lack of oxygen at any moment.

"Brother Yi, I...you let go...I...go."

"I... go."

Qi Xin was so weak that she was about to die immediately, and He Yicai threw her to the ground.

He stood there with all his strength. In the darkness, he couldn't see his air-conditioned silhouette clearly, but Qi Xin was still terrified to death.

She got up, and the silk scarf wrapped around her neck slipped on the carpet. She didn't care to pick it up, clutched her neck that was in pain, and ran away in a hurry.

If she dared to stay here any longer, she would definitely die here.

After Qi Xin escaped in despair, the room became quiet.

He Yi closed his swollen eyes, this damn thing is going to torture him to death.