Possessiveness: The private little wife of the paranoid CEO

Shen Yu came out of the room with no expression on his face, as usual.

"Did it hit your hand?" Nangong Mian, who was wearing a slim green cheongsam, asked from the side.

Sullen chuckled, "Wake up."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Shi Ran's breath was also completely relieved.

The group of people came out less than 2 minutes after they went in, and Lu Beixue returned to that eccentric look, smiling sweetly at her: "Sister-in-law, brother calls you in."

After Shi Ran entered, he walked slowly towards the hospital bed, even his steps were heavy.

If there is no Lu Beiyan, her life may be very good, and maybe she will be sold to others by her father.

However, when she was 19 years old, she really hated this man, hated him for taking away her first night, hated him for taking away her freedom, hated his overbearing and autocratic.

So, in the face of knowing his heavy love now, she didn't know what to do, and she didn't know how to respond.

On the hospital bed, his face was miserable, his forehead and left arm were wrapped with thick gauze, and he looked very weak, like a broken Jinsong.

"Ranran, are you scared?"

Shi Ran shook her head, sat down beside him, and shifted her gaze to the silver watch on his wrist.

"If you're injured, don't wear the watch." She said she was going to take it off for him, but Lu Beiyan drew back her hands.

Shi Ran pulled his hand over and took off the watch. There were scars of different sizes on his wrist, with marks of different depths and shapes, most of which blurred the flesh and blood like lines.

It's like a piece of paper that has been cut through with a knife, and it can no longer see its original appearance.

Shi Ran tried so hard to restrain the tears that she couldn't control anymore as if a dam had burst, she covered her mouth with one hand, and the scar was blurred in front of her eyes.

"Ranran, don't cry, it's all over." Lu Beiyan reached out to wipe her tears, and held her hand with the other.

Shi Ran was sobbing, and pulled his sleeve to wipe his nose, sobbing: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. It's gone for a long time. If you don't believe me, pinch it?" Lu Beiyan sat up and hugged her.

Shi Ran reached out to the wound on his gauze-wrapped arm, sniffed, "Then I pinched it?"

Lu Beiyan: "..."

so bad.

Lu Beiyan mischievously pinched her waist, who knew that the little girl felt itchy and bumped directly into his arms.

After crying just now, her face was flushed, as if she had been dyed with a layer of crimson dye, she was charming and charming.

The four eyes met, and almost instantly, he couldn't help pinching her chin and kissing her.

Shi Ran closed her eyes and responded awkwardly.

Received a response, Lu Beiyan's eyes flickered, and the kiss gradually went down.

Everywhere he went, it was like being on fire, warm and scalding.

The moment he touched the button of his underwear, there was a knock on the door.

Aunt Ju's voice fell outside the door: "Boss Lu, Miss Ranran, the food is here, can I go in?"

As if Lu Beiyan didn't hear the sound outside the door, the movements of his hands continued, Shi Ran's breathing was a little disordered, and he grabbed his restless hand with his hands back.

Lips are stained with water color, sparkling brilliance.

"Okay, you're injured, you can't do this, I'll open the door."

As soon as she got up, Lu Beiyan pulled her back and bit her ear lightly, "Ranran, the injury is on the hand."

Shi Ran blushed even more, pushed him away, and said in a shy voice, "No."

She opened the door and brought in the porridge brought by Aunt Ju, for two, and a few light dishes.

I'm really hungry, and it's already past one o'clock at night.

Lu Beiyan didn't want to eat it, and he looked dissatisfied with his desires, but Shi Ran didn't care about him, he was sick and made trouble.

I am also happy to eat by myself.

After a while, she was full, and someone was still glum.

She went over and gently pinched his uninjured arm, handed him the porridge, and said softly, "Eat quickly."

"You feed me."

He raised his gauze-bound hand, because the actions of the two of them just now were a little red.

"My hand is hurt."

Shi Ran: "..."

Brother, you hurt your left hand!

But she didn't say anything, she scooped it up and fed him one spoon at a time. When she finished feeding the last spoonful, she just put the bowl aside when she was hugged by him again and kissed him.

The night is charming.

After kissing for a while, seeing him start to move again, Shi Ran pushed his chest again and looked at him angrily: "No way. You're injured. It's late. I'll go back to the guest room to sleep."

Lu Beiyan took her hand, "Sleep here."

"No."

With his self-control, he couldn't control himself at all. If he slept here and woke up tomorrow morning, he would have to trouble Dr. Shen to reapply the gauze.

Lu Beiyan stood up, a head taller than her, "Then I'll go with you."

"No."

He felt a little wronged, and his eyes were stained with loneliness.

"Nothing."

Shi Ran sighed, and compromised: "I promise you to sleep here, but you have to promise me that you are not allowed to play hooligans, or I will leave tomorrow morning."

Lu Beiyan could only nod his head helplessly, "Then Ranran, can you live here and leave after I recover from my injury, I just want your care."

The girl nodded, Lu Beiyan didn't mention it, she would do the same.

After all, Lu Beiyan was injured to save her.

Shi Ran lay down on the other side, the room was dark, only a small lamp was on by the bedside.

She closed her eyes, but someone's eyes seemed to be glued to her body. She quietly opened her eyes and found that he was still supporting her with his uninjured hands, looking at her leisurely.

"Don't read it, go to sleep."

He took her hand and felt wronged like a little daughter-in-law: "It's uncomfortable, I can't sleep."

The temperature in the room gradually increased.

Shi Ran withdrew her hand, turned around without looking at him, "Go to sleep."

Lu Beiyan sighed, sat up, and took off his clothes with one hand.

"Ranran, help me."

Shi Ran turned around, "What are you doing?"

He looked innocent: "I like to sleep naked, but my hand is hurt and I can't take off my clothes."

"Ranran, don't you take off your clothes when you sleep?"

Shi Ran: "..."

"Sleep with clothes on, and then do something else, I'm going back to sleep."

The clothes were half lifted by him, the abdominal muscles were already looming, and the figure was so good that it far surpassed those little fresh meat stars, which made her throat feel a little itchy.

She hurriedly turned around, covered her red and hot face, closed her eyes, and told herself not to think about anything, and her six roots were pure.

Things backfired, Lu Beiyan suddenly hugged her from behind.

The strange feeling stimulated her.

She turned around and wanted to push it away, but she went straight into his arms, and his eyes looked at her as if they were on fire.

Shi Ran pursed her lips tightly, always remembering that he was hurt, she grabbed a pillow between the two of them, and warned him ferociously:

"Stay away from me, don't cross the line."

Lu Beiyan saw that Ranran was really angry this time, no matter how reluctant he was, he didn't dare to go any further, he moved back to put some distance away from her.

Enduring desperately, the next second, he directly lifted the quilt and wanted to go to the bathroom.

His shoulders were suddenly held down by a pair of white and tender hands.