MTL - To My Dear Mr. Huo-v5 Chapter 27 : I'm not that beast

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No. Not what?

Ling Yan got closer again. Su Pei is really sick, her voice is very thin, very light, and she can't hear clearly.

He squinted his eyes at her face, and moved closer to her lips.

Because of her fever, the breath she exhaled was all hot. He was waiting for her to speak, but didn't.

When he got up and wanted to leave, Su Peizhen began to dream again.

"Don't--"

"Dad. Don't—"

"mom."

"why why?"

...

In the following few sentences, I finally heard more clearly, but Ling Yan was a stunner. He stared at Su Pei's real face, thinking of the information he had investigated.

"Mom. Why?"

He stood upright and stared at Su Pei's face so straightly.

Su Peizhen had dreamed about it almost every night since he was in prison.

When she was Miss Su, she was Li Qianxue's daughter. She remembers how Li Qianxue was held in her arms, listening to her telling fairy tales.

She also remembers how she was carefully cultivated by Li Qianxue, painting and calligraphy, and business economy.

She still remembers how Li Qianxue considered it for her, and ordered a marriage like Qiu Yanbo for her, which she thought was the best marriage.

She also remembers how Li Qianxue and Su Chenghui kept guarding her bed when she was ill, for fear that she would feel uncomfortable.

Those memories are too deep, unless Su Peizhen had amnesia, how could she not have cast aside her life in the past 20 years.

But then she served her sentence day in day in prison. Waiting day after day, except for Xiang Caiping, when she didn't wait for Li Qianxue, she understood.

Whoever can't go back can never go back.

She could never chase back what she had lost.

Everything she had in the end became someone else's. Nothing more to do with her.

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She remembers her first birthday in prison. Except for Xiang Caiping who had come to see her early in the morning, no second person told her the words of blessing.

Her birthday in the first year before Mingming will be one of the grandest and the grandest event in the forest city.

She will receive countless precious gifts, and there will be countless people who want to connect with Su Jiali's family to congratulate her.

The most important thing is that her birthday will have father and mother, grandfather, and brother Su Yuxin.

Those are her most cherished family.

But when she celebrated her birthday, those people didn't show up again.

She waited, waited, and waited until twelve in the evening, the trace of flame went out, and she finally understood, couldn't go back, and couldn't go back.

Since that day, I have never dreamed of her past, her past.

But today, she doesn't know what's going on. Once again caught in that nightmare.

She dreamed that Li Qianxue broke up with Su Chenghui, and dreamed that Li Qianxue looked at her. Eyes with tears seemed helpless: "You are not my daughter. Wrong, everything is wrong."

Su Chenghui smiled bitterly at her in her dream: "I'm sorry, Pei Zhen, I hurt you."

"Pei Zhen, forgive me."

"Pei Zhen, I'm sorry for you."

At this time, Su Chenghui's voice seemed to Su Peizhen like a curse. Replayed again and again, but reminded her again and again that she is not Li Qianxue's child.

What about Li's children?

Can it be said that there are no feelings for more than 20 years?

She really didn't understand. Later, she didn't want to understand.

But maybe it was sick, maybe it was her deepest desire. Su Pei was lying there weakly. The softest and most secret place in her body was so revealing.

She didn't think anyone would know, but she didn't know that Ling Ling was standing beside the bed, staring at Su Pei's face.

Watching her nightmare, watching her talking, watching her cry in her dreams.

Ling Ji reached out his hand subconsciously, seeing that Su Peizhen was about to hit his cheek, he suddenly closed his hand back.

The body stepped back, staring at Su Pei's real face, his expression unpredictable.

………………

Su Peizhen slept a little longer. When I opened my eyes, it was dark outside.

She had a terrible headache, blinked, and couldn't figure out where she was.

There was light in the room, and the sudden light narrowed her eyes.

The body was lifted, and there was a warm touch on the lips. With warm water in her throat, she swallowed instinctively.

It was also at this time that I could clearly see who was in front of me.

Ling Yan is holding a cup and carefully feeding her water. His eyebrows were gentle, and at this moment, the evil evil's face looked a little tender.

She froze for a moment, without further reaction.

"You are awake, then take the medicine." Ling Yan said so. He put the cup in his hand on the bedside table aside, poured out the medicine, and put it in Su Peizhen's mouth.

bitter. The pills were bitter, and Su Pei really frowned. Ling Ye feeds her again.

She was sick and taking medicine again, and her mouth became bitter. Xiu's eyebrows twisted almost to kill a mosquito.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yan looked at her with concern, and Su Peizhen looked at the tenderness in his eyes, not knowing why, even blurted out the bitter words.

"Bitter?" Ling Ye looked at her, and looked at the medicine aside, and suddenly came over and kissed her lips.

She was still sick, she had no strength at all, and her mouth was bitter. The man was still not disgusting, and gave her a deep kiss directly.

She couldn't react at all, and her fever was delayed by her fever. All the body can feel is the smell of men and the taste of men.

She was full of weakness in his arms and let him kiss freely. Until he finally let her go.

He stroked her lips lightly, his eyes light as water.

"It won't hurt anymore, right?"

When he was talking, he took the pillow beside him and put it behind her.

"I asked Xiao Zhao to cook some porridge. If you are sick, you can only eat something light."

Su Pei really didn't speak, watching Ling Yan got up and brought her porridge. Before she could reach out, the man had begun feeding her.

It can be seen that Ling Ye has no experience in doing this at all, and his movements are very clumsy.

The accents were not in her mouth, but on her lips. The slightly hot temperature made her avoid. "Hot."

"Hot?" Ling Yan glanced at Diao Yun and blew, and handed Diao Yan to her again.

Not hot this time, Su Peizhen opened her mouth. The porridge is very light. She has no taste in her mouth now, and she eats everything the same.

Just looking at Ling Yan, she suddenly developed a strange feeling.

His relationship with her was based on money. It was normal for Ling Ye to please her, but he didn't need to do this now.

Porridge went into the abdomen a little, Su Peizhen had been watching Ling Yan. He was also looking at her, with his eyebrows focused, which softened his familiar appearance of evil.

At this moment, Su Peizhen was used to the calmness of the waves, and produced a wave that was hardly noticeable.

After drinking the porridge, Ling Yan set the bowl aside.

"How are you feeling? Do you want to sleep?"

Su Peizhen shook her head: "Give me my phone."

Cell phone? Ling Ye thought of hearing the ringtone of his mobile phone just now. He wanted to answer Su Peizhen's phone. Didn't pick it up.

Little can't bear it, but he can't bear it.

Holding his cell phone, Su Peizhen looked at Ling Ye, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

There were ten missed calls on her mobile phone, including Xiang Caiping, Su Chenghui, and Lin Feixing.

She drank the porridge and got better. She called Xiang Caiping first.

"Pei Zhen, Fei Xing said he couldn't find you, so he came home, what about you?"

"Mom, I'm okay, I just mute the phone and didn't receive the call."

"Why is your voice so dumb?"

"I'm fine, I just have a cold."

"Are you sick?" Xiang Caiping suddenly became nervous. "Where are you? Are you in Rongyuan? I will come to see you now."

"Mom, don't need it. I took the medicine and it was almost there. I would just sleep a bit."

"Are you all right?"

"I'm fine. Mom, don't worry about it, it's just a cold, I just sleep."

Where does Su Peizhen dare to let Xiang Caiping come? It's really coming. When she meets Ling Yan, what will she explain?

"Then you take a good rest. By the way, I will call Feixing later. He is worried about you."

"I see, I will."

Hanging up the phone, Su Peizhen called Su Chenghui again. He was in Lin City, Lin Feixing called Su Peizhen and she didn't answer, so he tried to contact Su Chenghui.

Su Chenghui heard Su Pei's real voice and knew that she had a cold, so she took a good rest.

"I'll see you in two days."

"it is good."

Su Pei really had a headache when she hung up the phone, but she did remember it. She promised to go on a business trip with Lin Feixing today.

"Sorry." Su Peizhen apologized as soon as the phone was connected. "I have a cold. I'm not feeling well. I haven't even been to the airport until I fell asleep."

"Are you sick?" Lin Feixing's tone changed suddenly. "Where are you? I'll come and see you. I went to your house to find you, and your mother said that you were not at home."

"I'm in an apartment near my company. If you don't use it, I'll just sleep. It's embarrassing that I missed my appointment today. I may be bothering you to explain it later."

"It doesn't matter. If you are sick, take a good rest first. This trip is for me. You pay attention to your body."

"Okay." Su Pei really felt sorry. "Trouble you. I'm really sorry this time."

"I'm sorry. I didn't know you were sick."

Hanging up, Ling Ye just came in from the outside. When she called Xiang Caiping before, he went out.

Such an intimate move made Su Peizhen look at him a little differently.

This man is really entangled when he is entangled, but sometimes it makes people feel very gentlemanly.

Obviously it is a little lunatic, but there is still a temperament like gentlemanliness? It's also magical.

Ling Yan came in and saw Su Peizhen holding a cell phone to look at herself, stepped forward a few steps, pulled out the mobile phone in her palm, and set it aside.

"You haven't recovered yet. Take more rest."

When he spoke, put her hand in his palm and held it tightly.

"Official affairs can't be dealt with. There is nothing when the body collapses."

Su Peizhen was silent. It was very subtle to say such words from the mouth of a person like Ling Ye.

"Do you want to stop sleeping for a while?"

"No." Su Peizhen shook her head. "I am uncomfortable. I want to take a bath."

"I'll wash it for you."

Ling Yan volunteered, but Su Peizhen instinctively refused: "No."

If it were not for him yesterday, she would not have been sick or caught a cold.

Ling Yan circled her body to get up and stared at her face: "Relax, I haven't had such a beast to the point of bullying a patient."

Su Pei really didn't believe this, but Ling Ye had already got up and headed for the bathroom.

Put Su Peizhen in hot water, and when he came out, seeing that Su Pei really planned to get out of bed, he quickly stepped forward and hugged her.

"Ling Ling, you let me down."

"I said, I'll help you."

Ling Yan's eyes were gentle and he looked at Su Peizhen. What Su Peizhen refused later could not say.

With his clothes taken off, Su Peizhen looked at Ling Ye's movements, and for the first time, he had some shy emotions.

Soon, the body was put into the bathtub, the water temperature was very suitable, and the body was surrounded by water.

Yesterday, she wouldn't have caught a cold if Ling Ye had not messed with her in this bathtub. At first she looked at Ling Ye somewhat defensively.

It was later discovered that he said that he was bathing her, that is, he was really bathing her.

With a strong palm and a soft touch, she watched Ling Ye clean her body for her. At that moment, she suddenly returned to her childhood.

There are servants at home, but Li Qianxue and Su Chenghui really love her.

In such parent-child time, they often prefer to come by themselves.

Li Qianxue took a bath for her, and Su Chenghui gently dried her hair for her.

His palm touched the extremely secret place, and Su Peizhen felt that his face was burning badly.

For Ling Ye, this bath was extremely difficult.

Nephrite Wenxiang is pregnant, because the beauties in the bathtub lost a habit of sharp momentum because of illness, but a little more tender.

That different look brought a whole new level of excitement.

He couldn't wait to be here directly, to handle this **** woman.

Bear the inner urge, hold back the excitement that the half body can hardly control.

He calmly bathed her, then held her up and wiped her.

From beginning to end, his movements were gentle. Su Peizhen was held in his arms and returned to the room.

He carefully dried the water for her and put her on the bed.

"rest well."

Su Peizhen is still sick and weak. She closed her eyes and let herself fall asleep.

I just slept too much during the day, although I was sleepy, but I couldn't fall asleep so quickly.

Ling Yan followed the bed and lay down beside her, reaching out to circle her into her arms.

"Sleep."

She looked up at him, he smiled at her, brought her a kiss on her lips.

"I'll accompany you to sleep. Once you sleep, it will be fine."

Fallacy. , I have never heard of a good sleep. Su Pei really wanted to refute, but after her body was in his arms, she really relaxed.

Closing her eyes, feeling Ling Ling's fiery chest in front of her, she finally indulged herself and fell asleep.

The body's subconscious shiver was in the direction of Ling Ye, tightly against his chest.

That's the equivalent of attachment, Ling Ling raised his lips. There was a flash of pride in his eyes.