Chapter 2027 Brother, Be My Antidote (Part 3)

At the door of the presidential suite, when Ye Muyun reached out and touched Xue'er, he was also stunned.

She was very hot, her whole body was hot...

He narrowed his eyes. What did she eat?

Who gave her the medicine? Lan Yu?

Ye Muyun reached out and picked her up, kicked open the door of the suite, and she kept curling up, in his arms, and never struggled.

Her body was very hot, but her mind was wandering, just gritted her teeth and endured.

She was hot and cold, only knowing that she was in Ye Muyun's arms now, she felt very safe.

At this moment, she didn't want to think about anything, just wanted to stay with him quietly for a while.

The past, those separations, Lan Yu, Zhou Chongguang, Qin Mu, all didn't exist, in this suite, there were only the two of them.

She and...brother.

Xue'er suddenly opened her eyes, looked at him with watery eyes, and her voice was a little unbearable, like a kitten in the village, teasing people without knowing it: "Brother."

Ye Muyun's voice was as deep as water, hummed, and put her in the wide sofa.

She fell on his knees and began to kiss his chin and cheek randomly... like a little animal.

There was a fire in his arms. He wanted her, but he still... cared about her.

It would be a lie to say that he didn't care. He cared that she had belonged to someone else and that she was still someone else's.

"Tell me, who fed you the medicine?" He asked her in a low voice, his forehead against hers.

Her eyes were blurred and wide open. She shook her head, "No... No..."

She felt uncomfortable all over, but her mind was clear.

She knew what it meant after she said it. It meant that she would lose Yi Shu, and it also meant bloody storms in City B!

She and Lan Yu had a falling out, but for Yi Shu, she knew it was not that far.

But she was sad in her heart. Between her and Yi Shu, or revenge and Yi Shu, Lan Yu chose Yi Shu, and she also chose Yi Shu in the midst of all the hatred.

After so many ugly things, she was unwilling to give up that little person, even if he was Lan Yishu's son, in Xue'er's heart, he was her own child.

Her body was hot, but she was crying...

She didn't know how many words she had said to beg him, and how cold his eyes were when he looked at her.

However, he kissed her, and his clothes fell one by one. The man's trousers, shirt, and her only clothes were thrown on the ground and piled together, which seemed very ambiguous...

Her medicine was very long-lasting, and he spent a whole night to soothe her restlessness...

When she woke up, he was still there, already dressed, and stood at the head of the bed, looking at her deeply.

Xue'er's body stiffened for a moment, and instinctively pulled the quilt up, pursing her lips.

"Is it too late to block yourself now? Mrs. Lan!" His tone was a little mocking, and then he walked towards the living room, saying as he walked: "We can talk."

Talk?

She didn't understand, what could they talk about?

Boyi?

Or their relationship?

She always felt guilty because no matter what, she was the one who used him last night.

She knew the physical limit of men, and they seemed to have done it no less than five times last night, each time lasting about an hour...

He got up early in the morning, there must be nothing wrong with his body!

Would he be drained?