Chapter 3072 Ye Mulin, Get Off the Bed 2

After walking out, he stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead. Alas, why did he care so much about this little girl who was obviously superficial and didn't know anything and couldn't even take care of her?

She took out a cigarette and smoked it to calm down her overflowing mood. After smoking half a cigarette, she heard her faint call: "Ye Mulin."

He put out his cigarette and went inside.

She stood there trembling slightly, with a look of pain on her face: "Ye Mulin, I seem to have a leg cramp."

He picked her up funny and angrily and walked outside, put her on the sofa and knelt down to rub her. Her feet were very white, and every toe was beautiful. When he saw it, he would think of four words - pampered.

He held it and was lost in thought for a while.

Shirley Bai stared into his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Are you going to give him a perverted kiss?"

He smiled and said, "How come?"

He stood up and hugged her: "Let's go and take a look."

She stopped him, "I'm much better."

"I don't want to go back after sleeping well in the middle of the night. Shirley Bai, I'm a patient." She looked at him holding her and walking quickly: "Are there any patients as strong as you?"

Ye Mulin thought for a while, "I have endocrine disorder, which has nothing to do with physical strength."

Bai Shirley looked at him: "Endocrine disorders...will you die?"

She looked unbelieving.

Ye Mulin wanted to tease her, so he deliberately made a face: "If there is no channel, people will die."

Does burning one's body in jade fire count?

He felt that they had actually reconciled. He felt that by saying this, he had shown that the illness was fake. No matter how stupid she was, she would not be so stupid. But one thing he ignored was that caring would lead to chaos.

He had always been serious, and she had never suspected that he would tell lies.

He took her to the emergency room. There wasn't much of a problem. She just had a bad stomach. Just drink some boiled water.

When she returned to the ward, she complained that she was fine, but Ye Mulin just smiled.

He went to the study to handle some business, and she watched TV boredly. Everything was just like living in the apartment.

He came back at night, wanting her with the same passion as last night.

Mi Chong pushed him with his fingers and whispered, "Can you still eat like this?"

She made a grimace and frowned, expressing her um.

He smiled and kissed her, "Isn't this normal?"

She always felt it was against her will, shouldn't he be the most particular?

But his strength was astonishing, and he could only half-push him all night long... At almost two o'clock in the morning, Ye Mulin leaned on the bedside and glanced sideways at the sleeping little guy.

She was exhausted. She had done it ferociously for two nights in a row, and he was a little out of control.

He didn't know whether it was because of something that stimulated him, or because Aunt Li's health-preserving gadgets were too powerful. Anyway, she was always crying when she was treated too harshly, and he let her go carelessly tonight.

She woke up in a daze, opening her eyes to look at him under the dim light, her expression was like a soft little animal.

His heart was also soft, and he asked him softly: "Does it hurt?"

She thought he was talking about her stomach, so she shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

He smiled, slid down to kiss her, held her little face and kissed her carefully.

The kiss made Mi Chong's toes curl up, and she pressed them gently against his legs, very soft and well-behaved.

He rubbed her hair with his hands and looked at her crimson face in the darkness: "Can you do it again?"