Make people's minds full of endless fantasies

  Younger Brother-in-law

  Suddenly, Shang Shang let out a loud cry of pain and abruptly opened his eyes.

  The unpleasant scene disappeared instantly, and my heartbeat finally calmed down.

  Luckily, it was just a dream...

  But it still hurts.

  Not yet fully awake, subconsciously stretched out his hand to try to touch the painful and itchy place on his head, his hand had just reached halfway when the back of his hand felt warm, as if being enveloped by another large hand.

  "Sleep again, don't move around."

  In his ears, the familiar voice had less of its usual coldness, and subtly revealed some concern without realizing it.

  The quilt was lifted at one corner by him.

  The merchant had a moment of dizziness, thinking that she had fallen into another dream. When she came to her senses, everything below her neck was tightly wrapped in the quilt.

  Late at night, only a dim yellow wall lamp was turned on in the ward.

  At that time, in the dim light, Yan Mu Yao was sitting intact, and even though his face didn't look good, Shang still felt unprecedented satisfaction.

  There is even a hint of pride.

  If it isn't her, then the one lying here is him.

  This wound was suffered for him, and it's as if he's gone mad, even the pain feels like sweet honey.

  Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

  "Fu Shang, can you still laugh at a time like this?" Unfortunately, Yan Mu Yao's face temperature plummeted, and the anger in his eyes grew thicker.

  In contrast, businessmen are often slow-witted.

  It seems like she thought of something, the smile at the corner of her lips deepened, and the weakness in her eyebrows and eyes faded a bit. "We've kissed, we've looked, and today we even touched, little uncle, if this were ancient times, wouldn't I be destined to be with you?"

  “……”

  A punch with accumulated strength is basically hitting cotton.

  She's not in pain, but he was seriously injured internally.

  Nian Mu Yao glanced at her and sneered, "I have countless female patients in my hands. According to your statement, those who can't do without me are all over the world."

  "What pride?!"

  Shang Shang forced himself to calm down, at this time if he panicked first then he would lose.

  Silently set off.

  Look at the cunning hidden in her eyes, for fear of coming up with new tricks, Yan Mu Yao ordered first, "Either sleep or get up and review, choose yourself."

  Someone's bright smile at the corner of their mouth suddenly wilted.

  Seeing him about to turn off the lights, humiliated and compromising, "Review! I choose review!"

  She had injuries on her body, so she didn't believe he would really let her read under the lamp at night.

  Ke Nianmu was originally a lunatic, and upon hearing this, Guan Deng's hand moved slightly, changing direction in mid-air to light another lamp, the light shining brightly.

  Then the arm follows through naturally.

  The next second, the school bag on the sofa in the distance had been picked up by him.

  "That's right, you've even paid for the tutoring fees." After a pause, he helped her adjust the IV drip and looked up at her, "It's time to fight for every second."

  “……”

  He spoke in a serious tone, already unzipping her backpack and reaching inside, "Did you bring that 29-point math test?"

  He was injured on his behalf and was said to be a tutoring fee. The business was so angry that he didn't even want to come out, pulled the quilt over his head and buried his whole face in it.

  The sound is muffled and heavy, "It's on fire!"

  "Did the English test paper burn in 17 minutes?" Still with a calm tone.

  "...The merchant brushed open the quilt and corrected, "I scored 25 points!"

  "Is there a difference?"

  “……”

  Minute by minute, he was brutally tortured until his body was covered in wounds, and Merchant almost fainted from fright.

  She was quite curious about Yan Mu Yao's test questions, so she honestly confessed, "The last exam paper was all hidden in the smallest compartment of my school bag."

  Nian Mu Yao nodded and stretched out his hand to search around.

  The interlayer was stuffed full, and the texture didn't seem like test papers. He furrowed his brow, subconsciously pulled out a few, and immediately four or five packets of seasonings appeared in his palm.

  The whole house was bright and quiet, as if someone had pressed the mute button instantly.

  His palm, the several English letters on the packaging bag, shining brightly, made people's minds full of endless reveries.

  Durex