Han Yingna thought he was going to do something to her, and her body stiffened with nervousness, but the man only touched her for a while, and when he saw that the swelling on her face had subsided a little, he carried her to the bedroom.
"If you want to sleep, go to sleep. If you don't want to sleep, go take a shower. I have something else to do." After he said that, he turned around with a cold back, took a step, and walked out the door.
Han Yingna leaned against the window again, watching the man's back as he walked down the stairs. He said something to a few soldiers wearing desert camouflage not far away, and then was escorted away.
She was exhausted, frightened, and hadn't eaten. Now that she was completely relaxed, she felt even colder and quickly huddled under the covers.
The man's scent enveloped her from all directions, a faint smell of smoke mixed with the plant scent of Iranian handmade soap. It was not unpleasant, but it was not what she would consider pleasant. She could only say that it was tolerable.
I just wanted to keep warm, but I slowly fell asleep.
When Ling Dao pushed open the bedroom door again, he saw the woman sleeping on the bed again.
Do all women love sleeping so much?
The man turned around and put the bag he was holding outside, then walked to the bed, "Nana, get up."
He is not a very romantic man, and is even colder and more dull than the average man, but since she is willing to follow him, he will treat her well and treat her as his wife.
Han Yingna was pulled out of bed by him. She felt sore all over, her head was swollen, and her whole body felt like it was on fire. She looked at him with sleepy eyes, still a little unresponsive.
Daozi also noticed that her face was red, so he raised his hand and touched it.
I have a fever.
It’s so troublesome to support a woman.
"You have a fever. Get up, wash up, and eat something. I'll take you to the hospital."
After the man finished speaking, he went outside, opened the bag, took out a pair of white slippers, and took out a set of clothes, and stretched out his hand to change her clothes.
"What are you doing?" The woman pushed weakly.
"Change clothes and eat."
"I can do it myself." Han Yingna took the clothes from his hand, "You...you go out first."
The man sat still, his dark eyes glaring at him like a predator staring at struggling prey.
Is she unwilling again?
Han Yingna felt uneasy under the man's dangerous gaze. She bit her lip, climbed up his arm and kissed the side of his cheek.
"I'm shy, can you let me get used to it first?" Her voice was soft and very seductive.
"Yeah." The man's Adam's apple moved, and he stood up and walked out.
I once heard my subordinates bragging to each other that when a woman coaxes a man, it can make your nerves go numb. Now it seems that it is true and they are not exaggerating.
When Han Yingna changed her clothes and came out, she felt a little awkward. The man looked at her and saw that her walking posture was a little strange. "What's wrong with you?"
She is not a virgin. Although I didn't control it yesterday, it shouldn't be that serious.
Han Yingna turned her face away. She had just washed up and was not wearing any makeup. Her skin was good, and she looked much younger than before when she was wearing heavy makeup. She had a bit of pure charm. "You...you didn't buy me any underwear..."
How could a grown man be so careful? He just went to the supermarket and gestured casually, picked up the clothes and left, without even knowing that he had to buy underwear.
"Eat first, then go buy some."
There are many luxury cars in Nan Suzhi's garage. Except for the Ghost that he often drives out, the others are rarely driven out. When Ling Dao drove Nan Suzhi's Bentley out, Han Yingna was shocked.
"How did you get his car out?"
Nan Suzhi is a mysophobia and doesn't like others touching his things. Han Yingna knows this better than anyone else. In the past, she was ignorant and wanted to seduce him. If she touched a man's clothes, he would throw them away and never wear them again, let alone something like a car.
"Get in the car." Ling Dao did not explain.
"I won't go. If you want to die, don't drag me down with you." She now wished she could get as far away from that devil as possible. How could she have been so bewildered by him before and thought he was so elegant, noble, and dignified? He was clearly a murderous demon.
"My car has been sent for maintenance, I can drive sir's car," he said calmly.
In the castle, only Ling Dao can drive Nan Suzhi's car at will. Not only the car, but also the weapons in the small armory can be used at will.
"Really?" Han Yingna was still a little scared, but when she thought about it, it seemed reasonable that this man could even enter Nan Suzhi's bedroom at will.
Han Yingna didn't expect that she had always dreamed of sitting in the passenger seat of Nan Su's car, but today she sat there because of another man. However, there was no difference.
When they arrived at the hospital, she didn't understand the local language and followed the man the whole time. Because she was afraid of getting lost, she gently tugged at the corner of the man's clothes.
Daozi didn't say anything. He held her hand when he had his hands free, and put her hand in the pocket of his black jacket when he didn't.
The hospitals here are very slow in getting medical treatment and prescriptions. After finally getting the medicine, as soon as she got in the car, the man gave her some water to drink.
"Do you still have strength? If you do, go to the mall and buy something." Ling Dao said as he fastened her seat belt.
Han Yingna had a fever, but she still managed to speak, "Well, I want to buy some clothes to change into, and some toiletries. I'm not used to your soap."
Men don't quite understand that if something is washed and rinsed, what does it matter if it is used or not? As long as it can be used, it's fine.
But he still took people to the mall.
When Han Yingna was with Nan Zhenguo, she never had any restraint in spending money. She was not as tasteful as Nan Xi, who had no fixed favorite brands. When she bought things, she always bought whatever was expensive.
When she arrived at the mall, she reminded herself at first that the man didn't look like he had much money, so she bought cheap things, otherwise he might be unhappy. But when she went to the cheap brand counter, she frowned at everything she saw, and even looked at the packaging without any desire to buy anything.
He said he would buy some skin care products and face masks first, but he had been shopping for almost an hour and hadn't even bought a lip balm. The man following him was getting a little impatient.
"Buy it quickly, it's getting dark and I have to go out for something."
Han Yingna bit her lip and walked forward reluctantly.
The man who was talking to his men on the phone behind her looked up and saw her staring at the clothes in the window not far away without moving. Her eyes showed her unconcealable love.
"Go in and try it, and buy it if you like it." The man put his phone in his pocket, put his arm around her waist and was about to go in, but his arm was grabbed by her.
"This brand is very expensive." She said carefully.
Ling Dao then looked down at her, "So you looked for a long time but didn't buy anything. Do you think I can't afford it?"
"I...I didn't mean that..."
"So you think I'm reluctant to spend money on you?" he asked again.
Although his tone was calm, a man who had killed people, especially a man who killed people frequently, had a murderous aura that followed him like a shadow. Even simple words could make the back of one's neck numb.
Han Yingna grabbed her clothes with both hands, not daring to look at him, let alone say a word.
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