They were kissing.
The half-closed door was pushed open.
"Young Master, the doctor has arrived..."
Hongye stood at the door, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
Who would have thought that even though Miss Su Yan was sick, her young master would still kiss her twice?
Feng Rong stopped kissing.
I sat on the edge of the bed.
"Come in."
The sound faded.
It was as if nothing had happened.
The doctor came in and took out his stethoscope.
I checked Su Yan over.
Three minutes later, he first glanced at Feng Rong thoughtfully.
Then he said
"Young master, it's nothing serious."
It's probably because of the medication I received previously that my body is weak.
"You've been overworked and your blood sugar is low. Just get some rest."
After listening, Feng Rong looked at the doctor.
"Drug injection?"
"Yes, uh, a drug that causes long-term weakness and soreness."
After saying that, the doctor glanced at Su Yan again.
Hesitating
"This young lady's symptoms are very similar to those of the other young ladies that Chairman Feng asked me to treat before."
After listening, Feng Rong nodded.
"Red Night, see the guests off."
"yes"
The doctor, carrying his medical kit, also left.
Feng Rong looked at Su Yan, her eyes sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and remained silent for a long time.
Su Yan propped herself up on the bed and sat up.
She glanced at the clock; the hands were almost pointing to nine.
He lowered his head and thought for a while.
If I walk back from here, I won't get home until midnight.
Just then, Feng Rong picked up the glass from the bedside table and brought it to her lips.
"Drink water."
Su Yan glanced at the glass and paused.
Her hand was clutching a corner of the blanket.
"I have no more money to give you."
Feng Rong glanced at her with his dark eyes.
The glass was pressed against her lips.
"drink"
Su Yan opened her mouth and obediently drank the water.
As soon as she finished drinking the water, Feng Rong lifted her chin and kissed her.
"Hmm"
In the blink of an eye, she was pushed back onto the bed as soon as she sat up.
Su Yan refused.
Her rejection only fueled his desire to kiss her more forcefully.
After a long while, Feng Rong released her lips.
His voice was deep and seductive.
"Who do I like more, the person who gave you the gift or the person who gave you the gift?"
Su Yan blinked, her eyes glistening with moisture.
"Which person?"
I didn't react for a moment.
Feng Rong smiled.
"Could it be that you've sent love letters to many people?"
His voice was playful, and he didn't seem angry.
Of course, that's just how it sounds.
Su Yan remembered and looked up at him.
"You have no evidence that I wrote him love letters."
Feng Rong raised an eyebrow.
Then, Su Yan said again
"Besides, you have no right to ask me this question."
Feng Rong smiled.
His thin lips curled up, carrying a hint of coolness.
"No stance? How come you always manage to say things that make me angry?"
Su Yan held the blanket, lowered her head, and spoke very softly.
"You said it yourself, that we have no relationship."
Why are you blaming her for making him angry?
Her voice was soft, but Feng Rong was so close that she still heard it.
He said that? When did he say that?
However, soon after, they heard Su Yan counting on her fingers, word by word.
"Since you don't like me, I don't like to force things. Let's settle this..."
Before he could finish speaking, he kissed her lips again.
The kiss was exceptionally forceful, trapping her in the corner of the bed, with one hand pressing down on her shoulder so she couldn't escape.
As they kissed, the atmosphere in the room grew increasingly heated.
Much later, Feng Rong said...
"You think you can take me for granted and won't dare do anything to me, huh?"
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