"Who gave you the courage to do something on me? Huh!" Shan Tingye gritted his teeth.

He slowly squatted down, pinching Zhong Qing's chin with his long fingers, and exerting a slight force.

His cold words, like wind and snow, make people shudder.

His scarlet eyes passed over Zhong Qing’s face, and the hand holding her chin seemed to crush her bones.

"How could you...how could you not respond..." Zhong Qing looked at Shan Tingye, who was sober, and said in disbelief, her chin seemed to be removed, and she couldn't even speak in pain.

I was full of brains, and there was nothing but horror and surprise.

He had already lost control just now, but as soon as she approached him, before she could kiss him, he seemed to wake up suddenly, kicking her away...

"It's not a woman in front of me, I can eat it, you are not qualified." Shan Tingye's tone was cold, and when he spoke, Zhong Qing's face was instantly pale, embarrassing and embarrassing.

He slammed his hands hard, trying to call someone over to clean up Zhong Qing, but a burst of heat hit his chest, his eyes dimmed, and he bit the tip of his tongue hard, almost trying to control himself.

Zhong Qing was ruthless. He had never seen this kind of medicine. He just smelled it for a few minutes, and his whole body seemed to be lit and burned. If he stayed, he was afraid that he would really lose control. Live by yourself...

"Are you uncomfortable, I can help you..."

Zhong Qing seemed to see hope, crawling and trying to get close to him, Shan Tingye's eyes sank, grabbing her hair, grabbing her head, and hitting the wall directly.

"what--"

Zhong Qing screamed, and she passed out.

Shan Tingye didn't even look at her, he rudely threw her aside, stood up on the wall, and stepped towards the bathroom.

The cold water rushed over his body, and the sound of water crashing lasted for nearly half an hour. Not only did he not get better, but the fire in his chest seemed to be burning harder.

Dan Tingye walked out of the bathroom with wet clothes.

He knows very well that if this continues, he might be really crazy. Instead of worrying about making mistakes, he should follow his heart and go to Xiao Meimei.

"boom--"

As soon as Shan Tingye walked out of the door, his tall body leaned weakly against the door, his eyes could no longer focus, his body floated like stepping on cotton, he couldn't tell which side was Xiao Meimei's room.

took a deep breath, he walked forward barely holding his body, fumbled to the nearest room, unscrewed the door and walked in.

The room is very dark, so dark that you can't see your fingers.

Shan Tingye touched the wall several times, but couldn't touch the switch, and fumbled for the location in his memory.

In the dim light, seeing the person lying quietly on the bed, Shan Tingye’s eyes instantly changed from scarlet to soft, and the next second, he was quickly covered by a flame of fire, and his mind had no way to control his behavior, staggering. He rushed forward and rushed towards the person in front of him.

"Little Meimei...My Little Meimei..."

Shan Tingye held her face in his hands and whispered lowly. His eyes could no longer see the face in front of him. Before the person on the bed could react, he lowered his head and blocked her lips.

Forbearing thoughts, as if burst out in an instant.

Perceiving her resistance, Shan Tingye could not stop, hugged her tightly, and sank suddenly.

In the room, the temperature is getting higher and higher, sweeping everything...