Chapter 133

However, the sight was soon separated by Shen Jingyu's Hummer.

Under the strong protection of Shen Jingyu, he does not allow anyone to hurt he Ning.

After Shen Jingyu and he Ning got on the bus, the car sped away and went straight to the villa.

Shen Jingyu just drank a glass of red wine when meeting American customers.

His biggest allergen is red wine. When he is allergic, there are not many other symptoms, but every time he is allergic, the physiological characteristics of a man will change most obviously.

Almost all the blood in his body will condense there, making him on the edge of explosion at any time.

In the past, he could rely on patience, but now after he Ning, he would have known her. There are many things that can go with nature without patience.

Perhaps it was the thought of hening that made him indulge himself and drink that glass of red wine.

After getting on the bus, he Ning noticed that his physical condition was abnormal and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter with you? Are you sick? "

He was fine just now, but now he looks like he has a fever and he has a burning heat.

Seeing that he didn't speak, he Ning stretched out his hand to cover his forehead and shouted in a low voice: "you're really sick, so hot..."

Shen Jingyu's whole body was hot. The coolness brought by her soft little hand on her forehead brought a trace of comfort.

"Let's go to the hospital." He Ning's tone was a little anxious. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have to be sick and run around like this. He blamed himself. He could call the police himself, but he chose to call him.

"Go straight home." Shen Jingyu stopped the driver from changing direction, and there was an intolerable muteness in his voice.

"But you really need a doctor now." A flash of urgency flashed in hening's eyes and grabbed his hand, "be obedient, okay?"

Her voice was soft, like coaxing a child. Her eyes were covered with a light mist, which made her want to pick.

Is this little woman concerned about herself? Shen Jingyu's long eyebrow was picked slightly.

Lips, but also a rare touch of pleasure.

He held her hand in his backhand, with a lazy and sexy voice: "I don't need a doctor, just you."

"But I can't cure..." he Ning shook her head helplessly. Where does she know how to help him and prescribe medicine?

"Good, you are the best medicine..." Shen Jingyu took he Ning into his arms and sealed her red lips with an eager kiss.

He Ning couldn't Parry because of the way he drove straight in.

He Ning put his small head and felt his whole body hot. He was even more uneasy: "you really..."

Before he finished, he was forced back into his stomach by his hot kiss.

She could still struggle at first, and her soft little hand pushed against his chest.

He took her palm and pressed her restless little hand directly on his body

He Ning's face was red, his back was stiff, and his toes curled up innocently.

My mind is blank. I can only hear my heart beating fast, like flying out of my chest at any time.

It turns out that his current physical condition is not a sick fever, but... Aware of this, he Ning wants to bite off his tongue.