His scalp went numb as he turned his eyes away.
He was still wearing clothes, but he was already like this.
Was this how a human should behave?
"Are you satisfied?" Di Haotian asked roguishly.
"I'm not satisfied at all!"
"Bao Bao, you have to admit defeat. Come here. "
How was this possible? Shouldn't ten minutes be enough?
Why was there no effect at all?
Tang Bao was dumbfounded.
But his heart was crumbling.
Seeing Di Haotian get up, Tang Bao was so scared that he ran away.
However, before he could run out of the bedroom, he was caught by Di Haotian's long arm.
"Ahhh, let go of me! You must be cheating, you're cheating! "Tang Bao struggled. "Ah!"
Even with one hand, he was thrown onto the bed by Di Haotian.
He was pinned down by Di Haotian.
His face, which was as sharp as a knife and as sharp as a sword, was getting closer and closer.
Tang Bao felt dizzy. When he came back to his senses and looked at the person who was staring at him, he couldn't help but gulp.
"How am I cheating? Hmm? "Di Haotian asked in a low and hoarse voice.
"It's true. Ten minutes! His fever has gone down, how can you still … do that? "
She couldn't even say that he was still standing tall.
"Bao Bao, let alone ten minutes, even if it was an hour, it would still be the same."
"Why?" Tang Bao didn't see Di Haotian sleeping tomorrow.
He accidentally saw it when he was bathing.
Di Haotian's dark eyes flashed with a dark luster, and his voice was low and hoarse. "Do you want to know the reason?"
"… Tell me!" For some reason, Tang Bao felt that what he was going to say next might not be very pleasant.
"Because of you."
"…" Tang Bao's dazed look was so silly that it was cute.
Di Haotian couldn't help but kiss him.
"No, I don't want to, ah …" Tang Bao's struggling voice suddenly changed.
When Tang Bao woke up in the morning, his head was resting on Di Haotian's strong arm.
When he turned around and saw Di Haotian's face, Tang Bao was furious.
Otherwise, when she saw that his hand was injured, she would definitely kick him!
Tang Bao raised his hand and scrutinized it.
This time, she felt strange.
Why is my hand not swollen at all?
His wrist was a little sore, but everything else was normal.
The number of times was still the same as before, but his palm was fine.
Could it be that the skin on her palms had thickened due to too much friction?
"After you fell asleep, I helped you apply the ointment." His deep voice sounded hoarse after he woke up.
Tang Bao was so scared that he immediately stuffed his hands back into the blanket.
Her face was red and she struggled with her thoughts for a while before saying, "I'm getting up."
She wouldn't be grateful to him!
Why don't you take a look at who caused this!
During the meal, Tang Bao looked at Di Haotian's hand that was eating and asked, "When you grabbed me when I fell, why didn't you use your other hand? If you did, the wound wouldn't be so serious, right? "
First, he grabbed the blade. When he grabbed her, he would definitely tear the wound because of gravity.
Even if he didn't show it to her, she could imagine it.
"My left hand is fast."
Tang Bao looked at him and her heart swelled.
Did he not care that his hand was crippled?
Why was he so nice to her?
Tang Bao pondered. Why did she steal the wallet?
It was fine if she stole it, but why did she have to steal Di Haotian's mother's wallet?
Not only was he not grateful, but he even hated her.
He felt that it was because of her that her son lost his happiness.
This kind of relationship was really awkward …
"You want to feed me?" Di Haotian stared at her.
Tang Bao was stunned and said, "Aren't you eating well?"
Di Haotian didn't let Tang Bao feed him for the time being. He let her fill her stomach.
Zhang Li walked into the dining room and said, "Young Madam, your phone keeps ringing."
Tang Bao took the phone and looked at the missed calls. They were from Wan Milai.
He called several times.
He should have asked about her situation.
Just as she was about to stand up and answer —
"Answer it here," Di Haotian said.
Tang Bao widened her eyes and had no choice but to sit down again.
As soon as the call was connected, Wan Milai's voice came over. "Tang Bao, are you okay?"
Being cared for by a friend warmed her heart. "I'm fine. I'm fine."
"When I saw you being carried away by the Young Master yesterday, I was scared out of my wits. Fortunately, nothing happened," Wan Milai said.
"Don't worry, I won't get into trouble so easily." As Tang Bao spoke, she felt Di Haotian's gaze on her face.
The burning sensation made her cheeks heat up.
Well, fortunately, Di Haotian was there. Otherwise, she would have died.
But she wouldn't say this out loud, in case Di Haotian felt that she couldn't do without him.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
