Mo Fan was also very scared by Xiao Ai's roar.

He immediately realized that his behavior might have misunderstood Xiao Ai.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I just want to see if my breasts are as stylish as the president's." Mo Fan quickly explained.

"Uh?" Xiao Ai tilted his head slightly, his eyes narrowed sharply.

Mo Fan really had the urge to find a hole to drill in. It would be better not to come out to see people again forever.

Too embarrassing!

"Xiao Ai!" The man lying on the bed kept shutting down, as if he heard Xiao Ai's voice, opened his eyes slightly and reached out to call her over quickly.

Seeing this, Mo Fan quickly retreated out cleverly.

Xiao Ai didn't know what was wrong with Qiao Minghe, but as soon as she approached, she saw his face rosy red with abnormal mockery.

She reached out to take his pulse, but as soon as her fingers touched it, it became hot.

Because of this touch, Qiao Minghe's entire body trembled slightly.

"Finally wait until you come!"

His low and magnetic voice rang in her ears, and the next second, Qiao Minghe had already pressed her under him.

The clothes on his body were torn off in a few seconds by him. His warm palm wandered rudely on her body, and his kiss came like a storm.

Xiao Ai immediately understood that he had been drugged.

She couldn't take his pulse at all. He seemed to be afraid that he would struggle and had locked her hands on his head.

She found that the pain was more intense than before

Tears at the corners of the eyes were born from the pain and dripped onto the pillow.

Although it hurts, she feels happy.

The medicine was so strong, but he kept gritting his teeth and enduring his arrival and did not casually look for other women.

Xiao Ai's breathing became shorter and shorter, as if the pain had hit her heart, making her feel that she would die in the next second.

It seems good to be able to die under him!

The room was filled with not only the beauty of the room, but also the smell of blood.

Xiao Ai's consciousness gradually became blurred

The man on his body was not tortured by medicine again after a long time, but he was also tired and fell on the bed and fell asleep.

Xiao Ai clenched his fist tightly and woke up from the dizziness.

She opened her eyes and saw the sleeping man beside her, with beads of sweat remaining on her forehead.

She felt so distressed. I don’t know who it was, but she actually gave him such a strong medicine?

She reached out and wanted to take his pulse for him to see if there was any abnormality in his body.

His hands seemed to be extremely weak, and he pinched his wrist and held it thinly.

Fortunately, although this medicine is strong, it only once, and does not have much side effects on the body.

Xiao Ai covered his body with a quilt and supported his hands to sit up.

Looking at the sky outside, it was still pitch black.

I took my phone and saw that it was already past three o'clock.

From 10 o'clock to 3 o'clock

He must have been exhausted. Xiao Ai reached out to caress his handsome face and gently stroked it, kissing him with heartache.

The pain was like tearing, and she couldn't even get out of bed.

After moving his body, he saw a bright red spot from the corner of his eyes.

Xiao Ai called Pan Shuang and asked her to buy some medicines.

Pan Shuang was outside the room. She had just come with Xiao Ai, but she didn't come in together.

She knew that this was the president's room, so she hurriedly called Xiao Ai over. Maybe something was wrong with the couple.

So she kept waiting outside, and Mo Fan was also waiting outside.

Although the sound insulation of the hotel is very good, they still vaguely heard some of Xiao Ai's heart-breaking screams just now.

Both of them were a little scared. Xiao Ai wouldn't be killed by the president!

Worry, but dare not break in.

At this time, when I received a call from Xiao Ai, I heard her weak voice, Pan Shuang's heart, which had been tightly suspended, felt a little relieved, at least she was still alive.

"I'll buy it now!" Pan Shuang hurried downstairs to the pharmacy that was open for 24 hours to buy the medicines Xiao Ai mentioned.

After returning, I went in alone.

Mo Fan could only stay outside.

Xiao Ai heard Pan Shuang's door open and looked down at the man who was sleeping heavily.

Pull the quilt up again to make sure that his spring scenery is not exposed.

Xiao Ai walked around the living room and came to the bedroom, and smelled a bloody smell.

"Xiao Ai, are you okay?" Pan Shuang's nose felt inexplicably sore when she asked this.

"I'm fine. You help me to the bathroom, I'll take a shower, and then you can help me with some medicine." Xiao Ai said weakly.

Pan Shuang held back the tears in her eyes, walked over, and helped Xiao Ai walk towards the bathroom step by step.

"Lying in the bathtub!" Pan Shuang saw that Xiao Ai had no strength to stand.

"No, it's easy to get infected. I'd better take a shower." Xiao Ai bit his lip and endured the pain and said slowly.

"Then you hold on to this platform and I'll wash it for you." Pan Shuang turned on the shower and then rinsed Xiao Ai very gently.

After rinsing, I took a white bath towel and wrapped Xiao Ai's body.

When she returned to bed again, Xiao Ai's breathing became thicker again.

Maybe it hurts even more after being touched by water.

"You can disinfect me first, and then apply that ointment." Little Elliot said in the voice of request.

To be honest, she was a little embarrassed, but now she could not accomplish it herself.

She couldn't see where the wound was, and the man beside her was still sleeping after experiencing such a tired thing.

Pan Shuang pursed her lips and nodded, "I will be careful."

When he applied ointment to Xiao Ai, Pan Shuang almost cried.

I sniffed hard several times and held back my tears.

This also deepened her hatred for that woman Yang Weina. She concluded that the young master must have been given medicine by Yang Weina.

After applying the medicine, Pan Shuang poured another cup of warm water and asked Xiao Ai to take several pain-relieving and anti-inflammatory drugs.

It took Xiao Ai half an hour after taking the medicine and it gradually stopped hurting.

She fell asleep soon.

Pan Shuang covered Xiao Ai with a quilt, then went to the sofa in the living room outside to lie down, waiting for them to wake up.

When Qiao Minghe woke up, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

When I opened my eyes, the little woman who was sleeping beside the pillow curled her lips slightly.

Then, his mind suddenly recalled the scenes of last night, and his face changed slightly.

I seemed to be a little too fierce last night. She won’t be injured, right?

Thinking of this possibility, Qiao Minghe quickly pulled the quilt away and wanted to check it out.

Xiao Ai was awakened by him, opened his eyes and looked at him.

He raised his lips and smiled, "You are awake!"

As he said that, Xiao Ai wanted to pull the quilt back and block his body.

Her voice was a little weak, and Qiao Minghe's eyes sank slightly.

She is very tired!

"Did you hurt last night?" Qiao Minghe's gentle voice was filled with love.

"No!" Xiao Ai shook his head.

"Are you getting better? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Xiao Ai smiled and said with concern.

After resting for a night, Qiao Minghe did not feel uncomfortable.

"I'm fine! Thank you for your hard work last night!" Qiao Minghe said, wanting to carry Xiao Ai to the bathroom.

"I washed it last night. You can go in and wash it alone. I'll wait for you here." Xiao Ai smiled calmly.
To be continued...