Spoil Him, Heal Him

Lu Zhanbei raised his eyes slightly to look at Tong Yi, "I said no, would you feed me?"

Tong Yi remembered that Lu Zhanbei changed his pants last night and said something similar to this. She ignored it, but when he came back, he passed out.

Tong Yi did not answer Lu Zhanbei, turned around and took a high stool and sat down beside him, picked up the porridge on the desk, scooped a spoon, and handed it over.

The porridge is cooked in the morning, it is always warm and not hot.

Lu Zhanbei didn't answer, but looked at Tong Yi deeply.

Tong Yi handed the porridge to his lips again, "Isn't he hungry?"

Lu Zhanbei opened his mouth to eat the porridge, but his eyes remained fixed on Tong Yi.

After eating a spoonful, Tong Yi took back the spoon and looked down to scoop the porridge. When she raised her eyes again, Lu Zhanbei was still looking at her, her eyebrows frowned, "You are so delicious. What are you looking at me for?"

"like to see."

Tong Yi's heart pounding as he passed the porridge.

Lu Zhanbei took the initiative to move his mouth, ate the porridge in the spoon, and said nothing, for fear of disturbing this hard-won good time.

Tong Yi feeds it at once, and there is a picture in the game where she feeds Lu Zhanbei porridge, and then Lu Zhanbei feeds her wontons.

Lu Zhanbei had no experience of serving people and directly fed the hot wontons into her mouth, and she scratched her heart and liver when she was hot.

He pulled her over, kissed her lips, and used the tip of his tongue to soothe her hot mouth inch by inch.

She remembered that he said at the time that practice makes perfect, and it will be enough to feed it a few times.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for them to come out of the game.

Unexpectedly, in real life, she would still have the opportunity to feed him this way, but her mood was completely different.

At that time, it was sweet, but now... it is sad, only she remembers the sadness.

"What are you thinking?" Lu Zhanbei's low voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Tong Yi returned to his senses, "Nothing." After feeding the last bit of porridge in the bowl, Tong Yi asked him, "Do you want more?"

Lu Zhanbei shook his head.

Tong Yi put the empty bowl on the desk, "Shall I call Secretary Li?"

Lu Zhanbei frowned, "Are you driving me away?"

Tong Yi didn't say yes or no. He lowered his eyes and looked at his hand on his lap, "It's not convenient for you to live with me."

Lu Zhan's eyes fell coldly.

Tong Yi could feel Lu Zhanbei's eyes always falling on her, perhaps, he was waiting for her to leave him.

But she was cruel and didn't look up.

Lu Zhanbei was seriously injured and had to go to the hospital, but she didn't know what he was facing right now, so she dared not send him to the hospital without authorization.

When he realized that he was locked in the game, Li Yuan went to her to rescue him.

It shows that Li Yuan is loyal to Lu Zhanbei, and this person can trust him.

Li Yuan takes care of Lu Zhanbei, she is relieved.

What's more, when he was injured and living with her, she couldn't help but want to be nice to him, and wanted to take care of him as best as she could.

She was afraid that she could not control her heart.

Silence spread between the two.

For a long time, Tong Yi saw Lu Zhanbei's body stand up in her sight. He should be angry. When he got up, the stool made a harsh rubbing sound against the ground.

The next second, she heard a bang.

Tong Yi suddenly raised his head and saw Lu Zhanbei resting on the table with one hand and pinching his forehead with the other hand. The thin blanket on his body slipped to the ground.

Tong Yi hurriedly got up and held his arm, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Zhanbei waved Tong Yi's hand away, "Don't worry about it." Then he staggered and walked towards the door of the room.

Tong Yi chased after him and stopped him, "Where are you going?"

Lu Zhan's northern eyes were black and dark, "Didn't you drive me away? I'll leave now, so as not to obstruct your eyes." After speaking, he walked around Tong Yi and continued towards the door.

Tong Yi grabbed Lu Zhanbei's arm, and was afraid that he might hurt his back too hard, so he let go, and walked around in front of him a few steps, "I'll call Secretary Li and ask him to pick you up. You first... "

"You don't need to be pitiful." Lu Zhanbei interrupted Tong Yi in a cold voice.

"I..." Tong Yi felt a little wronged. She knew that she shouldn't expect Lu Zhanbei to treat her as good as in the game, but she couldn't help being sad because he was so aggressive to her.

Depressing the soreness of her nose, Tong Yi lowered her head and said: "I didn't pity you, I just..."

"Just what?"

worry about you.

After all, Tong Yi did not dare to say these three words. She took a deep breath, looked up at Lu Zhanbei and said: "We are friends..."

"Friend?" Lu Zhanbei let out a sneer from his nose, raised his hand to hold Tong Yi's shoulders, leaned slightly, his eyes were level with her, "Sorry, I never make friends with women."

Then he held her shoulders, pushed her aside from in front of him, and lifted her feet out of the bedroom.

Tong Yi saw that the gauze on Lu Zhanbei's back had red blood gradually seeping through, and was frightened. He ran into the living room and wanted to stop him. He seemed determined to leave, and directly pushed her aside with his hands.

Tong Yi's anxious tears came out, stomped his feet, and shouted at him: "Lu Zhanbei, your wound is bleeding."

Lu Zhanbei's footsteps did not stop.

Seeing that people were about to reach the door, Tong Yi rushed over and hugged Lu Zhanbei from behind, crying and choking, "Don't move anymore... the wound is bleeding..."

Lu Zhanbei stood still, his voice faint without a hint of warmth, "Let go of me."

Tong Yi cried and shook his head, "Don't let go."

Lu Zhanbei stretched out his hand to break the hand on his waist.

Tong Yi clung to it, "I was wrong...I was wrong, can't you... Don't do this... It will kill you..."

The movement of Lu Zhanbei's hand paused, and the force of the breaking in the next second was even greater.

Where Tong Yi was Lu Zhanbei's opponent, he forcibly broke his hand after three or two hits.

Seeing that people were about to leave her arms, the gauze on his back had been stained red with blood, Tong Yi somehow, the words that had been pressed in his heart just blurted out, "Lu Zhanbei, I love you ."

Lu Zhanbei suddenly stopped.

Taking advantage of Lu Zhanbei's motionlessness, Tong Yi ran to the door a few steps, pressed his back firmly against the door, and stretched out his arms in a posture not to pass.

Just how do you feel that Lu Zhanbei's expression is a bit wrong?

Isn't he angry?

Don’t you have to go?

Why does it seem that there is an emotion similar to ecstasy in his eyes?

"you…"

Before Tong Yi could ask her words, Lu Zhanbei held her face and kissed her lips hard.

? ? ?

what's the situation? !

Tong Yi was a little confused, and subconsciously reached out and pushed Lu Zhanbei.

Lu Zhanbei clasped the back of Tong Yi's head with one hand, put one hand on her slender waist, and pressed the person firmly against him with one hand.

Tong Yi felt that Lu Zhanbei had kissed too hard, as if he wanted to **** her into his body, attacking the city and plundering the ground, and sweeping wildly.

Tong Yi felt that if she kissed like this, she would suffocate in less than three minutes.

Just when Tong Yi's mind was cracking and setting off fireworks when Lu Zhanbei kissed her, he finally let go of her.

She was panting with big mouths. Before she could even breathe her breath, Lu Zhanbei held her tightly into her arms again, and then his low and hoarse voice rang in her ears, "What did you just say?"