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Chapter 493

I haven't considered his feelings!

She was so sure, would she believe he would die?

Bei Ming Yexuan stared at Yun Qing with love and hatred, his eyes were dark and cunning, as if he wanted to swallow her bite by bit.

His slender fingers gently stroked the girl's smooth cheeks, and fell downwards on the zipper of her back skirt.

With a "sting" sound, the zipper slid slightly down halfway, revealing a piece of snow-white and flawless skin.

Yun Qing seemed to notice something in her sleep, frowned, and subconsciously raised her hand to block it.

Bei Ming Yexuan's eyes darkened. He pressed her right hand that was about to move around, barely suppressing his temperament, and his voice was filled with sand, "Be obedient, you must change your clothes, otherwise you will get sick."

Yun Qing was struggling, her slender body curled up slightly, obviously not wanting him to touch it.

Bei Ming Yexuan's eyes were instantly dark and unconscious. The demon who had been dormant in his heart for a long time broke through the gentle cage at this moment.

His slightly cool fingertips fell on her shoulder straps, and a "pull" sound of cloth being torn to pieces came from the room, and the snow-white long skirt turned into pieces of rags and fell on the ground.

The woman on the bed instantly became invisible, and a large area of ​​bright snow-like skin was exposed to the man's sight, like snow-white roses, and every winding ups and downs was extremely attractive.

Bei Ming Yexuan's eyes were so dizzy that it was terrifying.

His dark eyes lingered firmly on her, revealing a nearly undepressed desire.

For a moment, he almost wanted to rub the person on the bed hard into his arms regardless of everything, and be careless and careless.

Yun Qing seemed to notice the danger, her eyelashes trembled, and she struggled to open her eyes, "No..."

Bei Ming Yexuan was hurt by the biting coldness on her pale little face.

Does she just want to escape from him?

Bei Ming Yexuan suppressed the aggression in his eyes, leaned over, and kissed her densely and slid across the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

He imprisoned her injured right hand, grabbed her struggling left hand, and gently sootheed her panic and uneasiness, "You are injured and can't wear wet clothes..."

The man's low voice was filled with bone-eating tenderness, "Qingqing, I like you..."

"I won't hurt you..."

"'Don't be afraid..."

It seemed that his comfort finally took effect. Yun Qing gradually relaxed his tense nerves and his slender body softened in his arms.

She frowned, her pale and delicate lips slowly spit out words, "It hurts...it hurts..."

She hurts so much...

Bei Ming Yexuan's eyes became darker and he reluctantly left his weak and boneless body in his arms. He pulled open the quilt and wrapped her without revealing it. While taking a hair dryer, he quickly dried her hair.

After changing the dry pajamas for Yun Qing and bandaging the wound on his body, Bei Ming Yexuan was sweating all over, his thin lips were stained with a layer of water, which was extremely bewildered.

He shouted, "Come in."

The doctor and Yun Rao, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, immediately walked in.

Yun Rao ran to the bed and saw Yun Qing lying in Bei Ming Yexuan's arms with her eyes closed, her face that was already holding tighter.

She stood quietly at the head of the bed, without moving or talking, just staring at Yun Qing.

The doctor came over and did a series of examinations and said to Bei Ming Yexuan, "The young lady did not suffer too much trauma, but she had a bad foundation and suffered from cold. Recently, there was a change of weather and she might get sick."

Bei Ming Yexuan's already dark eyes were so dark that it could drip out of water, "Take her out!"

Seeing this, the doctor sighed slightly.

Yun Rao didn't want to leave, but the doctor covered her mouth and carried the little girl out of the ward with a tough stubborn look.
Chapter completed!
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