Crippled Master's Young Wife

0"Lingling, who did this to you? Stabilize yourself first. I'll take you to the hospital. "    

    

Jiang Lingyun used all his strength to restrain the woman who was like an octopus that was clinging onto him and not letting go. His eyes gradually darkened.    

    

"Smelly b * tch, where did you run off to?"    

    

Not far away, Tang Zhe's cursing could be heard.    

    

Jiang Lingyun raised his head and saw Tang Zhe chasing after him with his chest open.    

    

Was it him who wanted to harm Xia Ling?    

    

Jiang Lingyun hugged Xia Ling tightly and stared at Tang Zhe coldly.    

    

Tang Zhe also saw Jiang Lingyun and couldn't help but laugh.    

    

"Yo, your old lover is here? What a disappointment, I let you have it for free."    

    

He actually didn't manage to eat the meat in his mouth.    

    

He was really unwilling to give up.    

    

He really wanted to take the person back, but now the medicinal properties in his body had also flared up. He had to find a woman to deal with it, so he could only leave.    

    

Tang Zhe glared at Jiang Lingyun, spat at him, and left while cursing.    

    

Jiang Lingyun exhaled and looked at the woman in his arms with a complicated expression.    

    

She was drugged!    

    

Did he send her to the hospital, or did he want her directly?    

    

He liked her, and she liked him too.    

    

The two of them were in love. If the two of them had a relationship, could he take the opportunity to take her away from the Xiao family?    

    

But would she blame him?    

    

The conflicting feelings in his heart caused Jiang Lingyun to stop moving forward. His gaze tightly locked onto the woman in front of him who was clearly in a trance.    

    

"Oh, uncomfortable. You are so cold, comfortable..."    

    

The woman's voice was delicate and charming. Her pair of delicate hands kept pulling his coat, and like a nimble loach, she drilled into his shirt.    

    

The desire in his heart kept rising. Jiang Lingyun's eyes darkened.    

    

"Lingling, I am Mr Ling. I like you. Can I help you?"    

    

"Wu, Mr Ling, I feel uncomfortable. Quickly help me."    

    

Xia Ling's mind was unclear. The heat on her body made her feel extremely uncomfortable.    

    

Her voice carried a sobbing tone, as if she wanted someone to love her.    

    

"Okay, I will help you."    

    

In the end, his desire surpassed his rationality.    

    

He wanted to give it a try.    

    

Even if she would blame him.    

    

Jiang Lingyun hugged Xia Ling and said to the assistant behind him, "Help me get a luxurious suite at the front desk. I'll leave the social gathering to you later."    

    

"This..."    

    

The assistant looked troubled. When she saw Jiang Lingyun's look of refusal, she could only accept the order.    

    

As a special assistant, he had to listen to his superior.    

    

Although he did not agree with it.    

    

Jiang Lingyun took a deep breath and walked towards the elevator with Xia Ling in his arms.    

    

The moment the elevator closed, Fu Xichen walked out from another elevator.    

    

He inadvertently glanced and saw Jiang Lingyun and Xia Ling in the elevator.    

    

Fu Xichen was stunned, and his peach blossom eyes instantly narrowed.    

    

Seeing the elevator stop at one floor, Fu Xichen took out his phone to call Fu Yuntine, and hurriedly took another elevator.    

    

There were guest rooms on top of the restaurant.    

    

The floor where the elevator stopped was the luxury suite of the hotel.    

    

Did Jiang Lingyun bring Xia Ling to get a room?    

    

Outside the luxury suite upstairs, Jiang Lingyun was hugging the restless Xia Ling. The blood in his body was constantly being stirred up.    

    

"Lingling, bear with it a little longer. It will be fine in a while."    

    

As long as he entered the door, after today, she would be his woman.    

    

Thinking about how she would belong to him from now on, Jiang Lingyun had a smile on his face.    

    

"It's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable. Help me, Mr Ling, quickly help me."    

    

Xia Ling kept muttering. Her small hands kept touching the man's skin, and her crimson face kept rubbing against his chest.    

    

When Fu Xichen came up, he saw this beautiful scene.    

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