Yan Ling felt that his consciousness was being stripped away little by little, and looked at Yi Haiyin in front of him, as if he was looking at a large block of ice, and kept imagining whether the feeling of holding him would make him cooler......

Just when she was on the verge of her limit, Yi Haiyin finally stepped forward and reached out to touch her forehead.

"Ling'er, your forehead is very hot, are you uncomfortable?" Yi Haiyin picked her up, turned around and walked towards the bedroom, put her on the bed, and was just about to reach out for the quilt, Yan Ling reached out and hooked his neck.

"Yi Haiyin, don't go......" Her low voice was like the whimper of a wounded beast, with a thick sense of insecurity.

The arm wrapped around his neck, slender and boneless, easily wrapped around Yi Haiyin's heart.

"I'm not leaving." Yi Haiyin hugged her thin body into her arms and rubbed her hair with her big hands.

The long black hair, unpolluted by any hair dye, is naturally draped vertically over her shoulders, forming a strong color difference with her fair skin and long skirt on her body.

Deeply stimulated Yi Haiyin's pupils.

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, looking at Yan Ling, who was raising his head and approaching his thin lips, his eyes moved slightly, one step faster than her, he lowered his head and blocked her lips, turned around and pressed her to the bed, and conquered the city.

Every step he took was cautious, ready to stop at any time because she was afraid.

But the original taste stopped, because of her cooperation, it was like putting a fire on Yi Haiyin's body, burning his reason in an instant.

"Ling'er......" Yi Haiyin had just reached out and was about to tear off the skirt on her body, when he caught a glimpse of her wrong face and the unusual temperature of her body.

His eyes tightened, and he looked at his confused eyes, as if he didn't know who the person in front of him was.

This feeling is all too familiar to him.

Yi Haiyin was struck by lightning and was immediately stunned.

The ** on her body retreated in an instant, hugged Yan Ling into her arms, gathered her clothes, hugged her, and walked out of the apartment and went straight to the hospital.

Along the way, in the face of Yan Ling's uncomfortable whispering, his hand holding the steering wheel became tighter and tighter, almost crushing the steering wheel.

Turning his head to look at her cheeks, which were like dripping blood, because she was not soothing, her thin lips were tightly pursed into a line.

Pressing the accelerator to the end, the sports car rushed back like an arrow off the string.

As soon as the car arrived at the hospital, Yi Haiyin immediately unbuckled his seat belt, rushed towards the co-pilot, pulled the car door, picked up Yan Ling, who was almost unconscious, and ran into the hospital.

"Save her! I want her to have nothing! Yi Haiyin rushed into the consultation room, grabbed the doctor, and yelled.

Messy short hair, with panic.

"Yi, Young Master Yi, why are you here......" When the doctor saw Yi Haiyin, he was stunned, only to find that Yan Ling, who was held in his arms and had passed out, hurriedly spoke.

"Put the patient on the hospital bed first, and I'll arrange the treatment right away!"

Yan Ling was sent to the emergency room, the door of the emergency room slowly closed in front of Yi Haiyin's eyes, and he turned around and smashed the wall with a punch.

He was full of anger, put his hands in his short hair, held his head, and sat on the floor of the emergency room.

What the hell was he doing to push her to this point......

His spirit is so simple and clean, but because of him, he even thought of this method.

Yi Haiyin's cold eyes were filled with tears, and his heart was filled with breathless depression.