The petite wife of the paranoid boss turned wild

Chapter 240 She Wants to Respond to Him
Nobody knows the answer.

At least the two men in the study didn't know the answer.

After a long silence, Lu Jingyao sighed and asked, "When will she have a fever?"

"I don't know." Xu Ziyan also replied, "Whether the fever will go away or not depends on whether she can overcome the psychological hurdle."

Lu Jingyao lowered his eyes halfway, and there was a bottomless strangeness in the depths of his pupils.

"She can get over it."

He said so firmly, and at the same time stepped forward and walked out of the study.

When he was about to reach the door, he didn't stop, but he said again: "I believe her."

Xu Ziyan looked at his back, with a rare flash of firmness in his eyes, "You are right, we should believe her."

At this time, Lu Jingyao had already left the study room. As for whether he heard Xu Ziyan's words, perhaps only he knew.

In the bedroom, Su Yantang still couldn't sleep soundly.

Her brows were tightly frowned, dense sweat was seeping from her forehead, and her small face was unusually pale.

Despite taking antipyretics, her temperature remained terribly high.

Lu Jingyao brought a wet towel, spread it on Su Yantang's forehead, held Su Yantang's little hand with both hands, lowered his head halfway, and said softly: "Tangtang always worries me, why can't you be more obedient? "

Su Yantang vaguely heard something.

In this overwhelming darkness and silence, this strange yet familiar voice became her only hope.

In the darkness, she tried her best to chase the origin of the sound, but they seemed to be everywhere, and they seemed to never exist.

Suddenly, those complicated and strange characters spread all over the dark space.

They surrounded her, as if to recount their forgotten and buried grievances.

Maybe it was because she didn't respond, they were clinging to her body, wrapping round and round, as if to surround her airtightly.

Su Yantang gradually felt that the air was being plundered by these complicated characters. She breathed heavily, but the air became thinner and thinner.

She seems to be ruined by these characters.

The originally black and white characters gradually turned red, like fresh blood, accusing something.

She stood there, unable to move, not even...to breathe.

There was always a voice next to her ear, low and sexy, it was a voice she liked very much.

"Tangtang."

He was calling her name, Su Yantang was so clearly aware of this.

She wanted to respond to him, but for some reason, no sound came out of her throat.

"Tangtang."

There was another sound, full of tenderness, hiding a strong possessive desire.

Su Yantang pursed her lips, a strong desire rose from the bottom of her heart.

She wants to respond to him, to his tenderness and possessiveness.

But these damn characters imprisoned her body so that she couldn't move at all.

She is not reconciled.

Absolutely not reconciled.

She slowly closed her eyes, and her mind was working extremely fast at this moment, trying to understand the meaning behind these complex characters.

The characters that seemed to be stained with blood faded little by little, and became the original black and white.

They are running at high speed in space.

Suddenly, Su Yantang opened her eyes, and the characters in the air were only reduced to four words.

【AP Gunpowder】

In reality, with a slight movement of her fingertips, she slowly opened her eyes.

After waking up from the nightmare, her fever subsided.

But those four words hovered in my mind, and finally they were deeply imprinted in my mind.

(End of this chapter)