The sweetest you in the world belong to me

Chapter 11 The vastness that only belongs to her

Chapter 11 The vastness that only belongs to her

"You called me."

He sat by the bed, gently wiped her face with a hot towel, his movements were gentle and careful as if he was caring for a rare treasure.

"My head hurts."

Ye Lige subconsciously raised his hand to press his temple, but Mo Bingshang held him back: "I'll rub your head for you, you were drugged last night, the drug affects your nerves, it's normal to have a headache, rest for a couple of days God won't hurt anymore."

"That's right, I was drugged, and there are three men, they still want to treat me..."

"never mind."

Mo Bingshang interrupted her, put down the hot towel in his hand, he came behind her, and massaged her temples: "I arrived in time, they didn't do anything to you, miss."

The man's magnetic voice was deep and gentle, the heat from his fingertips was like a warm current sliding down his skin, Ye Lige leaned back softly, snuggling into his arms, the man's body froze, just for a moment, his hands The action didn't stop.

"Housekeeper, fortunately you came in time, otherwise I don't know what to do."

"Miss, I will protect you and never let anyone hurt you."

The man's voice revealed an imperceptible coldness.

"It's so kind of you."

She looked up at Mo Bingshang.

The man's ink-like pupils are mysterious and gloomy. She always couldn't understand them before, but now she understands that there is deep affection like the sea inside, a vastness that belongs only to her.

"I should."

Mo Bingshang had no expression on his face, he didn't dare to bow his head, and he didn't dare to meet the charm of the woman who was still in the medicine.

"What should I do? You saved my life, and I will always repay you."

Ye Lige rubbed her arms into his arms, and reached out to wrap her arms around her waist.

The man didn't dare to move, as if petrified, he tried his best to control his thoughts not to let himself feel every bit of temptation from the woman's body. In short, no reverie was allowed, it was a blasphemy to the young lady.

"Tell me, what do you want in return?"

Ye Lige murmured in his arms, every word was like a temptation from hell, pulling him, dragging him into the abyss, making him sink and committing crimes.

"As a housekeeper, I should protect you, Miss, and don't need anything in return."

"really?"

Ye Lige was so excited that he even put his arms around the man's neck, looking at his watery eyes with spring.

A certain person's posture was straight and motionless: "Yeah."

"Housekeeper, why don't you look down at me?"

She touched his chin.

Mo Bingshang: "..."

His ears were already red, and he said with a straight face, "Miss, are you hungry? I'll go prepare breakfast for you."

Honorific words are used.

"Not hungry."

"I want you to look at me, the kind where your eyes meet."

Miss Ye gave the order, but the housekeeper didn't dare to disobey, so he could only bow his head and face the woman with Wang Chunshui.

"Brother Steward, how do you think I should repay you? Can I promise you with my body?"

She is laughing.

The smile was full of infinite tenderness, and the voice was very soft, as if invisible little hands were scratching his heart.

"It's the responsibility, don't dare to wishful thinking."

He heard his own voice, so unwilling, his neck was red.

"Are you hot?"

As if she didn't hear what he said, she reached out to touch his forehead: "Brother Butler, you seem to have a fever."

Yes!
He was agitated.

"Miss, let me prepare breakfast for you."

Mo Bingshang pushed her away, and hurriedly left the ward, his back seemed to be running away.

"hey-hey."

Ye Lige laughed.

He clearly ran out of control, but she could feel his heart beating so fast.

Outside.

Mo Bingshang leaned his back against the door, trying to calm down his restless heart.

A nurse walks by.

someone: "..."

Damn!

He walked quickly to the bathroom, the cold water washed his face and slapped his forehead.

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone rang suddenly.

"Boss, I found out, the medicine was bought from Scar."

"Scanned everything."

"Yes!"

Mu Yang hung up the phone with a gloating smile on his face, he didn't know what to do if he dared to provoke that demon god.

Ward.

Ye Lige was lying on the bed and looking at his mobile phone. Everything was calm last night and there was no news.

Obviously she had seen Mo Bingshang reaping lives with a sharp knife like the Satan in hell, but there was no movement at all, as if everything was just a nightmare for her.

"Boom!"

The door was knocked.

"Come in."

Ye Lige immediately put down the phone, looked at the man who pushed the door in, and smiled sweetly: "Brother Butler, I still feel very unwell."

"Where is it uncomfortable?"

He came quickly with breakfast.

Obviously Gu Qin said that most of the poison in her body has been cleared, and it has no effect on her body, so how can she still feel uncomfortable.

Gu Qin, quack doctor!
At this moment in the expert clinic, Gu Qin suddenly had an itchy nose, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, followed by a big sneeze.

"I feel uncomfortable all over my body, I want to be hugged by the butler brother."

She opened her hands and looked at him eagerly, with a mischievous smile like a little fox flashing in her eyes. When someone stopped, she felt scalp numbness for the first time in her life.

"what?"

"You despise others?"

Ye Lige's mumbled words were full of grievances: "I know, those people must have done something to me last night, so you despise me, I know..."

She retracted her hand, and her eyes were watery.

"No, those people didn't have time to do anything to you, and it's even less likely that I would dislike you."

Mo Bingshang panicked.

He came over and stood there explaining, never dreaming that Ye Lige was acting.

That's right!

It was a bad idea that she thought about for a long time.

"You just dislike me. Otherwise, why don't you even want to hug me? You used to like to hug me very much, and you also liked to kiss me and hold me high. You won't do that now."

Ye Lige complained aggrievedly.

Mo Bingshang: "..."

Hugging, kissing and holding high was already something that happened before she was five years old, so it will be gone after that, okay?
"You go."

"You go, I, I am a dirty woman that no one wants."

Ye Lige wanted to cry desperately, but no tears could be squeezed out, her acting skills were not good.

But even so, this aggrieved look still stabbed Mo Bingshang's heart like a knife. How could she be a dirty woman?She is the high-ranking young lady of the Ye family.

"Those people really didn't do anything to you."

"Miss, you are still you, nothing terrible happened last night."

Mo Bingshang tried his best to explain, and Shen Hao and Wang Xiaona were already cut into pieces in his heart.

It's all the fault of these two people for letting the eldest lady encounter such a terrible thing. If there is any psychological trauma left, they will definitely die irreparably.

(End of this chapter)

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