Li Beiting just wanted to tear Dr. Zhao, but she could clearly feel the murderous aura on him.

"Are you talking about the young master?"

"Well, he was kidnapped today, I'm not sure if his emotions are really stable."

Song Yan conservatively said something that happened tonight. Dr. Zhao was so scared that he jumped out of the chair and was about to walk towards the examination room. Song Yan immediately called him: "Is it very serious?"

"It depends on the specific situation. Judging from the situation just now, the young master either forcibly suppressed his condition or was gradually improving. This depends on the examination results."

Li Beiting actually experienced kidnapping again!

This is definitely a fatal blow to people with psychological disorders. Without any defense, the defense line that has been established over the years will completely collapse, and Li Beiting is very likely...

Dr. Zhao looked at the door of the examination room uneasy.

“So. Can it be alleviated?”

Song Yan asked after her, her hands were trembling.

Dr. Zhao suddenly turned around and looked at her: "Have you said something?"

Song Yan was silent for a while and still spoke: "He said, I want it. I."

She closed her eyes and her voice was very soft.

Dr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then his complexion turned purple.

He stared at Song Yan with his eyes wide open. When she was wearing a suit, she was completely cold and handsome, saying such lustful words without expression.

There is an inexplicable contradiction.

This contradiction is shocking.

Dr. Zhao quickly looked away and coughed uncontrollably: "That cough cough...that...that.

After talking for a long time, he finally said a complete sentence: "You still have to control it. If you press too much, your body will not be able to bear it."

When Li Beiting pushed the door out, he saw Song Yan nodding thoughtfully, and Dr. Zhao jumped up from the bench as if he had seen a ghost when he saw him.

He entered the examination room like a thief who was caught in love and ran away.

I didn't even dare to look at Li Beiting.

Li Beiting slowly buttoned his clothes and asked Song Yan casually: "What's wrong with him?"

Song Yan shook his head: "I don't know."

She was thinking about whether to take the initiative to relax Li Beiting when she went back. Dr. Zhao had already run away so much that even his shadow disappeared.

Li Beiting sat beside Song Yan, spreading his long palms behind him, and putting them in a very arrogant manner: "You will be three meters away from him in the future."

Song Yan looked at him.

He snorted coldly.

"Who knows what he is thinking about."

When he came out, Dr. Zhao's guilty look was obviously a thief. Li Beiting was very unhappy, but he could not torture Dr. Zhao in front of Song Yan, so he could only ask Song Yan to stay away from Dr. Zhao.

To avoid being harmed.

Song Yan nodded, very obedient.

The examination results came out, and Li Beiting was not injured. There was no other problem except that his wrist was worn out. Dr. Zhao carefully asked him if he wanted to undergo a psychological test again.

Li Beiting glanced coldly, "Do you want to die?"

Why is this person so lacking in vision?

If Dr. Zhao dared to say something more, he would definitely be able to unscrew his celestial cover and use it as a job for the dog at home.

Perhaps Li Beiting's eyes were too murderous, so Dr. Zhao closed his mouth very tactfully and quickly arranged for someone to take them out of the parking lot. Seeing their car leaving the hospital, Dr. Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now, it's not easy to do anything, life is dangerous."

At around 1 a.m., the two returned to the old house.

When the old butler opened the door and saw them coming back together, he couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes and became much more kind to Song Yan: "The kitchen is ready for midnight snacks, do you want to eat some?"

Li Beiting directly pulled the person upstairs without looking back: "No, don't let someone knock on my door."

As the door was closed vigorously, Song Yan was pulled into the bathroom and her clothes were thrown all over the floor. Song Yan didn't know how he carried her into the bathtub. Anyway, when she became aware of it, she saw that the floor of the bathroom was full of water.

"Song Yan...Song Yan.

Li Beiting shouted her name over and over again, followed her neck, biting her skin and leaving traces of purple and mottled traces. Song Yan reached out to put his arm around his neck and responded positively.

He shouted, and she agreed without missing a single word.

"Well, I'm here, here."

Li Beiting had red eyes, then hugged the man and placed it on the bed. The water droplets on both of them were not dried, and the sheets were wet.

Seeing that the person in his arms had no response, Li Beiting suddenly stiffened. He lowered his head to search for Song Yan's eyes, but found that he was already dizzy.

He leaned over and kissed Song Yan on the forehead. He was so tired that he felt it was hard to take a breath, but he just held Song Yan and didn't want to let go. She was like the last illuminated light in the darkness. If she lost it, she would never be able to touch the warmth again.

He was afraid that he would lose it if he let go.

He buried his head in Song Yan's neck, breathing one by one, and the air that was stained with her breath, and the anxiety of rolling and clamoring gradually subsided.

He overestimated himself after all.

He knew very well that if Song Yan hadn't appeared in the end, he might have really collapsed completely.

He lowered his head and kissed Song Yan, who had fainted, and his heart started torn and hurt again.

This fool didn't say a word, and he was still responding to his anxiety before fainting.

Is it God’s favor? He hasn’t been abandoned yet, and there is still someone waiting for him?

Li Beiting lowered his head and looked at Song Yan, who had long been unconscious in his arms, and his heart was gradually filled with warmth, just like the piece that was born missing came back.

Become perfect.

An anxious heart is as calm as water.

He slowly closed his eyes, tilted his head and fell asleep.

When Song Yan woke up, it was five o'clock in the morning. She was sleeping very uneasy and kept dreaming. When she opened her eyes, she saw Li Beiting lying on her body like a tree-skin, her head lying in her neck, and her breathing was clear.

She moved her fingers and almost screamed on the spot.

It hurts, and it hurts all over the body, as if someone has disassembled the bones one by one and put them back. No place is intact.

"hiss,"

Although she was very careful, she still vented her breath in pain and woke Li Beiting next to her up. Li Beiting opened her eyes.

Song Yan's face was pale and he looked at him carefully.

"As early, Mr. Li."

She grinned, smiling particularly brightly, and her eyes and eyebrows were like crescent moons, shining.

If she ignores her blue and purple marks, it should be a very perfect painting.

Unfortunately, Li Beiting's eyes fell on her neck, and his eyes were dark.

He was stumbled last night.

Made Song Yan like this.

His thumb stroked across Song Yan's skin, causing a tremor. Song Yan gritted his teeth and endured it.
Chapter completed!