He was not a fool. As long as he connected the cause and effect of the matter, he could immediately guess what Sai Lan wanted to do.
Ye Wangchuan was burning with rage at the moment, his eyes were red with burning anger, and there seemed to be a wild beast in his belly that wanted to be released immediately...
He knew very well that Isailan would not give up until he achieved his goal. When he found out that Elena did not come in with him, he would definitely ask Elena to come over.
Ye Wangchuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and felt the high temperature of his skin under the fabric of his clothes, as well as his temples that were throbbing and swollen from the stimulation of his nerves.
He can't just sit there and wait for death!
However, it seemed as if God was against him. At this moment, he heard the sound of someone opening the doorknob.
Ye Wangchuan's face turned extremely ugly in an instant. The veins on his arm that was supporting himself on the desk were bulging, and his fingers were clutching tightly.
He relied on his amazing self-control to stay awake after being hit and walked towards the door.
…
The moment Qiao Nian opened the door, someone put their arms around her neck, and the hot temperature of the arms almost burned her.
Then something cold pressed against her temple, and a man's cold voice came from above her head.
"You want to die?"
She recognized the familiar voice and her eyebrows twitched twice. She gave up resisting, spread out her hands and let him restrain her, answering nonchalantly.
"Oh, not yet."
Qiao Nian immediately added: "Young Master Ye, why don't you let me go? Spare my life, I still have to continue to protect you and leave here~"
"Niannian." Qiao Nian fell into a warm embrace, with the man's heavy breathing in her ears.
The lights in the room were also turned off.
Qiao Nian slowly closed her eyes. The man did not speak, but suddenly bit her snow-white neck with reluctance.
The force was neither too strong nor too light, but just enough to make her feel numb. She followed his wishes and felt the man's fiery passion.
Until Ye Wangchuan's lips became more and more wanton, Qiao Nian also felt something was wrong, and when he nibbled on her neck, she turned her head slightly.
She used her hands to prop open his buried head, resisting the tingling and numb pleasure that invaded her limbs like an electric current.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Ye Wangchuan's suppressed rapid breathing was clearly audible, his thick chest kept rising and falling, and his voice was hoarse: "Why didn't you leave with Qin Si first..."
Qiao Nian was distracted: "How can I leave if you didn't come to join me or reply to my message? I agreed that I am your bodyguard. The responsibility of a bodyguard is to guard the employer 24 hours a day to protect his safety. I took your money, so I must fulfill my duty."
"Yeah." Ye Wangchuan's fingertips gently placed on her flushed cheek, sliding back and forth to touch her, with tenderness in his eyes.
Qiao Nian looked at him again: "What's wrong with you?"
The moment she came in, Ye Wangchuan turned off the lights in the room. It was late at night and there was no light outside.
The thin moonlight was blocked by the curtains in the room, and it was as dark as pitch black. It was difficult for Qiao Nian to see his condition clearly through his vision.
But she could feel that Ye Wangchuan was not in right condition.
She raised her hand and placed it on the man's forehead. The temperature was incredibly hot to her touch.
"fever?"
Qiao Nian quickly denied: "No."
As a doctor, she was better able to judge the patient's condition by his physical reactions. From the time she entered the door until now, the man had not coughed once.
But his skin was burning, his breathing was rapid, and he was behaving strangely... Qiao Nian had a rough guess in his mind and suddenly looked at the man in the dark. (End of this chapter)