Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Tell you not to cry!"

"Then, can the young master go to rest..." Eve asked bitterly with tears hanging down her cheeks.

Su Lixuan's mind was so heavy that she had to drag the limp Eve back to the bed.He fell directly on the bed, and took advantage of the situation to drag her to his side, and the two looked at each other.

"EVE, you are afraid of my death...why?" Su Lixuan looked at her deeply.

When he died, she would be completely free, and she should be happy.

"The young master won't die, and the young master doesn't want to die either." Eve clenched her fists and wanted to cry again, a hot kiss had blocked her lips.

Su Lixuan kissed her fiercely, squeezing her into his chest, and he was like a fire, melting her eagerly.

Su Lixuan could feel that as soon as he touched her and kissed her, her body became tense, and her hands struggled in resistance...

Su Lixuan bit her lips hard, let go of her lips, and looked at her fiercely: "Since you don't want me so much, why do you still cry for me?"

"..."

"Don't you know, would I misunderstand?" Su Lixuan bit her cheek hard, and the taste of her tears was sucked into his tongue.

He would really misunderstand and be affectionate, thinking that he was still important in her heart.

Eve tremblingly stretched out her arms to hug him: "EVE hopes that the young master will live well and live many, many years."

"..."

"Eve hopes that the young master will always live a good life, don't be so tired, won't get sick, don't continue to lose weight, and hope that the young master will be happy every day." Eve blinked, and another tear fell from her sour eyes, "Young master is really happy now." It's too hard. I'm sorry, EVE is very useless, and I can't share anything for you."

Su Lixuan's dead heart was suddenly ignited again, and for some reason, his tired body was ignited like a weed that started a prairie fire.

He turned over and pressed EVE under him, enveloped her and asked, "Is this your truth?"

"Ah."

"Then why are you rejecting me?" He exhaled hot breath, grabbed her finger and put it in his mouth to lick.

He was really hot, and his mouth was even hotter with magma. Eve's fingers were being sucked and played by him, as if their fingertips were melting.

"Refused?" She looked at him incomprehensibly,

"The young master has a disease that will cause fever if you don't touch you... If you really care about me, treat me..."

Eve opened her eyes wide.

Su Lixuan smiled seductively: "My illness is all suffocated. If you let me touch you more, I will recover. I will be healthy and happy every day."

"...You lied." Eve said hoarsely, "Young master lied."

"MAKE*LOVE is also exercise. Exercise can cure high fever by sweating profusely. Haven't you heard of it?"

Eve's lips were tightly pressed together, and she looked at him in pain. Although she didn't speak, there was grievance and pain in her eyes.

"If the young master is going to die soon, why don't you let me touch it?"

"A doctor can treat you, which is better than any exercise." Eve lowered her eyelids, "I'll call you a doctor right away, okay?"

"I'll just die." Su Lixuan rolled over and lay on the side in boredom, closing his eyes and pretending to be a dead body.

Eve grabbed his arm in fear, shook it, then reached out and poked his face: "Master, wake up."

he died!

"I'll call the doctor, you have to wait for me." Eve still left him and climbed out of bed.