I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 1781 Lie Yan: Can't Die Now
The doctor was scared by Dugulie and couldn't say enough, he stammered and said: "Young master, don't worry, Madam has a fever caused by the cold, and it will be cured after taking a decoction."

"Go and boil the medicine." Dugulie said.

"Yes." It's easy to do things with money, even if you work in the middle of the night.

He paced back and forth in place.

The rain curtain slapped on the window screen, leaving a series of marks.

He stood by Murong Yan's side, staring at her pale face affectionately, he murmured in his heart: Yan'er, do we really want to love and kill each other like this?Can't we live in peace?Are we all going to be so tired of loving in this life?Or...you really don't love me anymore?You made a family with someone else, so just forget about me, eh?
All my plans are to get close to you, close to you, don't you feel it?
Why do you hurt me again and again.

Half an hour later, the medicine was ready, Dugulie asked the doctor to put it aside and sent him away.

He sat there, rubbing his rough fingertips on this little face that haunted him in his dreams. Only when she was asleep, he dared to show his true feelings.

"Yan'er, what should I do with you?" Dugulie covered his handsome face with his palm, and he sometimes covered his face.

"...water." The man on the floor moved his fingers, and let out a broken sound in his hoarse voice.

Dugulie immediately got up, his tall body stood in front of the bed, his face was indifferent, completely different from the affectionate him just now.

"It's on the cabinet, take it yourself." He said coldly.

Murong Yan focused on his muscular body, circled around the surrounding environment, then picked up the glass of warm water, and took a sip: "You..."

"Drink the medicine." Dugulie brought the medicine in front of her.

Murong Yan looked at him in surprise.

He explained: "Don't think too much, it's not that I care about you, you can't die now, understand?"

"Really? Then I don't want to drink, don't force me." Murong Yan lay down stubbornly, turning her body so as not to look at him.

"Whatever." Dugulie said coldly and proudly.

Angrily, Murong Yan grasped the pinch tightly.

The next moment, the man's tall body cast a large figure above her head, and Dugu violently picked her up, then pinched her chin, forcing her to open her small mouth.

Dugu Lie poured the bitter soup into Murong Yan's mouth directly, then squeezed her mouth tightly to let her swallow it.

Her apricot eyes widened: "Dugulie, what do you mean by this? Didn't you just say casually? Why did you let me take medicine again?"

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, don't play hard tricks with me, don't think I'll let you go if you're sick." Dugulie slammed the bowl on the ground: "We still have a little time to recover from the illness." There's a big bill to settle."

She wiped her mouth: "how do you want to settle accounts with me?"

"Do you want to kill me or what?" Murong Yan looked at him mockingly.

"Your life is not enough to compensate those of my Dugu Sect, let alone make up for Banxia." Dugulie deliberately talked about Banxia in front of her.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, listening to him continue to speak.

"So, Murong Yan, I will never end with you, and I will turn Dali Temple upside down." He wrote the gauntlet.

"you dare!"

"See if I dare?" Dugulie rolled up his cuffs, revealing a small piece of his strong wrist: "Or, you can come and beg me to forgive you."

(End of this chapter)