Young Master Lin, take care of your scumbag wife

Chapter 199 Not His Destined Woman
Especially Lone Eagle, who has always been uncomfortable with Xu Mo, who never expected her to be so imposing.

She seems to be the mistress of the Lin family, very courageous.

The three of them saluted and then withdrew.

Fang Fei trembled all over, and waited for them to go out before saying: "You are not the woman he was destined to be, remember my words, you are not! You will never be!"

Her voice was very soft, but her eyes were firm. After speaking, she smiled coldly, turned and left...

As soon as everyone left, the world instantly became clean.

Xu Mo sat on the edge of the bed. She stared at the man for a long time, wiped his sweat during the period, and kept an eye on the changes in body temperature.

After about an hour, his body temperature recovered a little, and he was no longer cold.

She sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at him with her chin in her hands.

Lin Ye was in a deep sleep, and he had every chance to take off his mask at this time.

But Xu Mo knew he was unwilling, out of respect, she didn't reach out...

I don't know how long it took, but before she knew it, she also fell asleep.

In his sleep, he felt the man next to him move and woke up immediately.

"Are you awake!?" Seeing his eyes open, she was relieved.

The man glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, and his eyes turned back to her school uniform: "Why don't you sleep?"

His voice is hoarse, almost from the throat, with a voice changer, it is even more vicissitudes and strange.

"I just slept for a while." She sat up, touched his hands and arms, and found that her body temperature had risen again, she was completely relieved.

She lay down on her side, propping her head on one hand, "It hurts, right? How did you survive all these years?"

"It doesn't hurt." The man turned his head sideways, and from this angle he could just see a small part of his neck, and his wheat-colored skin was covered with cold sweat.

She squeezed the towel and stretched out her hand to wipe it for him. The man held her hand, "It's okay, you go to bed early, you have to go to school tomorrow."

"Sleeping less for a while won't kill anyone!" As he said, he went to wipe his sweat again.

The man raised his hand to stop him, Xu Mo was stunned, and immediately understood: "You don't like me touching you?"

He said nothing, turned his head and closed his eyes, as if he was very tired.

Xu Mo didn't disturb his rest, but lay beside him and looked at him.

After a while, the man hummed and actually smiled.

"If you look at me like that again, I will let you have a baby." He looked sideways, his tone was ambiguous, and he meant something.

Xu Mo was not stupid, so he could hear the meaning of his words, and said with a smile, "You are in this state, okay?"

"You doubt my ability?" He suddenly turned over and turned to her sideways.

Seeing that his turning over was very powerful, and he didn't look like a patient, Xu Mo quickly shut up and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Seeing that she was honest, Lin Ye lay down again.

The two of them didn't speak any more, they waited silently, and after a long time, he spoke:
"Xu Mo, maybe we are all wrong, you can't save me at all."

He could feel the pain getting worse.

Before the onset, I could last for 10 minutes, but now I can't stand up almost once the onset, obviously already terminally ill.

Xu Mo sat up and looked down at him, "Does Lord Lin get discouraged sometimes?"

"It's not discouragement, it's telling the truth." The man turned his eyes, the blood in his eyes was still thick, like a bloodthirsty devil.

She frowned: "Last time you said that we have to become a real husband and wife before we know whether the eminent monk's words are effective, is that true?"

Men do not speak, neither admit nor deny.

Xu Mo lay down, staring at the luxurious and bright crystal chandelier on the ceiling, meditating for a long time.

"Come on!" she said suddenly, and turned over.

(End of this chapter)