Su Qingwan blinked her eyes and behaved like a little white rabbit.
Zhao Lin really liked the way she was being manipulated now, so he kissed the corner of her mouth.
"Wanwan, are you confused or awake?"
Su Qingwan still didn't speak.
"If you don't speak, I will kiss you."
He lowered his head and wanted to kiss her lips, but felt it was too dangerous.
Regardless of how sick Su Qingwan is now, she might be able to bite him.
Then, his lips fell on her chin, "It smells so good, just like the clean smell of a baby, the smell of milk."
Zhao Lin's kiss fell on her chest, kissing her through the thin fabric.
"I've always wanted to try to see if I can pump out milk! I'll try it today."
His teeth bit the buttons on Su Qingwan's chest and untied one.
The skirt is slightly open, revealing the beautiful career line.
Zhao Lin's breathing was short of breath, and his usually calm eyes were beating with crazy desire.
"Wanwan, you are so tempting, I can't hold it anymore."
He grabbed Su Qingwan's clothes and used force on his hands. Before he could pull the clothes apart, Su Qingwan's legs attacked his cervical spine.
The way she was lying down and kicking her legs upward was difficult for ordinary people to do.
But Su Qingwan was quick and accurate, and her toes were about to touch Zhao Lin.
He got off the hospital bed as fast as lightning and bent down to avoid it.
Su Qingwan stood up at lightning speed, grabbed Zhao Lin's lapel, pressed him on the bed, and rode up on him.
She pressed Zhao Lin's collar with one hand, and grabbed the syringe that Zhao Xue had used to inject her with drugs before throwing it away in the trash can, but she hid it under the pillow with the other hand. The needle pierced Zhao Lin's eyeball.
Without any hesitation, he started ruthlessly.
Zhao Lin grabbed Su Qingwan's hand and said, "Wanwan, you are so cruel to me."
He raised his head and hit Su Qingwan's forehead hard.
Su Qingwan still had a high fever and had no strength. Her wrist was grabbed and couldn't move an inch.
His head was hit hard by him again, and suddenly his whole head was buzzing.
Feeling dizzy, he stumbled and fell off the bed.
Zhao Lin got up, jumped out of bed and stepped on her.
Su Qingwan had long expected that he would step on her. The moment she landed, she held her head and rolled under the bed.
Zhao Lin knelt down and looked at the beauty lying under the bed, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"You are seriously ill and you still want to practice grappling with me."
Su Qingwan was still confused and blinked at Zhao Lin, "Why did you hit me?"
Zhao Lin laughed and said, "Come out and I won't bully you anymore."
"I can't move." Su Qingwan had exhausted all her strength just now.
Zhao Lin had no choice but to crawl under the bed, slowly move the person out, and then put him on the bed.
Su Qingwan was lying down, "I'm sick, and you still want to sleep with me. Aren't you afraid of getting infected?"
Zhao Lin's heart melted when he looked at her face that was flushed due to the high fever. She looked so charming and charming.
He sighed: "I can't do anything to you, just take care of me and wait until things get better."
He was afraid that if he bothered her now, he would really mess with her.
Zhao Lin really liked Su Qingwan so much that his principles were broken time and time again by her.
He covered her with a quilt and said, "I just took the medicine and will be fine soon. What do you want to take? I'll ask someone to make it for you."
"I won't eat." Su Qingwan replied and fell asleep.
"Eat a little, you'll feel better soon." Zhao Lin coaxed her like a husband who loves Su Qingwan deeply.
"If you're so nagging, get out of here." Su Qingwan ordered weakly.
"Then I'll make you some porridge to eat when you wake up." Zhao Lin picked up the syringe that fell to the ground, turned around and went out.
Entering the next room, there was Zhao Xue in a white coat, leading a few old men to stare at the surveillance camera.
On the monitoring monitor was Su Qingwan's ward.
They witnessed everything that just happened.
Zhao Lin put the syringe on the table, "Don't keep such dangerous things in the future. For her, anything inconspicuous can kill someone."
Zhao Xue stared lustfully at Su Qingwan who was sleeping soundly inside the surveillance camera.
"She is so perfect. She is infected with my virus and can still fight you alive! She is God's own daughter, a product of the Creator's kindness."
Zhao Xue looked back at the old people in the room.
"Have you seen such a perfect body? She is young and fresh. All the physical indicators, including IQ, are among the best among people. She is full of treasures. It is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes."
One of the old ladies was the one whose son died last time.
She looked at Su Qingwan on the monitor, her eyes glowing.
"Her face is so beautiful, and her skin is smoother than silk. If you can transplant all her skin to me, I'd be willing to pay 100 million U.S. dollars."
The old woman touched her old face, eager for Su Qingwan's skin even more.
Zhao Xuedao: "I'm sorry, medicine hasn't reached that level yet."
The old woman was disappointed, "It doesn't matter, I will be satisfied if I get her heart."
After saying this, she looked at Zhao Lin, a handsome gentleman, and said, "Mr. Zhao, if I get her heart, will you love me?"
Zhao Lin smiled politely and said, "I'm sorry, madam, I don't talk about feelings."
The old woman was a little disappointed and muttered.
"I have money, and I can find many eighteen-year-old boys to love me."
Zhao Lin walked up to an old man in a wheelchair.
"Lao Tong, I will give you her two kidneys, but you must promise me to permanently sell me the land in XX in northern Myanmar, approve my establishment of the park, and provide protection."
Tong Lao opened his narrowed eyes and touched his waist, "Okay."
These powerful people have not yet enjoyed enough of the happiness brought by their rights and do not want to die.
In order to live a few more years, I will do anything.
Zhao Lin called his lawyer in for the remaining few, negotiated one by one, and signed the contract.
After everything was done, the old people were sent back.
The Zhao family's father and daughter were the only ones left in the monitoring room.
Zhao Xue never moved her eyes from the monitor.
"Father, don't worry, I have always cared about perfect things. Every cut I made was measured and I would never let her wounds be imperfect in the slightest. When she dies, I can still put her body in an antiseptic." , you can look at her at any time when you miss her."
Zhao Xue rubbed her fingers and couldn't wait.
But she had to wait patiently for Su Qingwan to recover from her illness.
If there was no way to get people here, she wouldn't use the virus trick.
Zhao Lin said: "Give her more anesthetic when the time comes. I won't bear her pain."
Zhao Xue laughed, her shoulders shaking with laughter, "Father, you are so kind."
On the second day of treatment, Su Qingwan regained consciousness and was able to go to the ground.
She opened the door, walked out, and saw a long corridor.
Go through the corridor and keep going forward, and you will find a living room.
The living room is facing the sea and is entirely made of transparent glass, which is submerged by the sea water.
The sun shines through the sea water into the living room, and the reflections of the swimming fish float across the floor, forming a beautiful picture of the underwater world.
It can be judged that they should be at a certain level underwater.
This ship is not what it seems on the surface, it only has four floors.
Su Qingwan walked to the edge of the glass and saw a bunch of fish attacking an object, biting madly.
She couldn't tell what kind of body it was, so she slapped the glass hard.
The vibrating sound scared away many fish, and the outline of the thing slowly emerged.
Su Qingwan saw clearly that it was a bee that had been chewed up beyond recognition by fish.
The hand has become a bone, and half of the body has been removed. Just one look at it makes me want to vomit.
Why is Beezi's body still near the ship?
Beezi had been dead for nearly a week, so it couldn't be that his body could walk and follow the ship.
