His Royal Highness The Best Love

[69 Book Bar - www.] Lin Xiwu stayed in the hospital for more than a month, and finally heard the doctor say that she could be discharged in two days. Lin Xiwu suddenly felt that the air was fresh.

Ever since the momentary intimacy between the two of them, it had not affected their relationship. The next day, they acted as if nothing had happened and continued to live as before.

Yi Yuye would go out sometimes and go back every afternoon or evening, but Lin Xiwu could always smell the smell of blood on him.

Sometimes he would take Lin Xiwu for a walk outside, sit on the lawn and chat, and then Xiaodong and Xiaofeng would run over and look at Yi Yuye with admiration.

Although there are still scars on the body, the doctor gave me an ointment that should be applied once a day and said it would be cured in half a year.

At night, Lin Xiwu and Yi Yuye lay on the lawn together and looked at the sky.

"Yi Yuye, what have you been doing during this time?" Lin Xiwu couldn't help but ask. During this time, Yi Yuye kept coming back with a faint smell of blood, which made her a little uneasy.

"What's wrong? You seem to be asking all the time, I didn't find Luo Xia." Yi Yuye exhaled a breath of mist from his mouth as he spoke.

Who said you were looking for Luo Xia? Lin Xiwu felt sad when she heard her name.

Lin Xiwu clenched her fists, hesitating whether she should say anything, but finally couldn't help it and said it out: "Every time you come back during this period, you smell of blood."

Yi Yuye's eyes condensed for a moment. The smell of blood? He had never noticed this. How could Lin Xiwu smell it? During this time, he always went to the dark room and watched the gangsters gradually lose their minds.

"Did you do something?" Lin Xiwu turned around, stood up, and looked down at Yi Yuye worriedly.

Yi Yuye touched her worried eyes, his mind wavered, and he hugged Lin Xiwu in his arms.

Lin Xiwu leaned on his chest, her face turning red again. She struggled to get up, but was held by Yi Yuye around her waist, unable to move.

"Lin Xiwu! You are just worried about me." Yi Yuye laughed softly, his voice carrying a touch of heat, blowing on Lin Xiwu's ears.

Lin Xiwu's heart felt hot, and she blushed and said, "If you can worry about me, of course I will worry about you. This is courtesy."

Yi Yuye turned over, pressed Lin Xiwu under him, and looked at Lin Xiwu tenderly.

Lin Xiwu felt like the world was spinning. When she opened her eyes again, she saw Yi Yuye looking at her tenderly.

Why is she being pressed down by him again? If she wants to be pressed, she should hold down Yi Yuye, okay? She does this every time, it makes her look weak.

Yi Yuye reached out and pinched Lin Xiwu's chin, and asked with a smile: "Lin Xiwu, you still said you don't like me."

Lin Xiwu tilted her head, why did she say this again? He wanted her to admit it so much. Does she like him?

"No." Lin Xiwu replied firmly, but she just didn't say anything.

"You lied." Yi Yuye looked at Lin Xiwu expressionlessly and turned Lin Xiwu's head.

"I didn't!" Lin Xiwu tilted her head again.

"You do!" Yi Yuye turned her head.

"No!" Lin Xiwu wanted to turn her head, but she couldn't. Yi Yuye was holding her chin, but he didn't want to hurt her.

"If not, then there won't be." Yi Yuye buried his head in Lin Xiwu's shoulder, with a hint of disappointment in his voice.

Lin Xiwu pushed Yi Yuye, but she couldn't push him. This posture was very bad, it was too ambiguous.

"Lin Xiwu, the lip print on that shirt is not Luo Xia's. I didn't look for her." Yi Yuye said dullly.

Lin Xiwu paused for a moment and retracted the hand that pushed him.

Is Yi Yuye explaining to her? He knows that she cares about that?