My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Yishan has no good skin on her body, even her face; so, her original beautiful face is now potholes, all scars, ugly.

This time, her loss was too great!

She never imagined that she would be planted in the hands of a woman she had never put in her eyes.

Those who followed Shu Yin had many hypnotized symptoms!

Obviously, Shu Yin inherited Shu Chengshan's talents and reached the peak in the field of hypnosis!

An eighteen-year-old girl with a force value of almost zero, but escaped in the pursuit of hundreds of people, no one would believe it when he said it!

However, this time knowing Shu Yin's hole card, next time she catches her, you can take some precautions.

Zishan's willpower is also extremely strong. She survived the extreme pain. Although she still needs to be tortured by the virus, she can already support it.

However, a piece of stuff sent in by his men made Zishan instantly break the power and growled.

That was the hand of father Andrew!

She recognizes!

Dad's hand was cut off! He must have suffered enormously!

The yew's mood fluctuated too much, and his body was tight, and the skin that had just healed immediately cracked!

In an instant, she became a blood man.

Lucas just finished eating outside, and when he came back, he heard the rapid alarm of the machine in the room "didididi", and he was furious: "Yishan! If you don't want to live, just say, I will not save you." Go! If you want to die, go to die! I gave up so much effort to save you back, how did you repay me?"

However, Zishan could no longer hear his roar, her consciousness quickly blurred, and her heartbeat was dropping sharply.

Although Lucas was going to die, he still had to save her, otherwise the previous three days of efforts would be in vain!

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Shu Yin has been very comfortable these days.

She has never enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of. Jing Rui has been taking care of her these days, allowing her to recover very quickly.

By the third day, she was able to get out of bed and walk around.

However, Jing Rui is not at home all the time. In fact, he spends most of his time outside. Most of the time, the maid takes care of Shu Yin, including helping her wash clothes, making delicious food, and helping her go to the bathroom.

For Shu Yin, the care and attention of a maid is enough to make her feel warm.

The maid was found by the cold wind. She was dumb and could not speak, but she was very diligent and honest, so she got along well with Shu Yin.

Shu Yin lay on the bed for three days, and the pain in his body was alleviated, and the abdomen kicked by the yew was no longer painful.

She got up and got out of bed, wearing the slippers Jing Rui asked the maid to take a bath.

After taking a shower, she changed into clean clothes and came out of the bathroom when she happened to meet Jing Rui who was back.

The beauty came out of the bath, beautiful and elegant, probably speaking of a woman like Shu Yin.

Just after taking a hot bath, Shu Yin's white face was lightly flushed, her hair was still dripping wet, and she was stained with silk pajamas, making her beautiful body looming.

The face is exquisite and flawless, the exposed legs, white as jade, glowing with crystal luster, it is beautiful to want to lift her night skirt and see her whole body!

Jing Rui glanced lightly and said: "Aren't you lying down? Go back to bed and wait for you to take a shower."

His tone is a little indifferent, but Shu Yin has long been used to him like this.

She now knows that even if he cares about people, he looks so cold.

Shu Yin was grateful for his care for the past few days and disregarded his indifferent tone. She smiled a little and said, "It's okay, I'm much better. Lying every day is not good for recovery."

After a hundred days of injury, Shu Yin's viscera was not badly damaged, and even her ribs were injured. In fact, she should lie for a few more days, but she really can't stand the way she didn't take a bath for three days.

Because of the grass and mud she rolled around on the day of her injury, her long, smooth hair was almost knotted!

So, after she can get out of bed, the first thing is to take a bath.

After raising for three days, Shu Yin still has pain in his ribs when he walks, and the abdominal cavity will be torn as if it is slightly shaken.

So she walked very slowly. At her speed, she had to move from the bathroom to the bedroom and walk for at least five minutes.

Jing Rui approached her and hugged her up.

Shu Yin vacated unguardedly, and then fell into a strong embrace, whispering in shock.

"I can go by myself! Put me down!"

She is not used to being so intimate with others, nor is Jingrui taking care of her so much.

Shu Yin wanted to push Jingrui away by hand. Just when her hand touched Jingrui's chest, she listened to him lightly: "Don't move, lest I throw you away."

Shu Yin wasn't sure if he would actually throw himself, but he didn't dare to move.

She let him hug him, stepped into the bedroom, and let him put himself on the bed, and took her hand to examine her small wounds.

She was a little uncomfortable, her face flushed slightly, but she didn't say anything, so as not to expose her inner throbbing.

Jing Rui looked at her two hands, and the wounds had been recovered, leaving only faint red scars. After a few days, these scars would disappear.

Before, he never cared about scars.

The injuries on his own body are treated at will, as long as it does not bleed, leaving a scar is nothing.

But seeing Shu Yin's hand, he didn't want her to scar.

Her hands are beautiful like works of art, giving him the urge to play with the handle in his hand, which has never been seen before!

His sister Jing Xi is also a little beauty, and her hands are very beautiful and lovely, but Jing Rui does not feel any special feeling.

He has also seen the hands of other women, many of which are slender and beautiful, and he has never looked at it more.

Only Shu Yin's hand gave him a different feeling.

He kept restraining and ignoring until Shu Yin's hands were cut with countless small wounds, and his restraint completely failed.

Now seeing Shu Yin's hand gradually recovering, he finally felt a little comfortable.

Jing Rui took the ointment on the table, then sat by the bed, and began to give Shu Yin medicine.

Shu Yin's small hand, placed in his big hand, looked extra delicate and soft.

Jing Rui's thumb couldn't help but glide gently over the back of her hand, as if it was unintentional, and it seemed intentional.

Shu Yin's cheeks had uncontrolled fever and wanted to draw back his hand: "I have taken medicine today."

Jing Rui grabbed her hand at once, not letting her pull out, and said lightly: "Last time."