Chapter 112 (1/2)



112 You’re so kind

Rong Yan was like a puppet being controlled by zaixi Yazhi. One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four, over and over again, the variety of patterns was too much for Rong Yan’s eyes to take in.

In the end, she didn’t want to move anymore and pretended to be dead on the bed. The sugar daddy looked at her and said, ” you’re not feeling well. Just in time. The doctor will give you a checkup. I guarantee that you’ll feel better immediately.

After that, he became like this, unable to struggle, and could only listen to him.

Rong Yan’s voice was a little hoarse from shouting, but Liancheng Yazhi was still in good spirits. Rong Yan said, ” “Mr. Liancheng, why is it that the more you treat her, the more uncomfortable she is?”

‘Doctor Liancheng’ finally ended his game happily. He said in a happy voice, ” the medicine hasn’t taken effect yet. I think we’ll have to wait a little longer.

Then, he shamelessly kissed Rong Yan’s hairline and said, ” “Don’t worry, I’ll help you cure it.”

Rong Yan rolled her eyes. Healing your sister!

She thought in despair,’it’s over, it’s over. Don’t think about it tomorrow. Bastard, pervert, cursed. Aren’t you afraid of excessive indulgence and premature aging?’

Rong Yan gritted her teeth and cursed in her heart while cooperating with Liancheng Yazhi. She also spurned herself in her heart. She had been reborn and had fallen to this state. She really didn’t know if God would regret letting her live again after finding out.

In the end, the brave and long-lasting financial backer, Liancheng Yazhi, brushed her hair aside in satisfaction and kissed her ear. “How is it, baby? do you feel better? Not good, the doctor will give you some more treatment.”

Before he could finish, his listless face immediately opened his eyes and his head shook like a rattle. it’s not good. It’s good. Mr. Liancheng, your injection is really effective.

The result:

Liancheng Yazhi looked at him naughtily and smiled evilly. ” ah, it’s working. since it’s so effective, let’s do a few more stitches to make you recover faster. ”

Rong Yan wanted to bang her head against the wall. Damn it, don’t you have to go to work tomorrow?