"You..."
"Just one last time, just once..." He pleaded like a rogue, while his unruly hands skillfully stripped off the clothes she had just put on.
Thus, Ye Ning, who was about to leave, was entangled by this man again. And this entanglement lasted directly from morning until after three in the afternoon, when Ye Ning finally walked out of the hotel.
This bastard, next time she couldn't just call him casually, and certainly couldn't come to the hotel with him so readily.
Ye Ning, holding her aching waist, hailed a taxi and finally returned to the clinic two days later.
During these two days, Ye Ning did call the doctor here, to not let the patients staying for treatment be worried about her.
But she hadn't expected that upon returning to the clinic, she would see a man who had taken off his glasses and was pointing a gun at the doctor: "Tell me, where exactly did she go?"
"Mr. Lin, don't get agitated, listen to me, calm down..."
