Chapter 991

But the pain in her imagination was delayed.

She couldn't help opening her eyes, only to see him holding her hand, as if looking at it attentively, and then asked softly, "does it hurt?"

In a flash, an indescribable emotion came up, which made her nose a little sour.

He always makes her think that he cherishes her very much, but the fact is that he can simply discard her!

"Yi Jin leaves. Since you don't love me, don't kiss me! Don't ask me if my slap on your hand is painful. If you do this, it will only disgust me! "

She glared at him and pulled her hand back from his fingers.

Her long hair was disordered, her face was red and white, several strands of hair were stained on her cheek, and those dark apricot eyes were a kind of obvious resistance,

Yi Jin's face suddenly became extremely pale, her body was shaking, and then a feeling of nausea came up, his hand covered his mouth, and he staggered off the bed and walked towards the bathroom.

Next, Ling still heard the sound of vomiting, which sounded in the bathroom.

I should have drunk too much, so I'll vomit. Anyway, it's better to vomit!

Ling still got out of bed and looked down at his right hand. The pain in the palm of his hand was still there.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seems that hitting people is really hurting people and herself.

In the bathroom, the sound of vomiting stopped gradually. After a long time, Yi Jin didn't leave the bathroom. Ling could not help but guess whether he would be drunk.

Ling still walked to the bathroom door, tapping the door, "Yi Jin left, you... How are you?"

After waiting for a moment, there was no reply.

So she can only raise the volume again, "Yi Jin, can you hear my voice? Are you drunk and asleep in there? Or... I'll knock on the door three more times. If you don't, I'll come in! "

She said, and began to bend her fingers and knock hard on the bathroom door.

One, two, three!

After three knocks, there was still no movement inside, let alone opening the door.

Ling still twists / moves the doorknob and pushes the door open. She was only glad that Yi Jin had not locked the door from inside, otherwise she would have to go to the locksmith to open the door.

In the bathroom, a shadow is crouching in the corner at the moment, like... Drunk sleeping.

Ling still sighed in his heart. He was really drunk!

She stooped forward to help him to the bed.

It was only when she bent down that she found that it was not what she thought.

At this time, his body was shivering from time to time, and his eyes were tightly closed, but his lips were almost closed into a straight line, his eyebrows were frowning, his face was as white as a piece of white paper, and the beads of sweat, big as beans, were constantly oozing out of his forehead, and then slid down his cheeks.

He is not so drunk as to fall asleep!

Ling still hurriedly said, "how are you? What's wrong with you?"

His eyelashes trembled, slowly opened their eyes, dark eyes, reflecting her face, "don't you hate me? Why care about me. "

As soon as she smothered, the man who was powerful enough to make people afraid in the deep city, she felt that he was like a troubled child for some reason.