Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 5 Naobudi CEO and his little green plum ([-])

When Bai Ling regained consciousness again, he only felt dizzy in front of his eyes, and his body was very hot.

In a daze, she felt that she was lying on a bed, with the fresh fragrance of detergent coming from under her body, but her chest was stuffy, and her body seemed to be pressed by a heavy stone.

She frowned and pushed the things on her body. At the same time, the demon power carried in her soul operated spontaneously, gradually overcoming the raging medicine in her body.

When Bai Lingban opened his eyes, his memory was still vaguely in the previous world.

She thought it was Song Chengshu's silly erha who had slipped onto her bed again, so she raised her hand to smooth its fur in a daze.

But when I pressed it down, I couldn't touch a single soft and soft hair-this is definitely not the touch a dog should have.

Bai Ling lowered his head in a daze, staring at the humanoid creature in front of him: "...?"

Her mind went blank for a moment.

...You have lived a long life, you have been with her for too long, this dog has become a spirit?
Her intelligence quotient has not yet fully recovered, she raised her hand in a daze, and touched the man's head, wanting to see if there was something like a dog's ear hidden in the smooth black hair.

Unexpectedly, just as she moved, her wrist was suddenly pinched vigorously, and a sneer sounded in her ear.

The hoarse voice was full of deep anger, "...get out if you touch it enough."

The sound was like thunder on the ground, and finally woke up the old goblin who hadn't figured out the situation.

She squeezed her eyes shut, then opened them fully.

What came into his eyes was a strange handsome face, his facial features were as deep as knives and axes, exquisite but cold, showing a signal that idlers should not enter.

However, at this moment, he seemed to be suppressing something, his brows were furrowed, and he was breathing heavily.

A few beads of sweat trickled down from his forehead.It slid all the way to the tip of his nose, and with his restrained breathing, it fell on the white pillow cover.

Bai Ling looked at him silently, his eyes turned around on the man's face, and he accurately interpreted several mixed emotions.

—disgust, struggle, and unconcealable anger.

Bai Ling's eyes moved, thoughtful, and a few seconds later, under the fierce gaze of the other party, she suddenly raised her hand and pushed him out heavily.

This time there were no signs.

Qin Jiming was caught off guard, and was actually thrown under the bed by her. He leaned back and hit the corner of the cabinet with his back, making a toothache thud.

The sharp pain was like a sharp knife, temporarily cutting off the effect of the medicine that made him anxious.

Qin Jiming took a deep breath, raised his hand and wiped his face vigorously, half leaned against the cabinet, and stared at Bai Ling on the bed with a sullen face.

In that gaze, apart from the anger at her sudden attack, there was also a trace of almost imperceptible surprise and doubt.

Why did you suddenly push him away?
Why are you looking at yourself that way?

Could it be that his previous guess was wrong, the one who designed to lock the two of them in this room was not his ex-fiancee, who has always been able to make trouble?
But besides Lin Qinglan who has been pestering him all the time, who else would do such a thing?

(End of this chapter)