Reborn, I am doing involution on Jinshan

Bai Yilong nodded and handed her a glass of warm water: "Drink some water to moisten your throat. Your voice is hoarse."

Looking at her slightly swollen and bloodless lips, I felt inexplicably sad and bitter in my heart.

"I saw a dozing kitten in the pavilion in the community garden, so I picked it up and took it home." He teased her jokingly.

It was true. He had made an appointment with his classmate Ma Sicheng to come to his house to play games. Bai Yilong glanced at the pavilion out of habit and saw a familiar figure curled up in a ball, lying on the cold seat.

The two young men looked down at the girl's beautiful face. Ma Sicheng was surprised: "So she is your neighbor. What happened to her?"

Bai Yilong poked her with his finger, but there was no response: "Xiaoyao, don't sleep anymore, wake up. Wake up." He reached out and touched her forehead, his fingers were cold, and he found that her face was pale, her brows were furrowed, and she seemed to be unconscious.

"Oh no, she's unconscious. Let's take her to the hospital for a checkup."

Ma Sicheng stopped her: "What if she fainted from menstrual pain? That would be embarrassing. Do you know where her home is? Let's take her home first."

Bai Yilong frowned slightly. He knew that she was not having menstrual pain. The man surnamed Su proudly said last night that she was pregnant. It was his child and she was his woman.

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Yilong carried her horizontally in his arms like a princess, and then walked towards the elevator with him in his arms.

As they walked out of the elevator, Ma Sicheng grabbed him and said, "She's not light, let me do it."

Bai Yilong glared at him with his beautiful peach blossom eyes, then changed his hand and continued to stride forward.

"Wait for me, I'm afraid you're tired so I'm suggesting this out of kindness. I'm not trying to steal your woman, am I?" Ma Sicheng was speechless.

When they arrived at Yin Xiaoyao's house, she was still limp and showed no signs of waking up, so they had to carry her back to their own home next door.

However, she remained unconscious, her breathing slow and steady. Ma Sicheng had no choice but to go home, unable to play the game.

...

After a good sleep, Yin Xiaoyao regained her strength and blushed, "Brother Long, you always tease me."

Bai Yilong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Drink some water first and take it easy."

Yin Xiaoyao took the water cup and took a sip. "Thank you."

"Are you hungry? I'll ask someone to prepare something to eat." Bai Yillong asked.

Yin Xiaoyao took back the phone and shook her head, "Don't bother, I'd better go back quickly." She looked at several missed calls and the time. It was too late, so she decided to call again tomorrow.

Bai Yilong frowned, "Do you have a secret?"

"Why do you say he's dying? Who has some terminal illness?"

Yin Xiaoyao's eyes widened in shock, her slightly bloodshot red lips parted slightly: "..."

"You said that while you were asleep."

"Come sit down, let's talk. I've already explained your brother's side." Bai Yilong seemed a little impatient. His tall and slender body leaned lazily and comfortably on the sofa. His bony thumb pointed at the chair where the clothes were placed, motioning her to sit down.

Xiaoyao was confused. What was there to explain? That second-grade kid actually believed it and didn't even come to look for his sister! I was so upset!

"What did I say? I never had the problem of talking in my sleep before." She murmured softly and pouted.

Bai Yilong's eyes were cold and dark, as if he was interrogating her: "Don't try to recover your memory... and you're still crying for mother. No one here calls us mother."

Yin Xiaoyao shuddered, suddenly remembering the handsome man across from her and his other identity: a future police officer. She refused to answer, pursing her lips and remaining silent.

The man's eyes wandered around her unscrupulously for a few times, then he picked up the notebook, placed it on his thigh and typed, occasionally glancing at her with a cold gaze, waiting patiently for her to speak.

Yin Xiaoyao felt extremely uncomfortable all over and whispered, "Brother Long, I'm much better now. I'm going home first and won't disturb you at work."

"no"

Seeing her delicate body trembling slightly, he continued in a low and hoarse voice: "There are a lot of perverted men nearby. If you hadn't met me today, you would be in trouble if you met a perverted pervert and took him home." Seeing her delicate body tremble again, it seemed that she was almost scared.

Then he regained his pleasant, magnetic and sexy voice; "I will keep your secret, and you don't have to die, but you have to marry me, are you willing?" He looked at her provocatively.

The sound was not loud, but every word was so dense that it sounded like a thunderbolt hitting Yin Xiaoyao's head, which seemed to crack. She swayed and fell to the side.

Bai Yilong threw down the notebook in his hand, ran over, and picked her up before her head kissed the ground.

He picked her up and placed her on the back of the sofa. He sat beside her and took the notebook he had thrown aside. He checked that it was intact and not damaged, and gently closed it with his slender fingers.

He turned his head again, his eyes flashing coldly as he looked straight at her: "Marry me, I'm beautiful, I don't have a fiancée or a girlfriend, you won't lose out by marrying me. Anyway, you have lost your memory and just happened to forget that dandy boy, which means your fate is not deep. You don't want to recover your memory, so I can protect you for the rest of your life. Besides, we are a perfect match."

He patiently advised her while observing her expression.

Yin Xiaoyao calmed down and found her voice again: "Why...why are you helping me?"

Bai Yilong leaned in closer and whispered in his ear, "Because I don't want to lose you, and I don't want you to be torn apart."

Yin Xiaoyao stared at him in horror. The air was eerily quiet, the sound of a pin drop. He had seen through her, and his cleverness was frightening. Her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Yilong finally spoke: "What were you responsible for in your original country?"

Yin Xiaoyao whispered, "Female Imperial Master."

It was Bai Yilong's turn to be shocked: "Female Imperial Master, you're amazing. You're second only to one man, and you seem to be someone who doesn't want to get married. No wonder you're so pure and resist men."

He threw off his old-fashioned mask and put on the habits of a young man. He approached excitedly and said, "Is it true? Then show me another telekinesis trick. Oh, try this: turn off the lights."

Yin Xiaoyao looked down in frustration, "The power is gone."

"Just give it a try. It's easy for you. I helped you today, so I have to ask for some benefits."

Yin Xiaoyao looked at him doubtfully, and saw that his beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with a thirst for knowledge. She closed her eyes and probed the divine cultivation with her mind. It seemed that there was energy stirring, and she was delighted.

She turned her head, her eyes looking at the switch, her heart moving, her fingers flicked downwards, and with a click, the light was turned off.

The room was dark, with only the light from the hall transforming into a sword shadow at the crack of the door.

"do not move"

In the darkness, a large hand suddenly grabbed her wrist and yanked her hard. Yin Xiaoyao was caught off guard and fell onto Bai Yilong. Before she could react, she felt a shove down her head, and then the man kissed her.

Domineering and aggressive, with an irresistible offensive and a hot breath, it unscrupulously invaded all her senses.