Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Ling Ye felt the delicate body tremble slightly under his palm and suddenly smiled.

Her eyes and eyebrows were all filled with a smile, and she chuckled and said, "Didn't Miss Ai say that her ex-boyfriend had at least eight hundred if not a thousand? Are you so sensitive?"

Ai Fei: “…”

Face was at stake, so she calmed herself down and coughed, "Who says you can't be sensitive if you have so many ex-boyfriends?"

Ling Ye was in a good mood and smiled. "There's no such rule, but Miss Ai's reaction really looks like a novice."

Ai Fei: “…”

She straightened her clothes and said calmly, "Let's get this straight. I was just pretending. Don't you men all like young and immature girls?"

Ling Ye's large hand slowly reached inside, and he said in a low voice, "Who said men only like young girls? Huh? Where does Miss Ai base her reasoning?"

The burning hand moved up along the tailbone, and a shiver shot straight up to the top of Ai Fei's head. She froze suddenly and cried out in surprise, "Mr. Ling..."

Raising a hand to push him away.

Ling Ye held her body with his big hands and whispered, "Don't move."

Ai Fei didn't move, her beautiful eyes looking at him with sparkling eyes, pursing her lips as she thought about how to turn defeat into victory.

Ling Ye raised his hand and pinched her face, with a slightly mischievous smile: "What are you thinking about, huh? I need to check your back. You just got hurt on stage."

Even though she knocked out the Siamese tiger with three moves, it didn't mean the Siamese tiger wasn't powerful. She attacked head-on with each move, using her body as a bait. When she threw the first counter-hook, he could clearly see that her back was grazed.

The Siamese tiger's elbow strikes are as sharp as knives, and even a slight glancing blow can cause immense damage.

Ai Fei's face slowly turned red.

If you want to look at this person, just look at him. Why make it so ambiguous?

She thought he was going to have a goblin fight in the car!

He coughed and said, "It was just a bump, it's nothing serious."

"Let me see."

Ling Ye stopped teasing her. He pulled her in with one hand and lifted up her loose black T-shirt with the other.

The girl's thin, snow-white back with smooth lines appeared before his eyes, and Ling Ye was dazzled.

He suppressed the temptation in his heart, looked at the faint blush beside her butterfly bone, raised his hand and pressed it lightly, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Ai Fei said: "A little bit."

Ling Ye said, "You're a little injured. I'll take you to the hospital."

Ai Fei said: "No need, I'll just apply some medicine when I get back."

Ling Ye took her clothes off, pushed her into the seat, fastened her seatbelt, and said without hesitation, "It's okay if we don't go to the hospital. I'll call a private doctor over later."

Ai Fei smiled and said, "Mr. Ling, you may have forgotten that I am a doctor myself. I will go back and prescribe some medicine for myself.

When it comes to treating even the most severe injuries, I'm afraid no one in the entire Cloud City is better than me."

Ling Ye: "..."

What should I do with such an arrogant wife?

What else can I do? I can only go along with her wishes.

"I'll get the medicine prepared when I get back and I'll apply it to you myself."

Lest this woman take it lightly.

"Ah."

Ai Fei nodded and lazily slumped in the seat.

Ling Ye drove her home.

Ai Fei suddenly asked, "Why did Mr. Ling suddenly bring people to the fighting arena?"

Ling Ye said, "Ah Sheng sent me a video of you going on stage. I happened to be nearby so I rushed over. Then I saw you being taken away, so I called someone over."

Ai Fei turned and looked at him: "Mr. Ling, since you have helped me, don't you want to ask me what I want to do?"

There is a red light ahead.

Ling Ye stepped on the brakes, turned to look at her, and said firmly: ...