293: C293 What Are You Doing?

C293 What Are You Doing?

Ling Yao drove the car alone. He didn't bring any bodyguards with him. He drove all the way to the villa of Hai family.

Hai Lanyin happened to drive home after work. When she saw him get off the car with a fierce aura and walk towards her with big steps, she was also shocked.

"Sister, let's go in together." Ling Yao walked a few steps in front of her and stood still. His 1.8 or 1.9 meters tall and straight figure was like a towering mountain. His cold and handsome face was expressionless. Those who did not know would think that he wanted to do something, but he just said that.

Hai Lanyin also wanted to wipe the cold sweat off her forehead. This man had left a shocking impression on her ever since she saw him for the first time. Until today, she was still unable to get used to this brother-in-law's cold and aloof aura. She really did not know how Hai Xiaomin was usually able to withstand it.

"Okay..." The corner of her mouth twitched. Hai Lanyin did not ask him about the purpose of his visit and led him into the villa.

Hai Xiaomin returned to her mother's house today and was sick again. Mr. Hai and Hai Xiaomin's mother deliberately stayed at home and did not go out. Ling Yao followed Hai Lanyin into the house and was seen by Hai Xiaomin's mother in the living room.

Although Hai Xiaomin did not say anything when she went home, when she woke up, she was clearly haggard but she still forced herself to look happy. How could it be hidden from their parents' eyes?

Hai Xiaomin married Ling Yao and suffered a grievance. This was something Hai Xiaomin's mother could not accept!

How long had it been since the two of them got married? First, the wedding was pushed back, and then they exposed that their son-in-law's company was involved in drugs. Their son-in-law was taken away and investigated. Their son-in-law finally came out, and their daughter was kidnapped and blackmailed by drug dealers. When they rescued her, they only had one breath left!

From the beginning, Hai Xiaomin's mother was very optimistic about Ling Yao and felt that this child gave off a very reliable feeling. Xiaomin being able to marry him was also a blessing. Now, it seemed that where would her daughter marry be able to enjoy life? It was simply suffering!

Hence, Hai Xiaomin's mother immediately went forward angrily and asked snappily, "Lanyin, why did you bring him here?!"

Hai Lanyin's pure and beautiful face squeezed out an embarrassed smile. "Mom, I bumped into him at the door just now. Brother-in-law should have something to do and come over."

"What is it?" Hai Xiaomin's mother's cold face opened her eyes.

"Mom, is Min here?" Ling Yao's tone was gentle, and he looked especially humble in front of his mother-in-law.

"So what if she is? It's not like you don't know how many days we brought her back to live with us. Why did she marry you? She can't even go back to her mother's house to live with her parents for a few days?" Before Ling Yao could say that he wanted to pick her up, Hai Xiaomin's mother took out a defensive posture.

Even though she saw her son-in-law chasing after her so quickly, she felt slightly relieved in her heart. At least her daughter still had a position in her son-in-law's heart. But to say that he would take Hai Xiaomin away just like that... She felt a little upset.

"Mom, Min's body is still very weak and needs to be taken care of in a better medical environment to prevent any mishaps. Wait until she is better. You can let her come back and stay as long as you want. " Ling Yao's words were sincere and each sentence seemed to be thinking for Hai Xiaomin.

This way, Hai Xiaomin's mother's confidence was not enough. No matter how unhappy she was, she could not vent her anger on her daughter's health.

At the moment when it was impossible to back down, a dignified scolding sounded from the stairs. "Enough!"

Hai's father had just come out of Hai Xiaomin's room. He glanced at Ling Yao and showed a helpless expression. "Xiaomin is sleeping upstairs. You can go up and take a look."

Unexpectedly, Hai's father did not ask anything and let him pass.

"Thank you, father." Ling Yao turned around and went straight to the second floor.

Hai Xiaomin's bedroom had the warmth of a little girl. She had a pink closet, a milky white curtain with lace lace lace, and a set of bed products with milk cow spots.

She was lying on the bed, with the blanket covering her armpit. Her hands were folded over her abdomen, and her delicate, curvy eyelashes were placed outside the blanket. Her hair was lightly covered, casting a light shadow in front of her eyes. Her fair skin was somewhat transparent, but it lacked the usual rosy color, adding a bit of a sickly paleness.

Ling Yao's chest suddenly became rough. He deliberately let his footsteps go and walked to the front of Hai Xiaomin's bed.

He did not dare to sit next to the bed because he was worried that the curve of the mattress sinking would wake her up. He stood in front of the bed and only used his eyes to stare at Hai Xiaomin without blinking. His eyes gently traced her hairline and drew her smooth and smooth forehead and delicate eyebrows that were like a painting. A petite and perky nose and that cherry lips that had lost their previous moisturizing.

He slowly leaned over to her and touched her lips. He did not use any strength and only used the tip of his tongue to lightly sweep it.

His lips were so itchy, and his unique male aura was so strong that it couldn't be ignored. He impolitely crawled into her mouth and nose. As if the world was on fire, his internal organs spread out, giving rise to restlessness and numbness...

Hai Xiaomin opened her beautiful big eyes and stared at the guy who did not let go of her even when she slept. Her eyes were full of speechlessness.

"What are you doing?" She asked expressionlessly.

Ling Yao looked at her and was not surprised that she had woken up. He said confidently: "Your lips are too dry. Let me moisturize you."1

This reason was very strong. There was nothing wrong with it!

"I have moisturizer in my bag." Hai Xiaomin felt her eyelids twitch a little.

"Oh." Ling Yao looked at the bag on the bedside table and took it over. He found a lipstick and applied it on himself. He bent down and wanted to kiss again.

Hai Xiaomin was frightened. She quickly raised her hand to support his chest to stop him from pressing down again. It was rare that she even spoke faster. "Wait, I don't need you to do it on my behalf. Give me the lipstick, I will do it myself..."

Ling Yao's arm bent. A large hand easily grabbed her pair of slender wrists and raised it above her head. "Don't waste the ones I just applied."

As she spoke, she moved her lips over and over again, as if she wanted to apply the lipstick evenly.

Hai Xiaomin opened her eyes wide and the temperature on her face silently rose. She did not resist nor did she have the strength to resist, allowing the man to do whatever he wanted.

This kind of silly and cute reaction had always been something Ling Yao liked. It would make him want to take a step forward and ruthlessly bully her!

But now was not the time!

After a little bit, Ling Yao let go of her, but he did not get up. His arms supported both sides of her and continued to surround her in the narrow space in front of him. His handsome face had a calm expression, but his pair of ink-black eyes were filled with fire. His gaze was hot, as if it was going to ignite Hai Xiaomin completely.

The narrow space was filled with the atmosphere of love. Hai Xiaomin even felt that it was difficult to breathe.

"How long more do you want to see? You have been staring at me since we entered the house. Haven't you seen enough?" She blinked and asked.

"How could I have seen enough...? "Ling Yao murmured.

"Can you sit down? I feel dizzy when you're on top of me." Hai Xiaomin rubbed her forehead. She did not have the strength to care about the matter of applying lipstick just now.

Seeing Hai Xiaomin's exhaustion, Ling Yao retreated without saying a word and sat on the side of the bed. "What about now?"

Hai Xiaomin tilted her head and looked at him. She did not answer a question but instead asked, "Why did you suddenly come? Have you finished your work at the company? "

Ling Yao's heart felt like it had been stabbed by a needle.

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