Chapter 1243: Itchy, Where Are You Itchy?
Qiao Yanze's tall figure stood not far away, casting a terrifying shadow, and that evil face that was neither happy nor angry, now had a creepy and stern look on it.
The two women shivered in fear when they saw his appearance clearly.
Without waiting for Qiao Yanze to say anything, they started to bite each other, "Qiao, Mr. Qiao, it was she who first said you were impotent. After the waiter proved that you were not, I believed it. She is still here talking nonsense..."
"Why are you blaming me? The waiter said that Mr. Qiao is not impotent, but you still don't believe it. You have to follow him and hear the waiter calling for a bed for about ten minutes before you believe it."
Qiao Yanze didn't look at the two women again, opened his long legs and left.
It wasn't until his figure disappeared from sight that the two women let out a long sigh of relief.
Qiao Yanze found the yacht manager and after asking about the room where Bai Lin rested, he walked over with deep eyes.
Bai Lin's room was not locked, so Qiao Yanze pushed the door open and entered. Bai Lin was not in the room, only his slender figure was lying on the bed.
The wound on her forehead had not been bandaged, and the blood on her face had been cleaned by Bai Lin, making her look even weaker. Her hair was messy and disheveled, making her small face look even smaller.
Qiao Yanze stood beside the bed and touched her forehead.
Very burning hands.
He did not retract his hand immediately, but touched her face along her forehead, as if he wanted to absorb all her scorching temperature.
His palm was slightly cold, but she was burning so badly that she couldn't help but rub her face against his palm.
She had no idea what she was doing. She was in a daze, as if she were in a desert and had found an oasis that could relieve her heat. Her lips and tongue were so dry that she couldn't help but stick out the tip of her tongue and lick the cool place.
Suddenly there was a hot flush in the palm of his hand, and Qiao Yanze suddenly retracted his big hand.
He looked at the woman on the bed with sharp eyes.
She licked her lips unconsciously and said in a hoarse voice, "Uncomfortable...water..."
Qiao Yanze lowered his head and glanced at the palm that she had licked, and felt that it was hot. The heat made his eyes darken and his Adam's apple moved slightly.
In a few short steps, he rushed into the bathroom and washed his hands with cold water.
After washing for a while, the strange burning sensation subsided.
Could it be that he also has a fever?
Qiao Yanze walked out of the bathroom and heard her still calling for water. He frowned, walked a few steps to the door, then returned and poured a glass of water.
Following the way Bai Lin fed her water before, he helped her up from the bed.
She leaned softly in his arms, he brought the cup to her lips, and she raised her eyelids in a daze.
Seeing a handsome and dangerous face, she moved uneasily.
As she twisted, the long black hair rubbed her cheek, and he had the urge to brush the long hair away for her. The subtle and strange movement made him frown.
"Drink water and don't move." His voice was cold.
Cen Xi pursed her bloodless lips, "Brother Bai Lin..." It must be brother Bai Lin who fed her water. She must have misunderstood. How could it be Mr. Qiao who hated her so much?
Qiao Yanze's face changed, and his whole person seemed to be immersed in black gloom.
Cen Xi had a severe fever and couldn't see Qiao Yanze's expression clearly. She licked her lips and said, "Brother Bai Lin, I want to drink water..."
Qiao Yanze's big hand holding the water glass tightened, and he pinched the woman's pointed chin with his other hand, raised her little face, lowered his head, and moved closer to her.
Under the dim light, his handsome face held a kind of fascination and danger that was almost bewitching.
"See clearly, who am I?"
When he spoke, the masculine scent with a faint smell of tobacco spread onto her little face, blew her hair, and made her heart tremble.
She tightened her slender brows, "...itchy."
"Itchy?" He pinched her chin with his big hand a little harder, and a cold smile appeared on his handsome face, "Where is it itchy? At such a young age, you do know how to seduce a man. Did your sister teach you?"
elder sister……
As if she thought of something, mist filled up in Cen Xi's eyes. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something. A cold voice came first, "What are you doing here?"
Bai Lin went to borrow the medicine box from someone. When he came back, he saw Qiao Yanze in his room, holding Cen Xi. The two of them looked very warm and ambiguous. His expression suddenly darkened, "Master Qiao, who can do this without permission?" Let you in?"
Qiao Yanze put Cen Xi on the bed, looked at Bai Lin who wanted to have a fight with him, and said casually, "Why, you are only allowed to go to my room to hug her, but you are not allowed to come to your place to see if she is alive or dead? "
"When you asked her to kneel down for you, why didn't you care whether she was dead or alive?" Bai Lin was usually a very calm person, but at this moment, his tone of voice was very aggressive.
Qiao Yanze twitched the corners of his lips, "Who is Captain Bai? Do I need to report to you about her and me?"
Bai Lin, "I regard her as my own sister."
"My dear sister, I didn't see it. It's true that you have thoughts about her."
Bai Lin's expression changed. He dropped the medicine box and walked towards Qiao Yanze in a few strides. Qiao Yanze remained motionless, showing no fear of the menacing Bai Lin.
The two of them were instantly at war with each other.
The air around him seemed to be tense.
Just before Bai Lin was about to take action, the sound of a cup falling to the ground was heard.
Cen Xi woke up. She got out of bed with her sore and weak body. She accidentally glanced at the cup while resting her hand on the bedside table.
"Don't argue for me, I'm leaving." Bai Lin looked at the weak Cen Xi, frowned and walked to her, supported her, "Go back to bed and lie down properly."
"Brother Bai Lin, I don't want to cause you any trouble."
Bai Lin looked at her distressedly, "It's no trouble. If I see you like this, I don't care. Am I still a human being?"
"Thank you. When I get better, I'll treat you to dinner."
Bai Lin looked at Cen Xi, who was so young but so sensible. His nose felt sour, "Do you still remember what I like to eat?"
"Remember," Cen Xi's lips curved into a smile as if thinking of the two of them living in the same compound when they were young, "Brother Bai Lin likes to eat dumplings and garlic. Once you finished eating the garlic, and you laughed at your sister. His breath made her cry."
Bai Lin patted the back of his head, Ying Ting's face had a suspicious blush, "You'd better forget about that embarrassing thing!"
"OK."
Qiao Yanze looked at the two men and women who regarded him as nothing, his crimson and sexy thin lips pressed into a straight line.
He walked out of the room coldly.
After walking some distance, he made a call and went out.
Bai Lin in the room helped Cen Xi to the bed. She had a severe fever and was still very weak. She fell asleep when she touched the pillow.
Bai Lin took out the medicine from the medicine box and was about to bandage her forehead with medicine when his cell phone rang.