Chapter 152 152: Lin Wanyue, Lord Will Serve You in Bed

Yun Ran silently rolled his eyes at him, "What about me? Am I buried alive?"

The man smiled lowly, and tapped her forehead, "Lin Wanyue, what are you thinking about every day?"

Yun Ran slapped his hand away, "I want to kill you and inherit your money!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

The man pursed his lips, earnestly and kindly, "You don't need to beat him to death, the people and money are yours."

"Can I just ask for silver?"

"..."

The man's handsome face darkened, and his eyes were cold, "Lin Wanyue, you should pay off the debt with your body first!"

After the words fell, he decisively stretched out his claws, and was slapped away by Yunran.

"Last time I owed you money and said I would repay the debt with my body, but this time I said you had an affair and said I would repay the debt with my body. Nangong is shameless. Are you thinking of getting someone to repay the debt with your body?"

"Um."

The man nodded, and the expression on that handsome face was vaguely proud?

Yunran was very speechless, "Then you really recruited, how many people have you paid off with their own bodies?"

Hearing this, the man couldn't help snorting coldly, "Lin Wanyue, do you think anyone can have this opportunity?"

Yun Ran looked at him, resisting the urge to roll her eyes, "According to what you say, is it my honor?"

"right."

"..."

"After all, the master is so good-looking, with a good figure and strong ability. The key is to have good skills and posture for a long time. No matter how you count her as a concubine, she won't eat..."

Yun Ran recovered from the brief sluggishness, and directly covered his mouth with his hand, so as not to spit out any shocking words from his dog mouth.

"Nangong Mo, how can you be so shameless?!"

"Have you practiced the Dao Faceless Art since childhood?!"

"How did you survive until now without being beaten to death?!"

The man laughed lowly, grabbed her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, "Lin Wanyue is late at night, I will serve you in bed."

Yunran: "..."

【How dare you, a lord, say the words of serving someone else's bed? ! 】

[This brazen dog man! 】

And that shameless man had already started to untie her dress.

Just as Yun Ran was about to kick him out of the bed, her face changed suddenly, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she let out a low moan, but she quickly bit her lower lip.

Nangong Mo looked up at her nervously, "Lin Wanyue, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Ran bit her lip and shook her head slightly.

Thinking that he couldn't see, he said, "I...it's fine."

Nangong Mo originally suspected that Yun Ran was pretending to lie to him to make him stop, but her voice sounded weak, as if she was enduring some kind of pain.

Nangong Mo frowned, and quickly reached out to touch her forehead, "Lin Wanyue, what's wrong with you?"

It's not hot, and the temperature from the palm is even a little cold.

Under the warm candlelight, the girl's face looked a little pale, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, her eyes were slightly closed and she bit her lip, as if she was enduring great pain.

A fine thin layer of sweat seeped out from her fair forehead at a visible speed, slightly dampening the broken hair on her forehead.

Nangong Mo was suffocated, almost panicked and urgent, "Feng Xuan, call the doctor! Quick!"

Outside the house, Feng Xuan could hear something wrong in his voice, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and rushed to the government doctor's yard as fast as he could.

In the room, Yun Ran grabbed Nangong Mo's clothes and shook his head lightly, "Nangong Mo, I'm not sick, no need, call the doctor..."

A sentence was spoken intermittently, and the voice was as breathless as a spring.

The man's eyes were full of distress, and while he raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, he comforted her softly, "Lin Wanyue, don't talk, the government doctor will be here soon, don't be afraid, the master is here."

Yun Ran opened her mouth, and just about to speak, a sharp colic made her groan, then bit her lips tightly, and curled up into a ball.

And on her head, cold sweat rained down, wet her hair, and even soaked her collar.

Her slightly messy wet hair made her pale as paper.

The man who had always drank blood on the battlefield and stood calmly in front of millions of enemy troops was now in a state of confusion and lost his former composure.

"Doctor!"

The voice infused with inner strength was like a dragon's chant, cutting through the dark night and the long wind, echoing above the entire mansion.

The guards hiding in the dark were all startled, not knowing what happened, some rushed towards Tingxue Pavilion, and some flew towards the doctor's office.

In the room, Nangong Mo looked flustered and anxious, and was checking Yunran's body from top to bottom.

He didn't know where she was suffering, but he knew that she was in pain at the moment.

He didn't know what happened to her?

He doesn't know medical skills, he doesn't know how to feel the pulse, so he can only check it, is it a trauma? internal injury? Still sick? Or something else?

He didn't see the wound, but she was so cold!

The temperature seems to be passing by quickly, and the coldness makes people feel frightened and flustered!

He couldn't help holding her in his arms, and opened his clothes to let her lean against his hot chest, trying to warm her with his body as much as possible.

Not only that, he also pressed his palm against her back, continuously injecting true energy into her body.

"Lin Wanyue, if you hold on for a while, the government doctor will be here soon."

Yunran felt a warm current pouring into his body along his back, and then transferred to his whole body along with the blood.

It was like a gust of warm wind blowing through the ice and snow, blowing away the severe cold a little.

Yun Ran reached out and grabbed his clothes, "Nangong Mo...it hurts..."

Nangong Mo's heart choked, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

He went to check on her nervously, "Where does it hurt?"

"Stomach...legs...waist...heart...head...brain...everywhere..."

The more Nangong Mo listened, the more frightened he became, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were full of shock.

His hands eagerly touched her head, her heart, her waist...

Then I heard Yun Ran say something in a breathless manner, "Nangong Mo...I feel...I'm going to die..."

At that moment, the man's eyes were red, and the murderous aura surging in his eyes was like a condensed storm, carrying the tyranny of destroying the world.

Tai, son!

"Lin Wanyue, you'll be fine! I won't let you die."

The man's voice was hoarse. Listening carefully, there was still an imperceptible tremor in the depths.

His hand rested on her back again, injecting true energy into her body.

The face of the girl in her arms was pale, her clenched lips were bloodless, her hands were tightly clutching the dress at her waist, her body trembling slightly.

Although he tried his best to endure it, he could not help but let out a few low moans, full of unbearable pain.

Nangong Mo thought of the headache, leg pain, back pain, and stomach pain she had just mentioned, and now she saw her hands tightly covering her stomach...

He narrowed his eyes, reached out to grab her hand, restrained and gently removed it, and then quickly lifted her dress...

Immediately afterwards, his expression changed suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the shocking red on her white inner skirt, and his breathing was slightly stagnant.

At that moment, my heart seemed to be a little confused.

she? injured? !

Nangong Mo didn't care too much, and stretched out his hand to lift the skirt there, wanting to check her injuries.

Yunran subconsciously wanted to stop him, "Nangong Mo, don't..."

"Lin Wanyue, you are injured! Don't move around, let me see."

Nangong Mo grabbed Yunran's hand with one hand, and lifted off the last layer of dress with the other...

The girl's snow-white slender legs came into view, straight and slender, and the obscene clothes soaked in blood.

Nangong Mo took a breath, and his expression was a little dull, as if he suddenly understood something...

And Yunran was also staring at him blankly, his eyes widened slightly, a little unbelievable, "Nangong Mo? You? You...can you see?"