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Luo Wenchuan is right, time flies. This brat has only just started his sexual journey, but he acts like a seasoned pro in that area.
Song Ling has excellent stamina, and Luo Wenchuan is an Enigma. If the two don't touch, they're fine, but once they do, they basically don't know what restraint is.
Young people, with their abundant and vigorous energy, always need to find ways to release it. Biting, entanglement, fueled by the storm, escalate even more fiercely.
Song Ling sweated less under the scorching sun than in the air-conditioned hospital room.
By the time I finished dressing, it was already dusk outside the window.
The sheets weren't soiled. Luo Wenchuan swallowed all the pheromones that had seeped out, like an insatiable wolf, still holding onto the person tightly.
It was a tight squeeze for two people to sleep in the hospital bed. The weather was already hot, and in the air-conditioned room, the two of them squeezed together quickly became sticky and uncomfortable.
Song Ling thought Luo Wenchuan was very capable, but he didn't expect that the child would fall asleep after saying only a few words to him.
This person seems to use all their energy on that kind of thing, giving people the feeling of living for the moment.
Is it worth it to pester them relentlessly?
Song Ling often felt that this little thing was often unable to distinguish between what was important and what was not, but then she thought that Luo Wenchuan was still young and there was no need for him to grow up so quickly.
While the sick puppy was sleeping, Song Ling went home, took a shower, and grabbed some clean clothes.
When Assistant Wang had the accident, Manager Liu, who was in Long County, immediately brought some gifts to visit him. Manager Liu was a very kind person; he expressed his apologies and went to great lengths to help him with many things.
Lin Fenghua came over in the evening, first visiting Assistant Wang before heading over to Song Ling's place.
Upon entering the room, they didn't see Song Ling, but instead saw Luo Wenchuan still sleeping.
Lin Fenghua approached and quietly observed the person who was still sleeping. Luo Wenchuan's face was pale, with only an unnatural blush on his cheeks, and his lips were slightly swollen, showing a unique beauty amidst his fragility.
Is this what Enigma is? Aside from being exceptionally good-looking, it's nothing special.
Seemingly sensing the presence of a stranger's scent in the room, Luo Wenchuan frowned and then opened his eyes.
"Ling..." After recognizing who was standing beside the bed, Luo Wenchuan's expression turned cold.
"It's not Song Ling, you must be disappointed." Lin Fenghe could sense two strong pheromones filling the room, indicating that something must have happened here before he arrived.
Luo Wenchuan didn't respond to the topic, but simply tilted his head and glanced out the window.
"Don't ignore me. Your Brother Ling said a lot of nice things to me for the sake of cooperation. As his bedmate, shouldn't you coax me too?" Lin Fenghe sat on the edge of the bed without any politeness, looking at the wolf on the bed who had temporarily lost his arrogance with a smile on her face.
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Luo Wenchuan naturally wouldn't give him a friendly look, and after a long while, he said coldly, "If you don't want this opportunity, then give it to someone else."
"No, don't be like that, it scares me. What do you think Song Ling's reaction would be if he knew that the person sleeping next to him had been scheming against him all along?" Lin Fenghe's smile deepened. Right now was the time for him to profit, and he didn't intend to disrupt the balance, but teasing the puppy was quite amusing to him.
"I didn't scheme against him, and I wouldn't."
Looking at Lin Fenghe, Luo Wenchuan suddenly felt that something was beyond his control. Lin Fenghe's thinking was very unpredictable; if she intentionally delayed the cooperation, who knew what unexpected changes might occur.
Luo Huaishan has been urging us, and we can't delay any longer.
"Doesn't that count? Then what are you doing now? Once the contract is signed, Qinghe Technology will be Fengxing's."
The majority of Twilight's shares are held by the heiress of the Lin Group, who is none other than Luo Wenchuan's cousin, who has close ties to the military. With a little more maneuvering, Qinghe's shares could easily fall into Luo Wenchuan's hands.
Luo Huaishan had already begun paving the way in the terminal industry long ago.
Luo Wenchuan's move was truly a case of using someone else's flower to offer to Buddha; it was like Luo Huaishan was just thirsty, and this person handed him a glass of water—extremely sycophantic.
"What do you mean by saying these things now? If you can't do it, then get out." Luo Wenchuan's tone was fierce. He was never a gentle person. He was as arrogant as the unreachable North Star in the sky. After leaving Song Ling, he would never communicate with people in a normal way.
Seeing Luo Wenchuan's indifferent expression, Lin Fenghua couldn't help but sigh, "Don't be angry. I'm a person, not a real puppet. Can't I even say a few words? If you ask me, the Song family is really miserable. They worked so hard to build Qinghe over the years, but it was all swallowed up by a treacherous wolf cub."
"Lin Fenghua." Luo Wenchuan glanced at the smiling woman, propped himself up with his hands, and said, "You'd better keep quiet, otherwise, I can make you the mastermind behind this at any time."
Luo Wenchuan and the Lin family's daughter are both exceptionally intelligent, and their mastery of terminal systems has reached an extraordinary level. Finding someone's weakness would be a piece of cake for them.
Back when the Lin Group was at its peak, Lin Qianjin breached the headquarters' terminal and then brought in the military. The imperial secret service investigated for three days and three nights, thoroughly dismantling the Lin Group. The reorganized Lin Group then became a bargaining chip in Lin Qianjin's hands.
Wolves come in pairs. Lin Qianjin ruined her own father's company, and now Luo Wenchuan, that wolf, is targeting Qinghe. These siblings truly rise to power on the blood and bones of their own family and friends.
He, Lin Fenghua, was nothing more than a puppet under the control of this brother and sister.
"How could I dare offend you?" Lin Fenghua said sarcastically, then glanced at the first aid certificate that Song Ling had left on the small table.
"Don't touch his things," Luo Wenchuan warned coldly as he saw Lin Fenghe go to get the first aid certificate.
Lin Fenghua acted as if she hadn't heard anything, carefully admiring the bright and radiant person in the ID photo.
Song Ling's appearance is exceptionally handsome, without a trace of effeminacy, possessing instead the dashing and heroic bearing of a young man, yet also carrying a wildness unique to top-tier Alphas.
Having someone like that on top of you must be quite an experience.
"He's so nice, like the sun."
I wonder if a sun that doesn't emit light can still be called a sun.
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When Song Ling returned to the ward, she saw Lin Fenghe handing water to Luo Wenchuan.
The child stared at the water glass Lin Fenghe handed him with a bitter and resentful expression, as if he were being tortured.
"President Lin."
"Xiao Song."
When Lin Fenghua saw Song Ling coming over, she affectionately put her arm around Song Ling's shoulder and said, "Your little darling is thirsty and only drinks the water you poured."
Song Ling put down the dinner she had bought and got up to get Luo Wenchuan a glass of water.
"President Lin, please don't take offense. He's just shy around strangers."
"Shy? She is quite shy." Perhaps she's impossible to tame. Lin Fenghe smiled suddenly, looking at Song Ling's concerned expression.
Luo Wenchuan didn't take the water Song Ling offered; he simply opened his mouth and held the rim of the cup. Song Ling then fed Luo Wenchuan the entire cup of water.
Seeing the two of them being so affectionate and inseparable, Lin Fenghua felt rather bored, so she said a few words to Song Ling and then went back.
Luo Wenchuan's gaze fell on Lin Fenghua's back, his eyes showing some fatigue.
"Tired again?" Song Ling asked.
Luo Wenchuan nodded: "I was sleeping, but President Lin came and asked about Qinghe."
"You can go to sleep. If he comes again, just tell him to go back."
"I'm afraid of offending him." Luo Wenchuan tilted his head, his eyes bloodshot, which was heartbreaking.
Song Ling patted Luo Wenchuan's head, brought the porridge to his side and blew on it: "Don't worry about company matters, just focus on recovering."
"Okay." Luo Wenchuan smiled and opened his mouth to take a spoonful of porridge that Song Ling handed him.
Song Ling sat on the edge of the bed, blowing on each mouthful to warm it before feeding it to Luo Wenchuan.
"Has Brother Ling eaten yet?" Luo Wenchuan asked him.
"I'm not hungry," Song Ling said casually.
"Brother Ling, have a little too." Luo Wenchuan took the spoon from Song Ling's hand, scooped a spoonful from the bowl, and held it to Song Ling's lips.
Song Ling swallowed the porridge and was about to raise his hand to wipe the corner of his lips when Luo Wenchuan's lips suddenly covered his and ate a grain of rice from the corner of his mouth.
"Your mouth just can't stay still."
Luo Wenchuan looked at Song Ling and smiled, saying, "My mouth is very useful..."
As the two were talking, the attending physician on duty brought over some fruit, saying it was leftovers from the department and would spoil if not eaten soon, so he sent some to each ward.
"What is it?" The fruit was wrapped in a paper bag, like a lucky bag.
Song Ling opened the bag and replied with two words: "Navel orange".
After saying that, his expression darkened, as if he had thought of something.
Luo Wenchuan's eyes crinkled into a smile as he said softly, "I want this, Brother Ling."
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Chapter 39
Luo Wenchuan is a popular person
"Why do you want everything?" Song Ling muttered, knowing in her heart that Luo Wenchuan wanted more than just oranges.
The events of the day flooded back into Song Ling's mind, making her feel extremely feverish.
He was never an impatient person and always prided himself on his strong self-control, but when Luo Wenchuan looked at him with that expectant and ardent gaze, he did feel a momentary thirst.
What's wrong with him? Even his forehead is burning hot.
After exchanging two dragon fruits in the next ward, Song Ling finally calmed down a little.
Luo Wenchuan looked at Song Ling's reddened earlobes and quietly admired his own Alpha's shy appearance, blushing from thinking about that kind of thing.
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Assistant Wang has been handling the follow-up matters for Qinghe. Song Ling can see that Lin Fenghua is sometimes deliberately delaying the cooperation process, and it is not good for Qinghe to continue like this.