Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

No matter how much he said, she refused to come back to him again.

But Bai Ling knew that Brother Jing Che had done nothing wrong, the only thing wrong was making her sad.

So she retreated far away, and no longer dared to take the initiative to approach.

Bai Ling finally stood up, lowered his head and whispered to Jing Che, "I'm going back."

"Bailing..."

Bai Ling turned around and left, and heard Brother Jing Che calling her again. He was in a daze, as if calling her several times, but Bai Ling felt a headache, his eyes darkened, and he was about to faint, but he followed closely behind him. The man hugged her, and Brother Jing Che's nice voice came from above his head, "Bailing, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

Bai Ling grabbed his hand weakly, "Head...a little pain..."

As soon as the words finished, Jing Che picked her up, and Bai Ling stared blankly, grabbed his chest indiscriminately, and groaned in pain, "I want to go back..."

"good."

Jing Che's speed was very fast, even though Bai Ling was held in his arms, he could clearly feel his panting, he was more anxious than himself.

Jing Che opened the courtyard door, carried her all the way back to the house, finally put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt and went to boil hot water for her, kept busy inside and outside the house.

Bai Ling took advantage of him to boil hot water for himself, lowered his head, and checked his pulse.

Then, he maintained that posture for a long time without moving.

When Jing Che came back and made her her favorite scented tea, seeing Bai Ling holding his hand motionless, he frowned, sat down beside her, and gently held her hand. With two hands, he frowned and asked, "Bailing, what's the matter?"

Bai Ling saw the hand he put on her, a beautiful and slender hand, with knuckles clearly grasping her hand, and bit by bit pressing against her temperature.

Bai Ling raised his head again, staring at him blankly with both eyes, looking at him without blinking, like a dumb rabbit.

Jing Che was stared at by her for a while, and couldn't help repeating the question again.

This time, Bai Ling blinked her eyes lightly, but she came back to her senses. She shook her head, lowered her eyes again, looked at his beautiful hands, and said slowly without emotion: "Brother Jingche, can you go?" ?”

Jing Che only felt an unprecedented embarrassment welling up in his heart. He stared at Bai Ling, and gently opened his lips: "Now?"

Bai Ling nodded, his eyes were downcast, his eyes were numb, and there was a kind of bewildered light and shadow flickering in his eyes, he didn't dare to look up at Jing Che, for fear that Jing Che would find something.

Jing Che was very proud and alone, and was expelled by her again and again. Every time, he felt that something he did not do well made her sad, including this time. But this time he could feel the slight tremor in Bai Ling's tone, she seemed to be afraid...

But, did he scare her like this?

Even if he just wanted to care about her out of instinct, she would still feel scared, and still didn't want to see him...

Jing Che suppressed his breathing, stared at her, and said softly: "You don't look well."

"It's nothing, I've caught a cold, I, I... can." Bai Ling didn't know why, but when he faced Jing Che, he couldn't help stammering again.

Coupled with the panic at this moment, Bai Ling has no way to face Jing Che at this moment, and even fears that he will accidentally expose something to Brother Jing Che...