Quan Shao greed for joy: 99 days of marriage

"An Xiaoyao, come here."

Glancing at the slightly pale man leaning against the head of the bed, but with an unusual blush on his cheeks, An Ning hesitated.

To be honest, even though she had personally checked the temperature of his forehead before, it was indeed frighteningly hot, but she was still a little skeptical.

This man... Could it be that he is playing some tricks again, waiting for her to throw himself into the trap obediently?

She had to admit that she thought so in her heart.But it wasn't until just now... She saw with her own eyes how the Mongolian doctor used a scalpel to goug out the festering and necrotic flesh on his lower back, that she really believed it.

Master Quan Wu is really sick, not playing tricks or putting on a show.

In my heart, I suddenly felt so angry.

Not angry with others, but angry with herself.

Does she... think of herself a little too high?
The fifth master of human rights had no intention of deliberately making himself sick in order to abduct her to bed.But she still has doubts about this and that.It seems... how much the fifth master of human rights can pay to sleep with her once.

To Quan Yuhuang, what is she?
The icing on the cake?

Charcoal in the snow?

Anyway, it's not that important.

"An Xiaoyao!" Seeing her standing there motionless, the man leaning on the head of the bed emphasized his tone, even with a sickly face, he was extremely domineering and sinister, "Don't let me repeat it a third time. !come over!"

But in this man's dark demon eyes, every time he sees her affection, he doesn't bother to hide anything.

Although she is 28 years old and has not yet been a human being, she can understand some things.What's more, he, Fifth Master Quan, has never concealed his thoughts.

Thousands of unknown things flashed through my mind in an instant, and An Ning decided to use the old method——

If it can be solved, it will be solved on the spot!If it can't be solved on the spot, it means that she can't solve it, so... let's leave it alone for the time being.Otherwise, what else can I do?
"Fifth Master Quan, calm down when you're sick." An Ning sighed helplessly, but she still walked over obediently, sat by the bed, and reached out to help him tuck the corner of the quilt. "Didn't you hear what Doctor Bai said? You To get more rest."

The man lying on the bed was tightly wrapped by a big space quilt.A pair of pitch-black demon eyes were half dozed slightly, and two unusual blushes on the pale face made it look a little haggard.

The arrogance and arrogance faded away, and the arrogance and insidiousness faded away, but it didn't affect Fifth Master Quan's aura and atmosphere at all.

What is a sleeping lion?

That is to fall asleep, get sick, and there is also a lion who dominates the world and makes people feel uneasy to resist.

Although he was tightly wrapped in the space and looked a little haggard, Fifth Master Quan was still handsome beyond borders.Handsome as if... a confidante.

Of course, the four words "beautiful face and troublesome water" are a little inappropriate to describe a big man.

But such a sickly man lying on the bed really looks like Sister Lin.

But... it's just a look.

The man with half-closed demon eyes looked much less dangerous than usual when he was rampant and domineering.

An Ning also sat on the side of the bed unprepared for a moment, exceeding the safe distance that she was always vigilant about.

Unexpectedly, this was a man who was tightly bound by the space, but the long arm came out out of nowhere, and it grabbed her wrist without any mistakes, and gently stretched, pulled, and pulled.

An Ning fell into his arms.

"You—" "Ahem—"

She just opened her mouth, and before she raised her paw to push him, the man coughed lightly.

The muscles in the corners of An Ning's eyes twitched violently a few times, and he didn't dare to struggle any more, and lay on the man's body docilely.I was afraid that if I struggled, the wound on his lower back would rupture again during the dispute with him.

Think about what Doctor Mongolia said just now... She will have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of her life, and it is very likely that she will lose some convenient functions for men... This crime is too big for her to bear.

But he didn't struggle physically anymore, and this eloquent little mouth couldn't spit out fast.

"Fifth Master Quan, those who are sick should be safe! Don't think about touching and messing around. Understand?"

After coughing a few more times, Quan Yuhuang stared at her, compared with the past, it was a little less sharp, and a little more indescribably dull.

An Ning lay on his body docilely, waiting for his next words.As a result, I waited for a long time, but I didn't get anything.

Sighing helplessly, she looked at Fifth Master Quan who was ill, and then glanced at his haggard look on the verge of death, her eloquent little mouth couldn't say those nasty words anymore.Or to be more precise, she didn't know what to say.

She is not a wooden person, some things are just there, floating in the air, no matter how dull she is, she should be aware of it.What's more, she is not slow.

The relationship with Quan Yuhuang... has become a little unclear now.

In fact, she knew very well in her heart that it was really just a matter of time to make it to the last step with Quan Yuhuang.

If the man hadn't been sick again, he might have done it yesterday.

"An Xiaoyao."

"Huh?" Blinking her fox eyes, An Ning breathed out softly, "Are you thirsty? I'll get you some water."

"Not thirsty."

After thinking about it, An Ning stretched out her hand and gently pushed the man away, but she did not push away from the man's arms.

Probably seeing that she didn't run away, Quan Yuhuang didn't say anything, but let her stuff his arm back into the space cup.

In the ear, there is her slightly nasal voice, very special, very special nasal voice that belongs only to her.

"The Mongolian doctor said that you have to cover your sweat when you have a fever. When you cover your sweat, the fever will be more than half gone. I have already asked for leave from the law firm. I will not go anywhere today. I will take care of you here."

Quan Yuhuang raised his eyebrows, "Are you so good?"

She didn't want to be so obedient, but did these people choose for her? !
At the law firm... When she called Doctor Mongolia, Quan had already told her that she didn't have to go to work today.What else can she say?
Stay and take care of him... Didn't you hear what the Mongolian doctor said just now?The job was already assigned to her head.She wanted to refuse, who gave her a chance to speak? !

It's obviously already decided by Ah, but now I ask her why she is so obedient?

He is sick!
She pursed her mouth, and An Ning snorted, "Don't worry about it, Fifth Master Quan, your body has become so virtuous, what else do you want to do? Obediently put on the quilt and sleep, and sweat will be fine."

"Headache, rub it for me."

"You—" An Ning suddenly raised her head, only to see the man's frowning brows and tight thin lips.

In my heart, I don't know how to twitch and soften.

There was another inaudible soft sigh.

"An Xiao--"

"Didn't you say you have a headache? I'll rub it for you! How can I rub it for you if you don't lie down?!"

Quan Yuhuang hooked his sexy thin lips, and the curvature did seem to be a little triumphant.It's a pity that An Ning didn't see it. She was taking off her slippers and climbing onto the bed with both hands and feet.

As soon as she sat firmly on the bed, the man's head rested on her lap very naturally.

Well, now she has another function——

Quan Wuye's mobile pillow!

Thoughts, turned a few more times.An Ning is doing psychological construction for herself.She told herself over and over in her heart: no matter what unscrupulous actions or behaviors this man has later, she has to endure, must endure.Sick people have these and other privileges!

Her complexion improved a little, ignoring the man's deliberate rubbing against her chest, An Ning put her hands on the man's temples, and gently kneaded them.

It wasn't until her wrists became sore that Quan Yuhuang narrowed her demon eyes comfortably, and hummed from the tip of her nose in quite enjoyment.

An Ning carefully controlled her strength, not giving the man the slightest chance to find fault.

"Is it better?"

"Ah."

"Then do you have any other requests?"

If not - she wants to go to the next bedroom to see the little dumpling.She suddenly changed to a brand new environment, and she would feel all kinds of uncomfortable and uncomfortable, let alone a four and a half-year-old milk doll?
Xiaotuanzi never said anything, but since last night that Xiaotuanzi had to wait until she came back before she was willing to sleep in peace, she could tell.

For unfamiliar environments, Xiaotuanzi was very scared.

In the Palace of Versailles, she was the only person that the little group was familiar with, and she was also half-familiar.If she wasn't by Xiaotuanzi's side, she was really worried.

"Have."

An Ning gritted her teeth, "What else do you want? Tell me!"

"Cold." Quan Yuhuang opened his bewitching eyes, and stared straight at her, "I want to sleep with you in my arms."

"... Fifth Lord Quan, you have a fever!"

"You only feel cold when you have a fever. Have you ever had a fever?"

Ah... that's true.

When you have a fever, your body temperature is scary, but it is very cold.Curled up into a ball, shivering with cold.

After thinking about it, An Ning withdrew her little hand from the man's temple, "Then I'll take the thermos bottle for you now."

go--

Before the words fell, my wrist felt hot again, hot and painful.

When she was completely unprepared, she was caught off guard and lay on the man's chest.

Gritting her teeth peacefully.

Ya is almost burning spontaneously, how do you still have such a lot of strength? !
"Quan Yuhuang! What are you doing!"

Quan Yuhuang's narrow eyes raised slightly, and he glanced at her, and then he lifted off the space quilt on his body suddenly, and after dragging her in, the space quilt quickly covered the two of them again.The big rough hands with thick calluses pinched her waist, which was not enough to hold, and let her stick to his hot body.

The man leaned close to her ear, and his sexy and burning lips brushed her earlobe faintly.

heat!
hot!
He teased her in a low voice with narrowness and a smile, "Where is the hot water bottle hot like you?"

An Ning's old face blushed fiercely.

"Quan! You're dying of illness and still acting like a hooligan?!"

Ah actually only wearing a pair of underwear!
And how shamelessly forced her on that important part!friction!

Even after beating her to death, she would never have imagined that this fellow looked like he would die at any moment, and could play hooliganism.

Can't help it... doubting again.

This bastard, could it be that he really played a trick on her?
So it wasn't that she was being passionate just now?

But how can someone make himself so sick for the sake of the momentary refreshment of the lower body?
She is really not that important in Quan Yuhuang's heart!
For a man like Quan Wuye, a woman is the icing on the cake. It's definitely good to have it, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't.For Quan Yuhuang, the most important thing is his career, his ambition, and the blood feud of their old Quan family.

In my heart, I was in a mess.

So he quickly reached out to push the man who was hugging him tightly.

"Quan, let me go!"

"Did the thermos bottle get cold in a while?" The man stared at her blushing face seriously and seriously, "You continue to have a fever. Understand?"