you are a star

Liang Feicheng is not a person who is good at expressing his emotions.

He knew his real life experience since he was a teenager, and he was a product of the chaos of the Liang family. He once lived a closed life for a while, and he also knew that his personality was not perfect, which made him paranoid in some ways .

Just like Jonan.

It is the most extreme existence of all his paranoia. He loves her and is determined.

The two lingered for a while, but Liang Feicheng didn't dare to "act rashly" at this moment. He held her in his arms and kissed her for a while before letting go of her slightly swollen lips.

If you don't let go, he is the one who hurts.

Qiao Nan's face was flushed from his kiss, and she was panting slightly. The two of them were close to each other, and she clearly felt Liang Feicheng's physical changes.

The reaction was too strong to ignore.

She clenched his shirt collar tightly and gave him a shy look, "Can you restrain yourself?"

"How to restrain?" Liang Feicheng said hoarsely, "This kind of thing is something that a man cannot restrain."

The thumb wiped off the water stains on her lips, and the soft lips flicked lightly.

Liang Feicheng gritted his teeth, raised her chin again, and kissed her more violently than before.

Qiao Nan was wearing a large blue hospital gown, the neckline was crumpled by him, and a button was loose. His lips ran down her slender and fair neck, kissing her round shoulders.

"Ah—" Qiao Nan let out a soft cry.

Liang Feicheng bit her shoulder.

It doesn't hurt, she just yelled out subconsciously.

But this sound was fatal to Liang Feicheng, his hot palm moved away from her chest, holding her face, a drop of hot sweat rolled down her temples.

Qiao Nan was terrified by his bottomless eyes, as if Liang Feicheng was going to tear her apart and eat her in the next second!
Liang Feicheng gritted his teeth, smiled helplessly, held her tightly in his arms, and kissed her ears.

The hot sweat on his face was ironing her.

Knowing that he was suffering, she raised her hand to touch his soft short hair. This man has a very hard temper, but his hair is so soft, like a child's hair.

She touched and touched fondly.

Thinking of many years ago, when he came back to the Liang mansion from outside, his hair got wet, he sat on the sofa and was busy with work, and he didn't bother to wipe his hair. After she reminded him, he said, "You wipe it for me."

"Grandma said that a man's head should not be touched randomly."

He was staring at the code on the computer screen at that time, and when he heard this, the corner of his mouth seemed to twitch slightly, "I'll touch it for you."

Thinking of that scene, she felt as if her heart had been wiped with honey.

Liang Feicheng kissed the lobe of her right ear, "Nannan..."

"Huh?" Qiao Nan raised his eyes to meet his.

"Sure enough," Liang Feicheng smiled as if he had obtained a rare treasure by accident, his eyes were full of smiles, "I can hear it."

Li Dongbai was here before, and he said something in a low voice, of course he could hear it, but Qiao Nan only had the left ear to use, so she heard it too.

At that time, he was just guessing, but he never dared to ask extravagantly.

But now...

Liang Feicheng laughed out loud, and kissed her right ear again.

The ear is Qiao Nan's sensitive area, and she felt her heartbeat almost stopped after being kissed endlessly by him, and the hand that was touching his head changed to holding his face.

Don't let him move around.

Then tell him: "I was able to hear it after I was brought back to Lyon. It should be strongly stimulated."

The source of this excitement was obviously Liang Feicheng.

Liang Feicheng felt a pain in his heart, "Have you fully recovered?"

Qiao Nan shook her head, but she was not depressed at all, "The doctor said that it is a miracle to recover to [-]%. Although it is [-]%, there is no obvious difference from before. It is very good to be able to do this. I am very satisfied, super fulfilled!"

Liang Feicheng smiled and turned over. He leaned on the head of the bed and let her lie on his chest. He stroked her long hair, "I'll ask the doctor to check you again later, huh?"

If he had discovered that she was locked in the cellar earlier, she might not have had such a long-term fever, and her right ear would not have
Qiao Nan lay on his chest, very obediently, "Listen to you."

She looked at the ring on her right ring finger. She found it not long after she woke up. She raised her upper body and looked at him, "What did the nurse say before that I am your fiancee?"

Liang Feicheng hugged her up a little so that he could hug her, and asked with a half-smile, "Isn't it?"

Qiao Nan suppressed a smile: "I didn't promise you, you put it on for me when I was unconscious, why didn't you ask me what I mean?"

"Then are you willing?" Liang Feicheng locked her eyes.

That deep lake-like gaze made Qiao Nan's heart sore and warm, and she quickly leaned back on his chest, pretending to be calm and said, "Don't think about it yet?"

The corners of her pursed lips couldn't stop rising.

Liang Feicheng pinched her under the armpit with both hands, and directly hugged her, the tip of his nose was almost touching the tip of his nose, and his deep voice seemed to surround her ears in three dimensions.

"are you willing?"

"I'll think it over."

Unexpectedly, Liang Feicheng raised his chin and kissed her on the lips, "Would you like to? Don't answer, kiss until you answer."

Qiao Nan's scalp tingled, his eyes avoided unnaturally, and he muttered, "You... how can anyone make a marriage proposal like a prostitution?"

"It's not a marriage proposal," Liang Feicheng denied, and kissed her again, "It's just a preview, huh?"

Qiao Nan let out a chuckle, who would have thought that the dignified Liang Feicheng would say such a thing, she stared at him with a funny face, "Who would have to preview for a marriage proposal?"

"My attitude is rigorous, and no mistakes are allowed." Liang Feicheng said seriously.

Qiao Nan answered quickly, "How could there be a mistake, I will definitely..."

Liang Feicheng's brows were wide open with a deliberately restrained smile, and he gently rubbed her small earlobes.

He looked into her eyes with a half-smile, "What will happen?"

You know, what Liang Feicheng is best at is making up people's words. Only then did Qiao Nan realize that he almost fell into Liang Feicheng's way, and he almost blurted out that sentence.

Qiao Nan suppressed a smile: "Of course I will reject you!"

She turned over and pulled the quilt tightly to roll onto the bed, and hid in the quilt, she couldn't stop laughing. Liang Feicheng hugged her even the quilt in his arms, his voice was clear and full of smiles.

"Old Bai said that women always like to talk ironically, so I need to analyze what you just said according to women's thinking."

Qiao Nan turned to one side, looked at his serious appearance, couldn't hold back anymore, hooked his neck, raised his head to kiss him, and smiled sweetly: "I am willing, the world can learn from it."