Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

"..."

Qi Yan glanced at his blurred and paranoid eyes, feeling a little irritated. He turned his face away and spoke in a steady voice.

"Stop it, let me get up..."

Before he could finish his words, the back of his head was unexpectedly pressed down on his cold, white and slightly red neck.

His lips pressed against her skin, and his light, warm breath sprinkled down, making her face even redder.

Shen Rao held her head with his whole arms, enduring the breath and the itchiness brought by her soft lips.

The lowered black eyes were filled with heavy love and the deepest morbid madness.

A low, hoarse voice sounded in her ears.

While speaking, he hooked his hand and rubbed her earlobe.

"Ayan, please..."

"If you don't bite, we can stay like this. It's fine to hold you all the time."

The previous sentence was a way of acting coquettishly in a curved way.

The next sentence becomes a veiled threat.

Qi Yan found it funny, closed his eyes and stood up without any hesitation.

Her red lips opened and took hold of the tight muscles on his shoulders, biting them neither lightly nor heavily, rubbing against the sensitive skin, causing his body to tremble.

"Um……"

Shen Rao's Adam's apple rolled, he bit his lower lip, turned his face to the side, and the blush slowly climbed up from the bottom.

The whole person was like a ripe apple, dizzy and enduring the rolling restlessness.

Feeling the touch she brought, my heartstrings were plucked indiscriminately and soon broke down.

He regretted it a little.

Thirty seconds later.

Finally, his patience reached its limit and he hastily pushed her away, his black eyes red as peach blossoms falling into the water, and his hands covering half of his face.

Through the fingers, one can vaguely see the handsome red face, which is blocked by the cold pale skin.

The fine and scattered hair makes her look even more beautiful, and combined with her watery narrow eyes, it is very attractive.

Qi Yan supported her hands on both sides of his strong waist, with something deep in her clear eyes. She just looked at him with her eyes drooping, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Still biting?"

"..."

Shen Rao's eyes dodged and he held the hot skin on his shoulder with his bandaged hand.

After confirming that she had left her mark, he pursed his lips and tilted his face, his shoulders and neck were red, like red plum blossoms falling in the snow, a beautiful color.

Very confusing.

It only took a few seconds for him to go from cautiously looking at her with his head tilted to staring straight at her.

The narrow and beautiful tail of the eye was dyed lightly red, and all the sharp and cold aggressiveness softened into spring water, flowing over.

"I am yours now, you can't abandon me, too..."

With his other hand, he stroked Qi Yan's bitten skin and continued in a hoarse voice.

"You are mine too, you can't leave me."

As soon as this sentence came out.

The tenderness in his eyes turned into overwhelming possessiveness and calm deep love, which seemed to want to drown people in this sea of ​​love.

Qi Yan felt that his heart was being swept away and pulled down, and he vowed to sink together with her.

She looked away and took a deep breath.

Grab his wrists and pull him down.

The voice was neither salty nor bland.

“People are not objects. You and I are independent individuals and do not belong to anyone.”

As she spoke, she pulled up the quilt on one side, wrapped him up in it, leaned her face closer, pressed her forehead against his, and spoke slowly.

"Also, Shen Rao, you have a fever."

Shen Rao paused as he was about to refute her previous sentence and stared at her in a daze, with the tips of their noses almost touching.

Two seconds later.

He quickly turned his face away and coughed a few times due to the tightness in his lungs because of his hasty movements.

"Well, stay away from me, I don't want to infect you."

As he spoke, he covered his mouth and nose, leaving only a pair of anxious black eyes exposed.

I started to regret it again.

Why do I have to cling to her and kiss her? What if I infect her?

At this moment, Shen Rao wanted to slap himself twice for being so horny.

Qi Yan had no idea what he was thinking. He tucked in the corners of the quilt, covering him tighter, and spoke slowly.

"Don't worry, I rarely get sick, so it can't be transmitted to me. Let the doctor come and check you out."

After saying that, he rang the call bell at the bedside.

……

"It was caused by the infection of the wound and the cold caused by wearing too little. It would be strange if he didn't have a fever if he was so suicidal."

Bai Ya looked at the thermometer and sneered.

She caught a glimpse of Qi Yan, who was folding her arms and tilting her head, and pouted, swallowing the rest of her sarcasm.

You can't scold him, someone is protecting him.

He opened the medical record and started talking while recording.

"You can't just take the fever-reducing medicine. I'll prepare some medicine. It will be almost healed after the injection. Also, be honest, otherwise you won't be able to recover from this injury until next year."

Out of responsibility for the patient, she still added a warning in a bad tone.

Before leaving, he whispered something in Qi Yan's ear, then strode away with his slender neck raised high.

The tapping sound of her high heels hitting the tile floor showed her not-so-good mood.

Qi Yan stood there, her eyes calm as she glanced at the faint dark circles under Shen Rao's eyes and slowed down her voice.

"You're tired, let's take a nap first."

As she spoke, she lifted up the strands of hair that were blocking his forehead with her fingertips and pushed them aside, revealing his sticky and blurry eyes.

The fever made his mind confused and his thinking slowed down, but the only thing that remained unchanged was his instinctive closeness.

He rubbed her hand affectionately, then suddenly remembered something. He turned his head away and buried his whole face in the quilt, leaving only his eyes that had barely regained some clarity.

Due to the rise in body temperature, the thin lips, which were stained slightly red, opened slightly.

The voice is hoarse and low.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep, you go out first, I won't sleep if you don't go out."

He was still afraid of infecting Qi Yan.

When people have a fever, they are vulnerable and long for dependence. At this moment, love overcomes instinct.

Qi Yan paused on the sofa and was about to say that he could accompany her, but was forced back by Shen Rao's stubborn look.

I had no choice but to compromise.

"Then you take a rest first. I'll be outside. If you have any questions, just press the call bell. Go to sleep and rest assured. I'll take care of everything."

Her words always have magic and can soothe people's hearts.

Shen Rao, who had not slept for two nights, finally relaxed his tense nerves and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Only after making sure that his breathing was steady did Qi Yan open the door and leave the ward, moving very quietly without making any noise.

outside the ward.

On both sides stood two rows of well-equipped men, all of whom were on the armed helicopters today.

Bai Ya was waiting at the door with another medical report in her hand. When she saw her come out, she closed the report.

"The patient has been resuscitated. Apart from multiple fractures, there are no fatal injuries. He just woke up from anesthesia and is in the inpatient department downstairs. Zuo Yu is with him."

Qi Yan put his hands in the pockets of his hospital gown, walked towards the elevator, and opened his mouth nonchalantly.

"Did you say anything?"

"He kept silent, had suicidal behavior when he woke up, and said nothing when he was stopped."

Bai Ya reported truthfully.

Qi Yan nodded, walked into the elevator, rolled up his wide sleeves casually, and spoke in an indifferent tone.

"Let's suppress what happened in the suburbs today and don't cause unnecessary panic."

"The news has been completely blocked, and the media has also been notified, but this matter is too big to be kept secret from the higher-ups."

Bai Ya pointed to the elevator ceiling with one finger and lowered her voice.

"They just contacted me, asking what was going on and why there was such a big fuss. They also asked about your situation and said you weren't answering the phone."