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"I want to stay here."

Zhao Chuyu raised her red eyes and tried to break free from Qi Jinan's arm that was tightly holding her.

Granny Jiang had slept for such a long time without waking up, she had a hunch that something was wrong.

But he didn't tell her anything, and even the doctor was not allowed to get close to her, so she had no way of understanding the situation.

Qi Jinan did not let go of her hand, but squeezed it even tighter, as if he was going to strangle it.

In fact, although it seemed like he was using a lot of force, it didn't hurt her.

The doctor standing by didn't dare to breathe, and his head was lowered almost to his chest.

The sleepyheads were so scared that they flew hundreds of kilometers away.

What's happening here?

Master Qi Wu really has a female companion!

He would rather not know this explosive news.

It was because he didn't know whether Master Qi Wu would make it public or whether he wanted others to know.

If the Fifth Master doesn't want anyone to know, and if he accidentally says it in his sleep and others find out, won't he be in big trouble and his life will be in danger?

I shudder just thinking about it, and I wish I could dig a hole in the ground and escape from here immediately.

He tried hard to reduce his presence and shut off his five senses.

Qi Jinan no longer had that layer of coldness on him, but instead had a hint of impatience.

The usually deep and indifferent eyes were tainted with human desires.

He raised his other hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, softening his tough tone.

"The surgery will be performed at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. If you don't get enough rest tonight, you will be exhausted tomorrow."

At the same time, he was also worried that Zhao Chuyu's fever had not subsided for a day and that she would make him sick again.

The hidden worry in his heart made him feel both unfamiliar and anxious.

Zhao Chuyu paused slightly in her attempt to break free, met his complicated gaze, pondered for a few seconds, and then stopped confronting him.

"it is good."

Qi Jinan put his arms around her shoulders, took her out of the hospital, and took the special elevator back to the hotel.

It was not until they left that the attending physician, covered in cold sweat, let out a long breath.

He patted his chest and said secretly:

Wu Ye finally left, and he could finally breathe.

I almost suffocated to death.

That night, Zhao Chuyu still had no choice but to be stripped naked by Qi Jinan and take a bath. After being washed clean, she became his exclusive "pillow" without any clothes on.

I fell asleep in his arms the whole night.

Feeling the unspeakable burning sensation and the silent threat of the stick-shaped "object", she held her breath, closed her eyes, silently counted hundreds of sheep, and then fell asleep.

She knew that if her body had not fully recovered, she would have been eaten up by him again.

After she fell asleep and her breathing became steady, Qi Jinan opened his eyes and gazed deeply at her charming and enchanting sleeping face in the dim light of the wall lamp.

Although she was asleep, her hands were still in front of her chest in a defensive position, preventing the bouncy jelly-like "peach" from getting too close to him.

If he wanted to use force, how could she resist with this little trick?

For some reason, when he sensed her nervousness, he did nothing but hugged her and pretended to sleep to calm her tense demeanor.

Is being with him something that disgusts her so much?

He didn't want to know the answer for now.

Under the dim light, he lowered his head and gently kissed her between the eyebrows.

【Good night, Xiao Chuyu. 】

With a soft "click", the wall lamp went out and the bedroom fell into darkness.

The night passed and Zhao Chuyu woke up from a nightmare at six in the morning.

If she wasn't still held in Qi Jinan's arms, she would have jumped up.

Because of the unbearable dream about the past, many tiny beads of sweat appeared on the temples, and the naturally curly hair stuck to the cheeks.

She seemed to be still trapped in the dream, staring blankly at the ornaments on the bedside table.

[Chu Chu, Mom is tired. Please forgive my selfishness. I can’t stay with you any longer. You are a strong child. You must live well.]

These were the words spoken to her in her dream by the gentle and beautiful woman with a blurry figure in her memory.

She knew that it was her biological mother, Wen Yi, who had passed away fifteen years ago.

It has been a long, long time since I dreamed of my mother.

Zhao Chuyu reached out and wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

In my impression, her mother is a very gentle person, which is completely different from her enchanting appearance.

But such a woman who is suitable for family life is always rumored to be someone else's mistress and is called a bastard.

Even though she had never seen her biological father since she was born and had no information about him, she firmly believed that her mother was definitely not the mistress who destroyed other people's families as others said.

If her mother really gave up her pride and became someone else's mistress, her life would not be so poor.

From birth to the age of five, she and her mother lived in a tiled house of less than ten square meters.

Meat is only available on certain festivals.

……

Even though Zhao Chuyu didn't move much, Qi Jinan, who was sleeping with her in his arms, still woke up.

Seeing her wiping her tears, her eyes, which had just opened, contained an indescribable irritation.

He rolled over and covered her, staring at her with burning eyes.

"Why are you crying?"

The voice was slightly hoarse, but it contained the unique magnetism that comes from waking up from a deep sleep, and it also carried an indescribable charm.

The hot breath that came out from his thin lips warmed Zhao Chuyu's little face, making her dazed for a moment.

Until his Adam's apple rolled and he uttered an ambiguous "Hmm?"

She suddenly woke up from her dream and remembered sleeping in the same bed with him.

Seeing his chest muscles exposed at all, a blush appeared on her cheeks.

Qi Jinan waited for Zhao Chuyu's response for a long time, so he simply lowered his head, stuck out his tongue, and licked the tear marks that still remained in the corners of her eyes.

This intimate action instantly caused the beautiful woman under him to temporarily lose the ability to think.

The slightly warm touch and his hand caressing her cheek made her feel an indescribable tremor in her heart.

He kissed her seriously, without any sensuality, as if she was a treasure in his hand.

This was the first time she felt cherished by the opposite sex.

The shock in her heart made her lose her mind for a moment.

She just looked at his lips, which gradually moved down, lightly pecking the tip of her nose, and then to her lips.

The body temperatures of both people gradually rose.

His tongue seemed to have magic, making her slowly forget the other scenes in her dream.

This time, she did not resist at all and let him plunder her at will.

Perhaps it was because of her "indulgence" that the "anger" in Qi Jinan became uncontrollable.

In the end, it didn't work out.

Because Zhao Chuyu's cell phone rang, the ringtone brought back her lost sanity.

With a blushing face, she pushed away Qi Jinan, who was eating a peach, pulled the quilt over her, wrapped her whole body in it, shrank to the head of the bed, and could not speak clearly.

"I…have to take a call."

His eyes were wandering and he didn't dare to look at Qi Jinan, whose face was dark.

Qi Jinan had no compulsive hobbies, so he got out of bed without saying a word and went into the bathroom.

Only when the sound of water came out did Zhao Chuyu let out a breath, moved to the bedside table where her phone was placed, picked up the phone that was still ringing, swiped it to answer it, "Lulu."

Bai Lulu: "Chu Chu, are you okay? How is Granny Jiang? I'll buy a plane ticket today to be with you."

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