Ma'am, give me a baby

This time, Mo Ziqing was still rude.

Not surprisingly, Liu Shaochen had a new injury. Early the next morning, Mo Ziqing saw Liu Shaochen's pale face for the first time.

Liu Shaochen was still in a deep sleep, and Mo Ziqing was holding his arms around his waist. After waking up, he quickly let go of his hand, and put his hand on his forehead to carefully recall what happened last night.

Last night, he was not very drunk, he knew some things, the only thing he remembered clearly was Liu Shaochen's pained expression.

Liu Shaochen was in pain.

Mo Ziqing hesitated for a while, then sat up and lifted the quilt. As expected, there were bloodstains and white marks between those long white legs.

The quilt was lifted, and the cool air crept into the bed. Liu Shaochen's long eyelashes moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Mo Ziqing put down the quilt in his hand, turned to look at Liu Shaochen who had just woken up, staring at him without speaking.

"Ziqing...what's the matter?" Liu Shaochen supported the bed with both hands, and sat up with difficulty. The pain between his waist and thigh became more and more obvious. He frowned and didn't care about his physical condition. What he cared about was why Ziqing looked at him like that he.

The quilt slipped off her body, exposing her fair skin, and her slender body was covered with ambiguous red marks.

Mo Ziqing's eyes darkened, and an inexplicable flame ignited in his lower abdomen. In the morning, when his sexual desire was strong, Liu Shaochen's inadvertent movements aroused his desire.

If you look at it again, you will definitely want him.

Mo Ziqing turned around and stopped looking at him, his expression still cold. He took the clothes next to him and was about to put them on, but was stopped by the actions of the people behind him.

Liu Shaochen hugged his waist from behind, and something warm was stuck to his back. Mo Ziqing knew that it was Liu Shaochen's body.

"Ziqing, why are you so indifferent to me?" Liu Shaochen's words reached Mo Ziqing's ears, but there was a trace of sadness in his soft words.

Mo Ziqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked down at those white and slender hands. He frowned and grabbed those hands and shook them away. He turned his head to look at Liu Shaochen with his injured face, and said viciously, "Don't push yourself too hard. You should be self-aware, one day I will divorce you!"

Liu Shaochen opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and divorced him...

"Ziqing, I..." Clutching Mo Ziqing's arm in a panic, Liu Shaochen looked at him in a daze. He obviously did nothing wrong, why... why did he want to divorce him...

He only has Mo Ziqing, and he has only lived for Mo Ziqing all his life, if he doesn't even want him anymore, what should he do?

Mo Ziqing didn't give him a chance to finish his sentence, so he put on his clothes and went to the bathroom with a cold snort.

Liu Shaochen was stunned, he sat quietly on the bed, even ignoring his physical discomfort.

These words dealt a great blow to Liu Shaochen.

After Mo Ziqing finished taking a shower and tidied up, Liu Shaochen was still sitting on the bed. The surrounding bed curtains swayed slightly with the breeze blowing in from the window, but they couldn't cover Liu Shaochen's bewildered face...

The room fell silent, Mo Ziqing went out again, and Shui Xiang came in with hot water. She didn't know what happened, but she blushed and called him softly, "Madam, go wash up, it's time for breakfast."

Liu Shaochen still sat quietly on the bed, Shui Xiang was very puzzled, but he didn't go over the line to look, but just quietly waited aside.

The whole day, Liu Shaochen lived in a daze, didn't eat, just sat silently on the stone bench in the yard, Shui Xiang was very worried, Liu Shaochen's complexion was not good today.

In the evening, what Shui Yao Shui Xiang was worried about happened, and Liu Shaochen passed out...

From noon yesterday until now, Liu Shaochen hadn't eaten anything, and in the morning they could see that Liu Shaochen's complexion was not good, and when they asked him, he only said he was fine.

They just thought it was the madam and the young master who were having trouble.

Seeing Liu Shaochen, who was sitting upright, suddenly tilted and fell down, Shui Xiangyao turned pale with fright, and hurriedly called the doctor over.

Liu Shaochen had a high fever, didn't eat or drink for a whole day, and sat in the yard for a whole day, no matter how good his body was, he couldn't stand such torture.

As for the cause of the fever, the doctor already knew very well. On the second day of the wedding, Liu Shaochen had a fever because of the injury at the back. He had diagnosed and treated him, and while secretly lamenting that the young master didn't know how to take pity, he could only sympathize with this gentle young lady.

Liu Shaochen was unconscious, and Mo Ziqing did not come back.

Ye Banrong was so anxious that he used all the precious medicinal materials at home on Liu Shaochen. This child has had a hard life since he was a child, and his physique is not good.