Rebirth depends on you without discussing

Qi Zhongxuan only felt that he slept very comfortably this time, and his whole body felt refreshed.

Especially when he saw the sweet Zuo Chuan sleeping in his arms, Qi Zhongxuan smiled more and more gently, tightened his arms tightly, and then closed his eyes contentedly.

Qi Zhongxuan was not asleep, so Qi Zhongxuan noticed it when Zuo Chuan in his arms moved.

"Are you awake?!" Hearing the gentle voice above his head, Zuo Chuan opened it and found himself lying in Qi Zhongxuan's arms, and his face blushed immediately.

Seeing Zuo Chuan's stiff body not daring to move, Qi Zhongxuan laughed out loud: "Okay, my arm is going to go numb, if you don't get up again, I'm afraid my arm will be useless!"

When Zuo Chuan heard this, he immediately ignored the embarrassment, sat up from the bed, and got out of bed in a hurry.

Qi Zhongxuan moved his arms and sat up slowly. Seeing that Zuo Chuan still looked unnatural, Qi Zhongxuan got out of bed and hugged him from behind.

"Chuan'er, from now on, I'll be alone." Feeling the strength in his shoulders and the soft words in his ears, Zuo Chuan turned around in distress, looked at the person with an elegant face in front of him, Zuo Chuan stretched out his arms to embrace Lived in Qi Zhongxuan.

All along, Qi Zhongxuan has been strong, bearing all the pressure on his shoulders alone, even Zuo Chuan once thought that this person was fearless, but today, looking at the person in front of him, Zuo Chuan felt distressed.

Qi Zhongxuan is also a man of flesh and blood. Since he has flesh and blood, he will be injured, and he will cry when he is injured, and he needs comfort when he tears.

Although Qi Zhongxuan had no tears on his face, Zuo Chuan knew that there were tears in Qi Zhongxuan's heart.

"Zhongxuan." Zuo Chuan hugged Qi Zhongxuan tightly, using all his strength in his life to hold this person tightly.

"Chuan'er!" Qi Zhongxuan also hugged Zuo Chuan tightly. Now he has a family and can't go back. Having relatives means having no relatives, but fortunately, he still has Zuo Chuan.

"Zhongxuan, I'm sorry, I, I found that I'm really incompetent, I can only watch you get hurt and watch you fight alone, but I can't help you with anything." Zuo Chuan leaned on Qi Zhongxuan's body , the voice was low and hoarse.

"Chuan'er, you know, it is because of you that I have the courage to fight. I never thought before that I could live another life."

Qi Zhongxuan let go of the hand holding Zuo Chuan, then gently held Zuo Chuan's face, looking into Zuo Chuan's clear eyes.

"Chuan'er, I should thank you. If I hadn't met you, I might really follow the path my grandfather set for me, and live a stable but boring life."

"Zhongxuan?" Zuo Chuan looked at Qi Zhongxuan's clear eyebrows and rosy lips, and kissed him in a good mood.

Qi Zhongxuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled at the corners of his eyes, licking Zuo Chuan's lips with his nimble tongue, and when the other party opened his mouth to breathe, he went directly into Zuo Chuan's lip cavity, wantonly plundering the sweet body fluid.

The oxygen in the chest is getting less and less, but the mind is getting clearer and clearer. Zuo Chuan hugged Qi Zhongxuan's waist, and stretched his warm hands from the hem of his jacket.

The touch on the back is so warm and numb, and the touch of the whole body is concentrated in a certain part of the lower body, which makes Qi Zhongxuan's whole body hot and uncontrollable.

Zuo Chuan's eyes were blurred, his soft body kept rubbing against Qi Zhongxuan's fiery heat...

Qi Zhongxuan gasped, swallowing the body fluid in his mouth with difficulty, but pushed Zuo Chuan away with his hands...

"Zhongxuan?" Zuo Chuan stepped forward, looked at Qi Zhongxuan's eyes full of tenderness, and invited: "Zhongxuan, I can do it!"

Qi Zhongxuan smiled wryly: "Chuan'er, we agreed, after my operation... Woo!!"

Before the bitterness in his heart came out, he was blocked by Zuo Chuan's kiss. Qi Zhongxuan was slightly startled, but he pushed Zuo Chuan away forcefully.

"Chuan'er, I can't harm you, I can't before I can't guarantee you a lifetime."

Qi Zhongxuan said it was difficult, the physical feeling is not fake, but the so-called depth of love makes him think too much, even a little bit of harm, he can't bear to put it on the other party.

"Zhongxuan, I love you, I want it, give it to me." Zuo Chuan's moist eyes fell straight into Qi Zhongxuan's eyes, the sincerity, nostalgia, admiration, and extravagant demands in the deep eyes made Qi Zhongxuan unable to refuse, I don't want to refuse either.

Because it was the first time, Qi Zhongxuan was reluctant to tire Zuo Chuan, only once, seeing Zuo Chuan's shy and timid eyes, Qi Zhongxuan laughed.

The bad corners of his eyes made Zuo Chuan feel even more ashamed.

"Chuan'er, thank you!"

"Who wants you to thank me!" Zuo Chuan gave Qi Zhongxuan a blank look, and wanted to get up, but fell back because of the numbness in his waist.

"How is it, does it hurt?" Qi Zhongxuan became nervous, and stretched out his hand to massage Zuo Chuan, rubbing the soreness in his waist with warm hands, Zuo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and rested.

Looking at Zuo Chuan's appearance, Qi Zhongxuan couldn't help but smile.

There was a doting smile in the deep eyes, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all. Qi Zhongxuan didn't stop until he noticed Zuo Chuan's gentle breathing.

Rubbing his sore wrist, Qi Zhongxuan covered Zuo Chuan with a thin blanket, then tidied himself up and opened the door.

Zuo Chuan was awakened by hunger, but also by a scent.

"Are you awake?" Hearing Qi Zhongxuan's gentle voice, Zuo Chuan opened his eyes, and saw the magnified face of his lover in front of him.

"Does your waist still hurt?" Seeing Zuo Chuan shaking his head, Qi Zhongxuan knew that this person was shy, so he helped him up.

"Sorry, I don't know how to do anything else. I just cooked some porridge. You drink some first. I'll take you out to eat later."

Although his stomach growled with hunger, Zuo Chuan's attention was still attracted by Qi Zhongxuan cooking the porridge himself.

"You, did you cook it yourself?"

"I, I know...it may not be very tasty, I, you wait, I'd better go out and buy it for you."

The first time he found out that Qi Zhongxuan was also at a loss, Zuo Chuan laughed all of a sudden, even the soreness on his body was relieved a lot.

Qi Zhongxuan walked out in a hurry, not noticing the smile and love in the corners of Zuo Chuan's eyes at all.

"Don't bring it here, you want to starve me to death!" Seeing Qi Zhongxuan's paused footsteps as he wished, and the smiling face after turning around, Zuo Chuan acted like a baby: "I want you to feed me!"

Qi Zhongxuan collapsed back in a few steps, picked up the bowl, took the spoon once, and then stuffed it into Zuo Chuan's mouth.

"Hey, you want to burn me to death."

"Ah, sorry."

"Hey, wait until I swallow it before stuffing it."

"Oh!"

"I'll do it myself!"

"..." Qi Zhongxuan held the spoon and looked at Zuo Chuan with aggrieved eyes.

"Forget it, you should come."

"Open your mouth, ah..."