The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

When Su Fuliu reached the door, he stopped and didn't go out.

When Qin Shi heard the familiar sound of the bell, he couldn't help but clenched his fists secretly.

Su Fuliu walked back and forth inside the door, he knew that his Ting Lang would definitely be able to hear him.

Every time the bell rings, it is his Ting Lang saying that he loves him, but every sound of the bell, is it not that he is saying to his Ting Lang that he loves him?

Outside the door, Qin Shi clenched his fists tightly to prevent his emotions from leaking out.

He stood there motionless, but he already understood what Su Fuliu meant by walking back and forth at the door.

Tired from walking, Su Fuliu sat directly on the ground, leaning against the wall, next to the door.

"Ting Lang, I'm fine, I'm fine, I can hold on, don't worry, don't be sad, I will take good care of myself, and you are the same, take good care of yourself."

Su Fuliu seemed to be talking to himself, but actually he was speaking to Qin Shi outside the door.

He knew Qin Shi could hear it.

After finishing speaking, he sat there quietly, closed his eyes and imagined that his Ting Lang was sitting beside him.

When Xiao Shixun came, he saw Su Fuliu who was sleeping on the ground by the door, and he couldn't help but startled.

Afterwards, he leaned over and hugged Su Fuliu.

Su Fuliu snorted: "Tinglang..."

Xiao Shixun frowned, carried Su Fuliu in his arms and went to the small hot spring pool in the warm pavilion, and then put Su Fuliu directly into the hot spring pool.

The clothes were drenched in an instant, and Su Fuliu also woke up in an instant.

Fortunately, it is hot spring water, not cold at all.

It's just that the moment he woke up, he accidentally slipped into the water and choked on a few mouthfuls of water.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Su Fuliu struggled to get up, and after coughing, he choked on a few sips of water, and the cough became worse, and his fair little face turned red from coughing instantly.

"Are you awake, Jing'er?" Xiao Shixun finally spoke.

"I'm sober!" Su Fuliu, who was sitting in the hot spring pool, coughed a few more times after finishing speaking.

"Really? Then who am I?" Xiao Shixun asked again.

"Xiao Shixun!"

However, after hearing this answer, Xiao Shixun also sat in the hot spring pool. He reached out and took off the drenched white gauze in front of Su Fuliu's eyes, and said, "It's called Xunlang!"

"..." Su Fuliu didn't want to pay attention to him, so he planned to turn around.

But Xiao Shixun grabbed his shoulders and pressed him against the wall of the hot spring pool.

Su Fuliu let out a muffled snort, and bumped her back against the edge of the hot spring pool, feeling pain.

He frowned and stared at Xiao Shixun, but when he saw the strangeness in Xiao Shixun's eyes, he immediately withdrew his gaze.

Lu Chimo said that at this time, you can't fight against Xiao Shixun, otherwise you will be the one who suffers.

Although he had given Xiao Shixun an injection to make Xiao Shixun inhumane, there was no guarantee that Xiao Shixun would not use other means to abuse him.

Moreover, when Xiao Shixun was given the needle, he was happy, but he forgot that if Xiao Shixun found that he couldn't get up at this time, he would definitely guess what he did.

When the time comes, Xiao Shixun becomes angry from embarrassment, what should he do?

Su Fuliu looked at Xiao Shixun in fear: "Xiao, Xiao Shixun, you said you would not touch me."

He remembered this sentence firmly. He said it once before, and now he said it again, hoping it would work.

Xiao Shixun stared at Su Fuliu intently, with emotions in his eyes, he approached Su Fuliu, touched Su Fuliu's neck with one hand, stretched his hand into the water to hook his leg, and then grabbed his ankle.

Su Fuliu panicked, struggling to push Xiao Shixun away, but he heard Xiao Shixun say: "I won't touch you, Jing'er, can you touch me?"