"Well, I remember. Why haven't you gone to bed yet?" The man's indifferent care, for Cheng Qingqing, is also warm. She likes to listen to him.
Li Qingyan: "..."
Yes, in the middle of the night, how could he come here?
"I dreamed that you were drowned in the water. I wanted to come and see if you were still alive." Li Qingyan hooked his lips and sneered.
"Ah?" Cheng Qingqing's beautiful eyes opened a circle. What a strange dream. She was scared to hold her arm and her hair stood up.
"Just to scare you." Li Qingyan saw her trembling a few times, and immediately laughed playfully.
Cheng Qingqing is speechless. She has been soaking in the water for most of the night. If his dream comes true, isn't she really dead?
"Husband, if I die one day, can you promise me something?" Cheng Qingqing asked her sadly.
"What is it?" The man's face was stiff and his voice was gloomy.
"Send my mother to the end." Cheng Qingqing whispered.
Seeing her serious face, Li Qingyan didn't know where to get angry: "you live well for me, don't think about death."
"I will, I'm just joking..."
"Jokes don't work." The man's face was livid and he said angrily.
"Oh!" Cheng Qingqing's pretty face is a little white with fright. Her two small hands are twisted together. Her beautiful eyes are flashing gently. The atmosphere is subtle and tense. She doesn't know what to do.
Li Qingyan looked down at her. She was so clever and obedient that he was upset. His inexplicable anger rose from his body. He didn't know how to vent it. At last, he could only vent it on her.
He reached out and lifted her chin. He was a little rough and a little resentful. His thin lips suddenly kissed her.
Cheng Qingqing's beautiful eyes were stunned, and she felt that her lips were blocked by the man's thin lips. Her brain was blank, leaving only the burning feeling between the man's lips and tongue.
Li Qingyan only knows that she looks delicious, but once she touches it and tastes it, it is invincible sweetness.
The lips are soft and tender, the breath is sweet and seductive, and even her small body that can't stand the wind and rain is particularly soft. He subconsciously put his hand around her, slim waist, as if he could break it with a little strength.
"Oh!" Cheng Qingqing's breathing is not smooth and her pretty face is red, but she is not disgusted at all. Instead, she is happy. Her brain must be broken. Her current identity is like a shameful third party, and she is not ashamed at all. Instead, she enjoys the feeling of being kissed by him.
After Li Qingyan kissed her, he didn't want to let her go.
Cheng Qingqing's whole body is soft, and her breath is disordered. Her two small hands subconsciously grab the man's collar, and then she finds that he is wearing pajamas and has no buttons. When her small hands reach in, it is the man's strong skin.
"Don't touch. Suddenly, the man pushed her away indifferently. Cheng Qingqing, who was unprepared, almost fell down. She held the chair of the sofa and looked at the man with a pretty face.
Li Qingyan pulled his pajamas without showing any skin outside. His eyes were cold, as if Cheng Qingqing was the one who had just done something bad.
Cheng Qingqing was also frightened. Just now, she just accidentally reached out and touched his chest. He reflected too much. Was it because she was a woman? And the person he loved deeply was a man.
"Have a rest earlier." The man slowed down his tone, no longer cold, but no longer enthusiastic. After that, he turned to the stairs and went back to his room from the corridor on the second floor.
Cheng Qingqing's brain is buzzing. Her heart falls from heaven. The cold words of the man make her have a kind of pain when her face hits the floor.
Don't touch?
Grievances are inexplicable. Cheng Qingqing smiles bitterly. If she is not allowed to touch, why does he kiss her?
Give her hope and push her into the abyss of disappointment. Cheng Qingqing can't see through this man more and more. Cheng Qingqing went back to her room and took a hot bath. She lay on the bed and felt dizzy. Her cold seemed to have become serious.
"It's over. Will it be contagious to him?" Just now, the kiss was warm and intimate. Cheng Qingqing shivered.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of knocking on the door. She forced herself to open the door.
"Is my head still dizzy?" The man turned back and handed her the medicine in his hand: "the spare medicine at home."
"Thank you!" Cheng Qingqing beautiful eyes looked at him and said softly.
After giving the medicine, the man turned and left.
Cheng Qingqing looks at the medicine in her hand and looks at the deep corridor. Her heart is full of mixed feelings.
She really can't understand this man's mind. It seems to be affectionate but ruthless, which tickles her heart.
Li Qingyan, who returned to the bedroom from Cheng Qingqing's room, went straight to the bathroom and took a cold bath.
Just kissing her, her body was hot and hard. Even after so long, the heat still could not go away. In order to sleep peacefully, I had to suppress it in this way.
Coming out of the bathroom, the man saw the ugly scar on his back in the mirror. His deep eyes suddenly lost their luster. He quickly put on his pajamas.
The night passed quickly. In the morning, Cheng Qingqing's cold was very serious. She began to have a fever and was dizzy. Uncle Gu sent someone to ask her to have breakfast. Seeing that she hadn't got up yet, he reported to Li Qingyan.
Li Qingyan has been dressed neatly for a long time. He is dressed in a black suit and is ready to go out to the company. Hearing uncle Gu say that the woman hasn't got up yet, his tall body walks quickly towards her room.
Pushing open the door, the light inside is dim, the floor to ceiling window is closed, the man goes to open the curtain, and sees the woman with a red face on the bed, his handsome eyebrows frown, test her temperature, very hot.
"Cheng Qingqing." He patted her cheek twice with his fingers and called her name.
"Well." Cheng Qingqing answered in a daze and opened her heavy eyelids.
"You are seriously ill. Go to the hospital." Li Qingyan said directly.
"Is there any antipyretic? I'll be fine if I take one. I don't want to go to the hospital. "Cheng Qingqing shakes her head firmly. Let's not say that she is half a public figure now. When she goes to the hospital, she has to be injected. She is afraid of pain. She would rather take medicine and recover slowly.
"If you continue to burn like this, be careful to become a fool. I don't want a fool to be my wife." Li Qingyan said coldly, as he turned to find clothes for her to wear.
Hearing that he didn't want her, Cheng Qingqing sat up in shock and looked at the man with worried eyes: "I'll go to the hospital with you, but can you not have an injection?"
Li Qingyan has found a skirt for her, walked to the bedside, condescendingly coagulated her Chuchu poor face, red, pretty.
"I can't decide. Listen to the doctor." Li Qingyan said coldly, then put the clothes beside him: "I'll wait for you outside the door."
Cheng Qingqing can only stand up without being forced. Her pajamas have been messy for a long time, and the belt has been torn off. As soon as she gets up, she shows a large piece of white skin. The man's eyes swept and saw it. He took a deep breath and turned around firmly.
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