After waking up this time, Wei Siran seemed to have no soul, only a shell left, did not speak, did not move, his eyes looked into the distance, but his thoughts did not know where he had drifted. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every time he changes the dressing and disinfection, no matter how painful it is, he doesn't snort, and he doesn't frown, as if the person who hurts is not him.

Finally changed the medicine, the doctor looked at Wei Siran's appearance, sighed and wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth and hesitated for a moment but walked out, and just walked to the door, Qi Chenqing suddenly opened the door and walked in.

"How's he doing?"

"The wound is recovering well, the bone is slowly recovering, as long as it is not injured, it should be able to recover quickly."

The doctor looked at the bandage he had just changed, and hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "But his mental state is not very good." ”

Qi Chenqing glanced at Wei Siran's decadent appearance: "I know, you go out." ”

Qingbu walked to Wei Siran's side and touched Wei Siran's forehead: "How is it, do you feel okay?" ”

Wei Siran lowered his head and didn't answer, his head tilted to the side to avoid Qi Chenqing's hand.

"Don't speak?" Qi Chenqing was not angry at all, but his expression was very relaxed: "Wei Siran is your name." ”

Hearing his name, Wei Siran raised his head and looked back at him.

"I'll call you Xiao Ran in the future, okay?"

"No... Don't call me that, I ...... I'm nauseous. ”

"Disgusting? You can't feel sick when you're under me, can you? On the contrary, I seemed to be happy and excited. ”

Qi Chenqing approached, his unfathomable smile, and the huge sense of oppression made Wei Siran dare not look at him, especially when Wei Siran unconsciously recognized his feelings for Qi Chenqing in his heart that day, he didn't want to face Qi Chenqing even more.

"It's been so long, and you know how much I miss you." Qi Chenqing leaned his cheek sideways, facing Wei Siran's ear, and his hot breath blew into Wei Siran's neck.

"Your skin, your voice, do you know how much I miss it? Dear little Siran. ”

No matter how Wei Siran escaped, he was still speeding up his heartbeat, and in order not to let Qi Chenqing see the abnormality, he propped up the bed with his hands, wanting to support his body and retreat.

But as soon as his hand was propped up on the sheet, Qi Chenqing grabbed Wei Siran's arm and took it into his arms.

"What are you doing?" Wei Siran's hand was still grabbed, and he could only let Qi Chenqing hold it by himself.

"What do you think?" staring ambiguously at Wei Siran's eyes, moving down along his nose and lips: "How long has it been since I touched you?" ”

His lips kissed the side of Wei Siran's face, dodging for Wei Siran.

"Don't move." A deep voice rang out, "I don't want to hurt you. ”

Wei Siran stopped his movements and hoarsely: "Don't touch me, I don't want to be touched by the enemy who killed my parents." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qi Chenqing hugged Wei Siran, his hand slid from his arm to his leg, and he pulled it down with a force that would not hurt Wei Siran, and circled Wei Siran all under him.

"Xiao Ran, you shouldn't hate me."

"Why, why shouldn't I hate you, you killed my parents, my lover why shouldn't I hate you."

Wei Siran looked at the face close at hand, almost answering with a roar, a hoarse voice, an uncomfortable chest, even if he tried his best, the volume was still not loud.

Qi Chenqing didn't answer, but leaned over and blocked Wei Siran's bloodless thin lips.

Wei Siran struggled for a moment, and then stopped moving.

He felt something hot and humid across his lips and into his mouth, gentle and teasing, curling his tongue with nowhere to hide, his nimble tongue licking and eating every corner of his mouth, cutting through his teeth, his mouth, the hot liquid slid into his mouth, and he swallowed weakly.

Qi Chenqing in front of him was so gentle, so meticulous, Wei Siran was powerless to resist, his brain had already struck, he was dizzy, and he couldn't feel that his shirt had been completely withdrawn by Qi Chenqing, **** chest, mottled wounds, red and purple.

The people he hates so much, the people he hates so much, ...... why can't he hate ...... now, why .......

Wei Siran cried, really cried, tears that couldn't be suppressed from his eyes flowed out.

Qi Chenqing's face felt moist, and the salty taste penetrated the corners of his mouth, and he suddenly raised his head violently.

Wei Siran's eyes were filled with tears, and the tears ran along the corners of his eyes across his face, ears, and dripping on the pillow, which were already wet.

"Xiao Ran, don't cry, I'll be heartbroken......."

Like a spring breeze, wipe away Wei Siran's cold tears with warm hands.

"Hmm......." Wei Siran's whole body trembled, and the tears couldn't stop flowing more and more, but he didn't want to cry, so he covered his mouth and eyes with his hands.

Qi Chenqing broke Wei Siran's hand covering his face, and gently kissed his forehead, eyes, nose, mouth, and jaw.

"Xiao Ran, I love you......"

Wei Siran was stunned,...... What did he just say......

Qi Chenqing watched Wei Siran stop crying, kissed Wei Siran's curvy neck, sucked his protruding collarbone, leaving traces belonging to Qi Chenqing, squeezed his hand into the gap between Wei Siran's back and the sheet, and stroked Wei Siran's smooth back over and over again, feeling Wei Siran's light trembling.

Feel me, my dear Xiao Ran.......

Covered in ****, the cold has long been driven away by the scorching heat,......

He arched his body, his head tilted back, his Adam's apple moved up and down, he swallowed with difficulty, and an electric current ran down his body to his brain.

"Hmm......."

In order to prevent Wei Siran from getting hurt, Qi Chenqing was also suppressing his desires when he wanted Wei Siran, trying to be as gentle as possible, so that Wei Siran felt comfortable.

Admiring Wei Siran's charming appearance, he gently sped up.

"Baby, um......, I ......"

"Ah......h

With a hoarse, seductive roar, the room fell silent, and only the sound of rapid gasps could be heard.

Qi Chenqing hugged Wei Siran, who seemed to have lost his mind, and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them.

"I'm not going to let you die, and I'm not going to let you go."

Qi Chenqing hugged Wei Siran thoughtfully, feeling Wei Siran's heart that was still beating, which coincided with the sound of his own heartbeat.