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Extravagant and luxurious interior of the bedroom.

For the first time, Qian Zhongyi appeared in front of her like this, and his whole person was emaciated and haggard, which was frightening.

The narrow and evil eyes were also closed at this time, and even the thin lips were pale and pale.

"You take good care of him, tell me if you need anything." Yin Yan gave her a cold explanation, and then walked out, leaving the space for them.

"Qian Zhongyi, did you hear me call you?" Mei Yi knelt on the edge of the bed on her knees, clasped his thin and cool big hands with her bare hands, she closed her eyes lightly, and put his big hands close to her cheeks, her eyelashes were moist, and transparent tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. Seeing his lifeless appearance now, she felt so painful in her heart.

At this time, Qian Zhongyi's hoarse voice sounded, and he called her name, but his eyes never opened.

"I'm here, I'm here..."

He was in need of appeasement now, and she immediately responded to him,

Leaning over, his soft lips were like dragonflies dotting water, under his slightly thin lips: "Qian Zhongyi, you must get better, you must get better, my children and I need you." ”

She whispered to him, and by the end she was already crying, choking in her throat to say the whole thing.

Qian Zhongyi seemed to sense her cun, moved her lips slightly, and interacted with her soft lips. As soon as Meiyi's soft lips left him, he became a little anxious.

The brow furrowed even tighter.

"Wake up quickly, okay? You must persist in getting through it, and you can do whatever you want in the future. Mei Yi cooperated with him, putting her lips against his thin lips and letting him kiss her continuously.

Sushou has always held his big hand and silently gave him warmth.

~

A month later...

In the same room, different stories are played.

Someone was lying lazily on the bed, with one hand supporting a crooked face, the other elegantly rocking, the dark red liquid in the goblet.

"I haven't told you many times that the wine itself can promote blood circulation, and your wound is not healed, which will cause the wound to bleed and not heal. Don't touch these until you've healed. Zuo Meiyi pushed the door in with chicken soup, and when she saw Qian Zhongyi drinking again, she frowned unhappily.

He still didn't disappoint her later, he finally woke up, and survived the most difficult time.

Because the gunshot wound on the leg was not healed, they temporarily stayed at Yin Yan's home and did not return to City C.

"It's okay if you don't let me touch this, you come to sleep at night?" Qian Zhongyi smiled seductively and hooked his lower lip.

Say anything about worrying about his wounds, this woman has lived in other rooms for a month, and now the wounds are gradually healing, and she has to be deceived if she says anything.

"You want to be beautiful." Zuo Meiyi gave him a blank look.

In fact, Qian Zhongyi didn't want her to live here once or twice, but she always disagreed, one was worried that she would run into his wound at night, and the other was that she was pregnant now, and she had to lie down properly at night, and she couldn't press the baby in her belly, and Qian Zhongyi always liked to hold her whole body in her arms when she slept.

So, she thought about it, it would be better not to share a room with him, as for... When to tell him about the child, she has to think about it.

"Then I have no one to accompany me at night, so I can only borrow wine to kill my sorrows." He lazily pouted, his long narrow black eyes full of calculation.

"Don't talk nonsense, drink the soup and go to bed early." Zuo Meiyi chose to ignore his words.

Slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, handed him the chicken soup, and watched him drink it.

"Phew... Yin Yan used a cook who graduated from that school, and his cooking skills were good..."Qian Zhongyi obediently took it and solved the chicken soup in his hand in one go.

"It's pretty good." Zuo Meiyi now not only chats with him, but also discusses cooking skills with the chef of Yin Yan's family after he sleeps......

Later... The little baby in the belly was born, and her mother didn't know what to do, and she couldn't talk about it.

"Are we going to dig his chef to our house, you see you've only been here for a month, and everyone has gained weight, and it seems that you have a good appetite!" Qian Zhongyi grabbed her little hand into her hand, her fingers were slender before, and she could feel the bones, and now she still felt a little fleshy.

"Ahem..."When he said this, Zuo Meiyi became a little unnatural.

She was fat because she was pregnant, but when the words came to her mouth, she still swallowed them.

I can't say it!!

"Yi'er, is it okay to sleep here tonight, you see me like this, I can't touch you, and you hurt your body before, and now it's only been 3 months, and I don't dare to ignore your body." Qian Zhongyi said pitifully.

He just wanted to be able to hug her at night, not to wake up in the middle of the night alone.

Zuo Meiyi listened to his words and couldn't help but look at his thighs.

His gunshot wound was inside his thigh, a little bit, if the marksmanship was better, and it was up to the point, it was estimated that this thing would be Yan!!

"Are you wondering, why didn't I get Yan?" Qian Zhongyi was like a little widow, and her mouth was aggrieved.

"Ahem, no, no!" Zuo Meiyi will not nod if she is killed.

"You also saw what I am now, even if I want to do something to you, I have the heart and powerlessness, so, will you stay tonight?" Qian Zhongyi had a nice smile on his face.

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for her to nod, and pulled her directly into the bed.

"Virtual... Go to bed. The corners of Zuo Meiyi's eyes twitched, and then she wanted to raise her voice by one decibel to warn him.

But he looked like a ruffian, his index finger was a little on her soft lips, and the evil (evil) smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and then his narrow eyes slowly closed again.

After only a few moments, he seemed to fall asleep, and there was a slight snoring sound behind his ears.

Zuo Meiyi looked at his handsome face in a tangled way, his closed eyes were covered with heavy shadows, watching him curl up like an octopus, hugging her tightly. The big hand also happened to cover her abdomen, and a different kind of emotion flashed through her heart.

The night is getting deeper, Meiyi can't resist the sleepiness, and gradually falls asleep, I don't know when she got up, her whole body is curled up in his arms, and his jaw is resting on her forehead, the two hug each other, like lovers who have known each other for a long time, habitual, and natural.

~

Qian Zhongyi has been lying in the room to recuperate, usually energetic and has nothing to say, he woke up after a few hours of sleep, but when he opened his eyes and glanced at the time, he realized that he had not just slept for a few hours, but that it was almost dawn.

He seemed to sleep peacefully only when this woman was by his side, his thick eyebrows slightly frowned in a rebellious arc, Qian Zhongyi lowered his head, looked at the little man curled up in his arms, he lowered his head and kissed her gently.

He seemed to be really intoxicated, sucking on her rosy lips and letting out a sigh of satisfaction, especially his snort, which was like a flame, roasting her young skin.

His bold move successfully woke up the sleeping Meiyi. And Qian Zhong said this, but immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

She suddenly came to her senses, her eyes wide watery, and her face panicked.

The handsome face that fell into his eyes was so familiar, Meiyi really felt that the way he was sleeping was much better than the way he was awake, there were not so many edges and corners and fierceness, and the long eyelashes covered by a dull shadow, warm lips, at this time it was also a soft touch, without the usual arrogance and domineering.

In fact, the way he sleeps, he really looks like a big boy.

After she looked at him with soft eyes, she was awakened by a kiss before the illusion, and continued to close her eyes and fall asleep peacefully.

And not long after she closed her eyes, Qian Zhongyi opened her evil eyes again, he clasped the back of her head with his big hand, and his thin lips deceived her without hesitation.

The warm lips didn't know when, and they had begun to gently peck at her cheeks, tickling, like a small insect on their cheeks, stinging, and spreading to the bottom of her heart.

The lower (abdomen) was (topped) by a hard thing, Meiyi instinctively remembered what it was, her little face twisted, instinctively wanted to push him away with her hand, he was one step ahead of her, grabbed her hand and pressed it directly on the fire (heat).

Qian Zhongyi's gaze sank suddenly, tightly clasped her hand and pressed her hand to herself, and kissed her forehead and said in a difficult and dumb voice, "Yi'er, do you know? I really miss you, I think about you so much, I think about it so much! ”

"Money likes, you don't talk !!" Her eyes opened, she whimpered, and when her voice came, she was about to cry.

His lips were sealed by him, and he couldn't speak, so he could only glare at him angrily.

"It misses you so much, do you feel it?" Letting go of her lips, a trace of unbearability flashed in Qian Zhongyi's eyes, Mei Yi touched that guy, it was so big, so hot (hot), she was so shocked that she couldn't lift it in a breath, and her pink cheeks were even more red.

"Let's do it once, okay, just once." Qian Zhongyi gently kissed her on the shoulder, and bit her badly.

He bewildered her, and his slender fingers began to move slowly from her back all the way down, and the fingertips slid through as if they were nothing, and sometimes they touched as if they were carrying electricity......

"You let go, I'll go out to sleep." Meiyi's originally clear eyes were dyed with a bit of mist at this time.

I can't believe the man's words!

"Yi'er, you're all up, do you think you can still go down?" Qian Zhongyi's peach blossom eyes dragged on for a long time, and she looked at her with a smile and a smile in her narrow eyes, full of evil (wanton) smiles.

His slightly cool fingertips fell on her waist, and with a slight (scratch) movement, she shivered once, and a small layer of particles seemed to rise on her skin.

"You're so sensitive." His evil lips hooked, and all the heat in his lips spit on Mei Yimin's ear, causing her to tremble slightly...