T Qianli's face turned red instantly.

Seduce?

Seduce a fart!

Didn't she think about it in such a dirty place?!

But the Emperor Night Hitomi was completely wrong.

He hugged Qianli and walked towards the hospital bed again, and then gently put her on the bed, and the whole person was possessed.

“……”

A strong masculine aura came.

Chiri's face flushed.

This guy doesn't really want that, does he?

Still thinking about it.

Emperor Yetong's handsome face stepped forward and pouted her lips violently.

It's just a day's errand.

But he was about to go crazy thinking about her, as if the cells in his body were clamoring for missing.

If this is a dream.

He is willing to sleep forever!

He pried open his teeth, and the tip of his hot wet tongue burrowed into her mouth, sucking the sweetness hard.

"Hmm......"

Chiri let out a nice soft groan.

Emperor Ye Hitomi seemed to be encouraged by her voice, and kissed harder.

His tall body pressed up, and his big hand reached behind Qianli's back, pressing her tightly into his arms.

Chiri was a little overwhelmed by his passionate kiss.

But her mind was still lucid.

When he was ventilating, he quickly stopped the emperor's night pupil.

He's injured now, where can he make any big moves, if he really wants to kiss himself more aggressively, maybe he'll have to pull the wound again.

So absolutely not!

Qianli gasped and blushed slightly, "Don't let ......"

Emperor Night Hitomi was not angry.

He just smiled, looked at the hand over his shoulder, and looked down.

But his brows suddenly furrowed, "Your hands are bloody?" ”

“……”

Qianli was stunned, and sure enough, she saw a layer of scarlet blood on her palm.

But it wasn't his own blood at all, but what was left over from when he changed the dressing just now, okay?!

That's his blood, to be exact!

But Emperor Yetong suddenly became nervous, and his momentum became a lot more overwhelming, "Are you injured somewhere...... Does it hurt? Who bullied you, tell me ......? ”

He grabbed Qianli's wrist and kissed the back of her hand with the smell of alcohol, "Why are you hurt again......?" ”

“……”

"Every time I see you hurt, my heart hurts......"

Listen to that very magnetic voice.

The heart in Qianli's chest was hit hard by something, and there was a sour feeling on the tip of her nose.

He's drunk now.

All the words he said should be the deepest thoughts in his heart, if he said heartache, it should be real heartache, is it possible that he is lying to himself?

Just thinking about it.

Emperor Yetong's expression suddenly darkened again.

He grabbed her hand, put it on the spot where he was wounded by the gunshot in the chest, and pressed it hard, "Qianli, my heart hurts so much......"

Wet blood came through the bandages.

Qianli woke up in an instant, "Hitomi, you let go of my hand!" ”

"Don't let go of ......"

"You can't touch the wound now!"

“……”

Emperor Night Hitomi ignored the sentence and just said, "You know what? I'm dying on the operating table......"

His gaze looked straight at him.

In those deep golden pupils, the usual arrogance and invincibility were unloaded, and only a little fragility remained.

"But I'm not dead."

“……”

"Because I miss you so much, I miss you so much."

“……”

Qianli's heart seemed to be grabbed by something in an instant.

It's sour and soft, and it's particularly uncomfortable.

Because he was drunk, what he said and did was illogical, and from here to there, there was no way to string it together.

If there is any connection, it may only be tenderness and love in the tone.

He really missed her.