Chapter 162 Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps

"It's okay, I want to drink water." Zhou Qiyin's voice was also a little hoarse, like a dry field in urgent need of water.

"You don't have to disguise your voice anymore." Shui Dexiang helped her up and put a pillow behind her, this voice was like what she used when she played Chenxi, and she thought that at this time, she still used this voice.

Yan Yijun hurriedly went to pour a glass of water, half hot and half cold, just so that she would not be burned.

"Shui Dexiang, do you have to beat you just after I wake up?" Zhou Qiyin glared at her, her throat was very dry, and the words she spoke, indeed with a hoarse voice, took Yan Yijun's water, and drank a cup at once.

"Do you still want to drink?" Yan Yijun's tone was gentle, seeing that she really woke up, the stone in her heart finally fell.

Luckily, she woke up.

"Brother, why don't I see you being so kind to me?" Yan Yishu couldn't help but tease.

"Don't you have nothing to do right now?" Yan Yijun didn't answer her words, but asked her.

"Hmph, stinky brother, you will drive me away." Yan Yishu said goodbye to Yinyin, pulled Shui Dexiang and ran out.

It is said that it is a good name, leaving them a two-person world.

Zhou Qiyin found that Yan Yijun's hair was wet, and there was still the smell of shower gel on his body, as if he had just taken a bath in a hurry.

The stubble on his face was black, and he didn't seem to have had time to shave it off.

"Let go of my hand." Zhou Qiyin finished drinking the water, handed the water cup to Yan Yijun, and saw that his hand was still holding it tightly.

No matter how much you struggle, you can't break free.

"Don't let go." Yan Yijun expressed his thoughts concisely.

He was afraid to let go, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Do we know each other well?" Zhou Qiyin said calmly, with a light tone, as if he didn't care about Yan Yijun at all.

During this time, the relationship with Yan Yijun became stiff, and I thought that Yan Yijun would throw his face and leave, but I didn't expect him to answer seriously.

"Well, as soon as we meet, we will go on. Bed, this relationship, can you say that you are not familiar? ”

"Heh......" Zhou Qiyin sneered, I don't know why Yan Yijun's face began to thicken again.

After a few days like this, Yan Yijun has not left her sight since she woke up.

I'm afraid she'll run away.

"Dignified president, don't you have to work?" Zhou Qiyin sarcastically said that he has been haunted in the past few days, and even built a bed next to her at night and watched her fall asleep.

"Work is not as important as you, the most important thing is your body now." Yan Yijun said without changing his face, holding the bowl and feeding the porridge to the little villain.

Zhou Qiyin skimmed his head and didn't want to eat.

"Don't you really eat it?"

"Unpalatable......" Zhou Qiyin wondered if there was a problem with his sense of taste, except that the porridge on the first day was a little better, and the porridge in the next few days was either salty or light, or had an indescribable taste, in short, it was weird.

Yan Yijun's hand paused, and when he saw the arrogant person on the bed, he said slowly, "Are you sure you don't want to eat?" ”

Zhou Qiyin hummed softly.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yijun took a bite of porridge, so she put it down, got up, turned her head around, and kissed her.

Zhou Qiyin was shocked, thinking that Yan Yijun would be more peaceful, but he didn't expect that he would still look like a hooligan.

Between the lips and teeth, there is the taste of that porridge, which is actually sweet.

It flowed into her mouth and swallowed unconsciously.

Yan Yijun was still unsatisfied, so he let go of her.

"You...... Rogue ......" Zhou Qiyin scolded, the anger in his eyes was unabated, and he stared at Yan Yijun vigilantly, for fear that he would come to this trick in the next second.

"Little villain, aren't you the one who likes hooligans the most?" Yan Yijun laughed when she saw her puffing appearance.

The indifferent and ruthless person, suddenly smiled, the smile was like a spring breeze, which was fascinating.