Deliberately leaning forward, as if dizzy.

Xi Jin's heart tightened, and she hugged the pale Moqian in distress.

Mo Qian buried her head in his arms, and her back was hugged by Xi Jinhan and touched her 'hiss', hugging his waist tightly, because of the pain and because of the attachment.

Xi Jinhan lifted the demonic pale face, immediately let go of Mo Qian, gently held the back of her head with her jade hand, and gently pressed it into his arms.

Hang your head and kiss Moxi.

The body and mind that was held by her were all warm.

Mo Qian buried her head in Xi Jinhan's arms, and whispered uncomfortably in her heart: "Did you drink with Song Siyi?" ”

"There won't be a next time." Xi Jinhan blamed herself and kissed Moqian distressedly.

Mo Qian paused slightly and looked up at Xi Jinhan.

The wound on her forehead made Xi Jinhan cut another knife on the tip of her heart.

Mo Qian stretched out her slender fingers and touched the corners of Xi Jinhan's broken lips, she cared too much, she had noticed her just now, and said casually: "Is this someone else biting?" ”

In fact, she just wanted to ask if it was a kiss mark.

Xi Jin smiled bitterly, his Sissi, can't you tell the difference between the injury and the kiss marks?

Moxi paused, a pair of beautiful eyes overflowing, this was the first time in four years that she had seen him smile.

It's light, but it's beautiful.

Mo Qian, whose heartbeat became faster, looked at the sinking Xi Jinhan stupidly, and you finally smiled.

Xi Jinhan looked at Mo Qian, who was sick and still so beautiful, held her hand, touched the corner of his uninjured lips and said lightly: "Sissi, bite this side too, only you can bite me." ”

Mo Qian paused slightly, her long eyelashes drooped, and she directly reached out to hook Xi Jinhan's neck and raised her head to kiss him gently.

Xi Jin was stunned at the bottom of his heart, and the stinging pain of the ice pick in his heart seemed to be slowly melting when he encountered a hot spring.

"Sissi."

Dumb and whispering, Xi Jinhan couldn't hug Moqian, so he only held the back of her head with his jade hand and kissed her slowly.

The sweet kiss made Xi Jin's tongue roll extremely gently and gently.

It turns out that the beauty of his Sissi is all his own.

Thinking of this, Xi Jinhan was too happy, and the gentle kiss was getting deeper and deeper.

The tossing and turning movements are also becoming more and more frequent.

Mo Qian's long eyelashes were a little wet, and she hooked Xi Jinhan's neck tighter and tighter.

He smiled...... Smiled at her.

Xi Jinhan ......

Mossy's joy was tinged with pain, his pain, the wound on his hand, the wound on his lip, she knew it.

Enduring the pain on her body, Mo Qian once again hooked Xi Jinhan's neck.

Her initiative suddenly drove the temperature in the air.

In the bright room, the two tossed and turned, and each other fell into a deep kiss, beautiful and beautiful, and more and more scorching.

Mo Qian's body was weak, and when she leaned towards Xi Jinhan, she snorted in pain and snorted directly in her throat.

Xi Jin's cold eyes were shocked, and she immediately stopped Mo Qian from continuing in distress and pressed her into her arms.

Lowering his head and kissing the edge of the wound on Mo Qian's forehead, Xi Jinhan raised his head and his eyes sank: Qian Qian, have you never loved it?

Outside the ward.

Rong Yan leaned against the wall and chuckled at Xiao Xun, who was standing opposite him and didn't leave.

Ning Shaoyang looked at Xiao Xun beside him and said, "Xiao Xun, you are mighty today, the actor and President Xi were beaten by you." ”

"They deserve it." Xiao Xun snorted coldly at Ning Shaoyang.

Ning Shaoyang smiled.

Rong Yan also laughed.

Qin Lishuo didn't know where to get an ice pack, handed it to Rong Yan and said, "Dress your wound." ”

Rong Yan looked at him and refused, "No." ”

Xiao Xun glared at him angrily, and reached out and snatched the ice pack from Qin Lishuo's hand.