Chapter 327: Will It Hurt Her?

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The flight information of Song Jingjing and Song Beilang was sent to Song Yixian as soon as possible.

Song Yixian was lying on the bed with an ice pack on his forehead.

Last time, because I slept with Xiao Cheng, I couldn't control myself, and the cold water was too strong, so that I had a fever the next day.

Liang Jincheng accompanied him on the edge of the bed, learning from Song Yixian to take care of himself on weekdays, and taking care of Song Yixian.

She held a cup of hot water in her hand and blew on it, "Now, drink water......

After a period of treatment, Liang Jincheng was shocked to communicate with others.

Even for the people in the family, there is no previous fear, and they all accept it one by one.

She is now learning from Song Yixian's usual way of drinking hot water for herself, but she has never had the patience of Song Yixian to blow a glass of water until it is warm.

Song Yixian smiled lightly, reached out and rubbed Liang Jincheng's hair, and said softly: "Xiaocheng, help me find Zhuzhi, okay?" ”

Liang Jincheng shook his head, and his brows on his white little face were slightly twisted, "It's not good......

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't drink the water......"

Tsukuchi said that people with a fever should drink more hot water in order to get better immediately.

Looking at the steaming water, Song Yixian actually had no way to eat, "The water is too hot." ”

Liang Jincheng looked at the hot water in the cup, thought about it, and hurriedly went to find another cup.

Then I poured the hot water back and forth, and there were three or five back and forth, and a glass of water cooled down.

"Hee-hee."

Liang Jincheng handed him the cup again.

Song Yixian drank it all, drank the water, and his dry throat felt a lot more comfortable.

"Can you help me talk about Zhuzhi now?"

Liang Jincheng still didn't want to, put the cup aside, and climbed onto the bed and leaned on Song Yixian's arms.

Put your hands on his waist.

After she got sick, her consciousness was a little unclear, but she clearly remembered everything that happened with Song Yixian.

Last time, she accidentally saw a health expert on TV saying that sleeping naked is good for her body, and she slept like this.

But it was after she slept like this that Song Yixian became ill.

That day, he fell asleep with her in his arms, but in the middle of the night, he went to the bathroom to take a shower several times, and every time he came back from the bath, his body was cold.

The cold touch made Liang Jincheng startled, she thought he was cold, so she used her body to warm him.

It's just that the more she is like that, the more uncomfortable Song Yixian is.

The scorching heat in his heart and the coldness of his body continued to impact, causing the steely man to fall as well.

But even if it falls, somewhere it can still stand up.

Liang Jincheng is a poison that Song Yixian can't quit.

"What's wrong?" Suddenly feeling that Liang Jincheng was in a bad mood, Song Yixian asked softly.

Liang Jincheng pursed his pink lips, and he did look a little unhappy, "You...... Don't you like me anymore? ”

"Huh?" The man raised an eyebrow.

Liang Jincheng lowered his head and said, "These days, you won't sleep with me anymore......"

Without Song Yixian's company, she couldn't sleep well every night, and there was an extra layer of dark circles under her eyes.

Song Yixian was stunned, sighed lightly, and explained: "I'm sick, you know, I'm afraid of infecting you." ”

"However, you asked Tsukuchi to accompany you." The little girl was a little jealous, and the taste of her speech was sour.

Liang Jincheng's hand was on the quilt, drawing small circles, looking puffy.

Song Yixian laughed, but his body was still very weak, and he coughed out loud when he laughed.

As soon as Liang Jincheng was nervous, he immediately got up from Song Yixian's arms and patted him on the back, "I'll call Zhuzhi to take care of you." ”

Tsukuchi is a doctor, and he must be better at taking care of people than she is.

Thinking of this, she felt that she was useless, so it was no wonder that Song Yixian didn't like herself.

A trace of loneliness flashing on the girl's face was also captured by Song Yixian, Liang Jincheng was just about to leave, but his little hand was grabbed by his big hand, "Wait." ”

Liang Jincheng looked back at Song Yixian in a daze, his head tilted to the side, and a few strands of broken hair fell to his forehead.

I have to say that after the restoration, Liang Jincheng's appearance is better than before, his eyes are clear, and the corners of his mouth are also raised in a natural state, which is particularly beautiful.

It's what Song Yixian likes.

Although he was sick, he also took care of Liang Jincheng's emotions all the time, and took the person back into his arms, the man's lips were next to her ear, and his voice was soft and soft: "Let's not call Zhuzhi first, I feel a little tired and want to sleep, can you accompany me?" ”

When Liang Jincheng heard this, his heart was hot, the corners of his mouth opened, and he gave an extremely positive answer, "Okay." ”

Okay, good, Liang Jincheng took the initiative to get into the quilt, and put Song Yixian's hand on his soft chest.

When she was at home, she wasn't used to wearing something with an underwire, and that thing always strangled her breathlessly.

So now under a cartoon pajamas, there is nothing in the way.

Her chest was the place where his big hands had always been like.

So she did it casually.

may not feel anything in Liang Jincheng's mind, but for Song Yixian, a normal man, such a subtle action is undoubtedly not leading him to want to commit a crime.

"Little Orange, what are you doing?" Song Yixian asked.

Liang Jincheng smiled: "Don't you usually like to sleep with me like this?" You seem to like this place very much, although sometimes it makes me itch and can't sleep, but it doesn't matter, you just like it. ”

Song Yixian only moved that kind of mind when Liang Jincheng was asleep, and only when she was unconscious did she go back to Yue Ju to do some bold acts.

But she didn't want to, she knew it all.

Song Yixian coughed even more, and his face was flushed.

Liang Jincheng looked at him like that, so worried, "What's the matter, isn't it particularly uncomfortable, let's let Zhuzhi take care of you." ”

Song Yixian covered her mouth with one hand and coughed, and pulled Liang Jincheng with the other hand to prevent her from leaving.

After he finished coughing and straightened his breathing, he re-encircled Liang Jincheng in his arms, and then pressed sideways against her.

"Little Orange, when do you usually fall asleep at night?"

Song Yixian asked.

Liang Jincheng's cheeks were red, and he was a little shy unconsciously, "Well, I don't know, when you give me a massage, when you press the top and feel comfortable, I fell asleep unconsciously." ”

Song Yixian has always wanted to hide these things, in fact, she has known about them for a long time.

I can't help but feel that this period of patience is actually meaningless.

"Little Orange, do you like me to treat you like that?"

Liang Jincheng was stunned, his round eyes turned around in his sockets, and he asked rhetorically: "Give me a massage?" ”

Let's treat that kind of thing as a massage for the time being, Song Yixian nodded.

Liang Jincheng also nodded, "Well, I like it a lot, let me know that you are by my side." ”

It will put her at ease.

Song Yixian thought about it, and asked again, "If it wasn't me who gave you a massage, but someone else, would you still like it?" ”

He had to ask if she liked physical comfort or was dependent on him.

Liang Jincheng thought for a while, "Well, I don't know." ”

Song Yixian twisted his eyebrows and glanced out the window, outside the window stood black-clothed bodyguards, those bodyguards wore black suits and black sunglasses all year round, and their appearance was stereotypical and dull.

Liang Jincheng has always disliked those people.

He asked, "If the bodyguard outside is like this to you, will you still like it?" ”

Xiao Cheng immediately frowned, and quickly shook his head, "I don't like it, but I hate it." ”

Song Yixian smiled with satisfaction, and then asked, "Then when I kiss you, will you like it?" ”

When he saw Liang Jincheng nodding shyly, Song Yixian's heart seemed to bloom.

But happiness seems to be a moment.

Because Song Yixian knew that he couldn't ask her like this when she was unclear.

But I asked myself in my heart, why can't I ask her when she is not clear?

I can't explain why, but I feel like it's so.

Man, it's very contradictory.

It's just hard to do what you want.

I can't help but feel sad, because of the appearance of Liang Jincheng, Song Yixian can no longer return to the once strong and decisive president of Huanqiu Group.

When he was thinking about it and thinking about it, Liang Jincheng hooked his neck and took the initiative to kiss him on the lips.

"Do you like me kissing you, then?"

As with many young couples, the question between two people is simple and meaningless.

But it is such a question and answer that can also make the mood of two people inexplicably happy.

Song Yixian did not answer her question directly, but expressed it with actions.

A kiss that tastes nothing but satisfaction is always satisfying.

The feeling of being simple is what he wants, and the sticky and greasy taste is exchanged between his lips and teeth.

Sweet and pleasant.

The big hand rested on Liang Jincheng's hand and placed it on her chest.

In fact, he didn't just like that position, he liked her whole body.

White and tender neck, sexy butterfly bones, sleek fragrant shoulders, towering soft glutinous.

Yang Liu's thin waist and slender and straight legs all add up to form a little orange that is so attractive to Song Yixian.

"Little Orange ......" suddenly called, bringing a thick love language.

The posture between the two is so ambiguous.

"The cold has infected you, what should I do?" As he spoke, the kiss on his lips did not stop.

One after another, it was like a stream of electricity running through Liang Jincheng's body, crispy and numb.

She may not know what Song Yixian is worried about, but in short, she is not disgusted at all by such an intimate contact with Song Yixian, and even happy.

"Zhuzhi is so powerful, he will definitely be able to cure you, I'm not afraid of infection."

"But I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

"How could you hurt me, Hyun is the best person for me, the best person for Xiao Cheng in this world."

In a word, sweet and greasy.

Two people hugged, separated by two layers of thin shirts.

In a man's heart, a certain emotion is brewing.

Hesitating to break out......

I've endured it for a long time, if it breaks out, will it hurt her?

Song Yixian is not sure.

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