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Chapter 457: You still have injuries (1 more)

Her loving eyes made Qiao Ansheng overwhelmed. He laughed dryly, hesitated, and quickly raised the bowl to pick up the dishes handed over by Wang Ziqing.

However, before Wang Ziqing's chopsticks were left, Qiao Ansheng heard Qin Yanchen's voice that was so low that he could pinch out water, and stopped Wang Ziqing in disagreement.

"She doesn't eat this, grandma, don't feed her..."

"Oh." Wang Ziqing smiled and put away the chopsticks, and found another step for each other with understanding: "Then An Sheng, you can eat whatever you want! If it really doesn't work, let Yan Chen feed you."

Qiao Ansheng: “…”

After a meal, Qiao Ansheng no longer knew where the person was. She just stopped thinking, and even didn't know when Qin Guangyan and the others left.

It was so funny that she and Qin Yanchen were already left in the room.

"Ah, grandma and grandma are back?"

Qiao Ansheng shook his head.

She glanced at the cleaned room. The floor was shiny and the windows were open. Occasionally, the night wind blew in from outside, tilting the white curtains.

The man sat on a chair not far from her, with slender eyes, bottomless deep, like a star that was overwhelming.

"Um."

He responded lightly, looked at Qiao Ansheng a few times, and suddenly got up and walked from the chair.

Qiao Ansheng looked at him blankly, and after a few glances, he turned his head again...

She didn't dare to look at the man's eyes. When she met the deep black pupils, she felt like her heart was pounding. Qin Yanchen's eyes were full of her.

Because of the hospitalization, Qin Yanchen only wore a home clothes, his hair was lazily dispersed and he didn't take care of it, and he felt an indescribable laziness.

He was obviously very slow in movement, but with a step forward in front of Qiao Ansheng in an instant.

There were no outsiders in the room, and the emotions in the men's eyes were unconcealed and enthusiastic and strong.

Qiao Ansheng seemed to be frightened by the emotion, and his hair stood up one by one, and he was shocked and stood up.

"Then...that, I'll go and clean up..."

She turned around and was about to run out, but the man grabbed her wrist first, pulled it down, and then her hot arms came over.

Pull her back.

Qiao Ansheng's steps were unstable, and he suddenly pressed against the man's hot body, and arose, as if the extremely cold ice cube rubbed against the hot water.

He was about to struggle subconsciously, but he heard the man whispering a sip of air conditioning.

Only then did she remember that the man's injury had not healed, she stopped all his movements and turned to look at him: "What's wrong! Did I touch your wound?"

Qin Yanchen frowned and his face was a little pale. Qiao Ansheng was about to get up and go to the bed to ring the bell, but the next second he was hugged by a strong force in the waist.

Then the sky was spinning and she was carried to the big, too big and soft bed.

Qin Yanchen followed and pressed over.

Qiao Ansheng thought about it just now, and did not dare to struggle, but just pushed Qin Yanchen's chest with red ears: "You are crazy! Your injuries have not healed yet."

Qin Yanchen narrowed his eyes, and his nose pressed against Qiao Ansheng's neck, smelling the sweet fragrance that belonged to her, a cup of soup from Gu Si in the afternoon, and a big meal prepared by Wang Ziqing and Qin Guangyan in the evening.

It all turned into a ball of fire in his blood vessels at this moment.

The fire rushed around his body, gradually making his breathing become unbearable and heavy.

"Don't waste grandparents' thoughts..."

The man's voice was a little hoarse, and he sprayed on Qiao Ansheng's ear cartilage with a wet and hot breath. She subconsciously wanted to curl up.

"What, what's your intention? You're there, what are you talking about?"

Qiao Ansheng turned his head awkwardly to the side, trying to escape from Qin Yanchen, but unexpectedly, as soon as she moved to the side, she even sent the tender neck directly to Qin Yanchen's mouth.

"Hold great-grandson."

The man hugged her, his arms were tightly closed.

Qiao Ansheng was pressed under him, and his black and white eyes seemed to be filled with water. His long black hair was struggling and spread out, laying a sheet.

After hearing the man's words, her face turned red in an instant, but she still didn't forget Qin Yanchen's injury: "Stop making trouble! You still have injuries on your body."

Qin Yanchen smiled gently, he put his petite ball under him, and easily turned over. Qiao Ansheng immediately turned from under him to lie in his arms.

Qin Yanchen hooked Qiao Ansheng's chin, lowered his head slightly, leaned over and kissed Qiao Ansheng.

Qiao Ansheng was stopped in his arms and did not dare to move, for fear of touching his wounds, and being forced to accept a man's kiss. His lung breathing was robbed.

The overly strong kiss made her mind a little drowsy. She barely remembered one thing in her consciousness and squeezed out from her lips in a vague way: "Don't...be hurt..."

Seeing that her cheeks were red and her eyes were covered with water vapor, and she was still thinking about her injuries, Qin Yanchen's chest was hot and she couldn't bear to bully her again.

Qiao Ansheng was able to get air, and before he could recover, he heard the man's voice, full of lust in his ears, as if he was as viscous and humid as hot as hot water.

"Then you do it yourself... okay?"

...

However, half an hour later, Qin Yanchen was cold with a dripping face, and sat on the top of the hospital with his fate, blowing the night wind.

It was late summer and early autumn, and the night wind brought a hint of coolness, which blew away a lot of heat from him.

"It's rare to meet in a century, and I don't know if we can see it tonight..."

Without even realizing that he was emitting more than 100,000 photovoltaic light bulbs himself... Qiao Yuanzheng held up his cell phone enthusiastically and kept talking, and said something excited to Qiao Ansheng.

Qiao Ansheng's face was flushed. Fortunately, the night was hazy, so she would not be too embarrassed.

Just now, he was in the ward with Qin Yanchen and was almost in a state of confusion and was interrupted by Qiao Yuan who suddenly broke in.

Qiao Yuan looked excited and said that he wanted to see a meteor shower. When he saw the two people overlapping in the house, he looked embarrassed and could not move forward or retreat.

Qiao Ansheng was worried that he could not find an excuse to escape. As soon as he saw Qiao Yuan, he immediately blushed and didn't care about anything else. He got off Qin Yanchen and pulled Qiao Yuan up the top floor.

So, it became the current three people sitting opposite each other, looking at the dark night sky, waiting for the meteor shower that was rare in the news in a century.
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