Chapter 273 (1/2)

Soon, he was put on the bed, and was about to tell Wei Yan that it was time to go to bed. Suddenly, his body was heavy. Wei Yan's breath came out, and his lips became cold. Wei Yan began to bite again.

”Shit! Wei Yan, are you addicted? Even the wounded? ” Zheng Qu knows to hide by the side, helpless and speechless.

After that, he put his hand into his clothes. There was an electric flu in his back spine. Zheng Quzhi snorted and put his hand on Wei Yan's hand: ”don't move your hands Well... ”

In the end, the words were drowned in the overwhelming kisses. Zheng Quzhi hesitated for a moment, and then he let Wei Yan touch it. He grabbed Wei Yan's neck and took the initiative to fight back.

The indoor temperature rises instantaneously.

After a kiss, Zheng Quzhi gasped and buried his face on Wei Yan's neck. He said with a low smile, ”you have a reaction.”

”Well.” Wei Yan's voice was a little dumb. In addition to being cold, Wei Yan finally had a few different emotions in her eyes. She could not restrain her desire. Wei Yan quickly lowered her eyes to cover up the embarrassment that she had quickly recovered. She replied stiffly: ”don't laugh at me.”

In exchange for a few more laughs.

Wei Yan's ear root suddenly became red. He bit his teeth and pressed down the broken jar. Zheng Quzhi said, ”if you smile again, you won't have to get up in bed tomorrow.”

The implication is very explicit.

Zheng Quzhi quickly stopped laughing, and then looked at his injured foot which was not pressed on the bed. After thinking for a moment, he hesitated to open his mouth: ”or I'll help you? ”

***

the next day, Zheng Quzhi woke up a little late.

Open your eyes can feel the strange hand, it has been a night, but still sore, some hot. Zheng Quzhi blinked, staring at the ceiling some empty.

Damn it, Wei Yan is just TAIRI. God!

I really want to slap the guy who offered to help last night. Isn't it just a matter of looking for guilt? He used to serve himself and he was not so responsible!

I always feel that my hand is going to break my skin. It's really hard.

After I went to the ward and saw that there was no Wei Yan's shadow, I couldn't help being surprised. Did this person not recognize people when he raised his pants?

Why didn't you even see people in the early morning?

As soon as he got out of bed, he heard something moving by the door. Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes and saw Wei Yan's face look a little ugly. He came in, and then sat back on the bed again, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: ”what's the matter? You look so ugly all morning

”Dead.” Wei Yan said coldly, raising her hand to put the breakfast on the table.

”Isn't it normal to die in a hospital?” Zheng Quzhi didn't care much. He opened the bag and saw that it was full of all kinds of steamed buns, fried dough sticks and glutinous rice chicken. He couldn't help but smack his tongue: ”I'm not the king of stomach. Isn't it a waste to buy so many back?”

”I don't know which one you like.” Wei Yan's face slowed down a little and took out the glutinous rice chicken that the boss of that stall had been recommending to himself: ”I heard this is very delicious.”

”Is it?” Zheng Quzhi took it, and after a pause, he remembered that he hadn't washed yet. He quickly put it down again: ”I haven't washed yet. Wait a moment. I'll go out.”

As soon as she got up, she was held down by Wei Yan.

”It's a mess outside. I'll go out later.” Wei Yan's face returned to that gloomy poker face.