Love in full bloom

The simple four words flew over like four sharp arrows and plunged into her weak spot.

She opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe it, thinking she had heard it wrong.

How could he have such a funny request!

Qin Yichen seemed a little impatient, frowned, and growled, "Come in!"

Now she heard clearly.

He really let her in!

What did he want her do?

She wanted to take her steps, but her legs were so weak that her feet seemed to weigh a lot, and every step she took would exhaust her.

"Are you a snail?" Qin Yichen grabbed the pillow at his hand and threw it at her rudely. He threw it accurately, and the pillow was right and hit her head.

Fortunately, it was soft and it didn't hurt, but she knew that if she took another step, it would not be a pillow, but a wine bottle or tea cup on the bedside table.

"What's the matter?" Her voice was so weak, like a wind about to go out.

Qin Yichen didn't speak again, burying his head in Mo Mengshan's neck again, and his long fingers slid along her cheeks.

A few minutes later, Qin Yichen suddenly pulled the quilt to cover both of them, not wanting her to affect his next condition.

The quilt was

thought she would get used to it.

she saw with her own eyes was different from the pain caused by her imagination.

The blow in person was

hands, breathing in a big

Each bit of her word was very

lake" finally subsided, it should be

can you talk

lip. "I'm just sleepy and want to go back to sleep."

us." Mo Mengshan gave her a nasty

rubbed her head. "If she's gone, who will

she heard his command: "Bring the fruit over."

Qinyu's fist tightened and let go again. She walked mechanically to the coffee table, raised the fruit plate, and walked

also wanted one. The moment her finger touched the fruit plate, Mo Qinyu's hand suddenly

a dark flame. She pouted her lips and rubbed against Qin Yichen's chest with her fingertips, "Honey, you feed me!"

crisply and loudly, like a string of firecrackers banging in Mo Qinyu's ears, blowing her

fed Mo Mengshan with the cherry tomato, apparently defaulting on

plate with her fingers shaking slightly, causing the plate shaking, too.

Yichen looked her but without any expressions on his face, only hard cold, just like a frozen iceberg.

spit out two words

gritted her teeth, lowered the fruit plate, picked up the bottle from the nightstand, filled the glass with wine, and handed it to

really sleepy. The doctor said that I have to go to bed before ten o'clock." She begged.

to do, did

she hadn't heard her at all. He

put her mouth close him. "Honey, I want to drink too, you feed