sweet!The strange beauty spoiled the sick and weak son

Chapter 38 I Didn't Do It On Purpose
She is unintentional She is unintentional.

Meng Huaixuan could only hypnotize himself in this way. He stabilized his mind and patiently explained, "If there is heavy rain in the mountains and forests, it will be a long drought and sweet rain. The rain forest is the rain, which means it will rain non-stop."

He is really gentle and gentle, like the warmest wind in the cold weather.

"Actually, when I wrote this poem for the first time, I also confused the two characters for bell." Thinking of the stories when he was studying when he was young, his beautiful thin lips suddenly hooked slightly, and his smile was like a breeze blowing water, blowing Ripples circled and circled, laughing until Jun Qiqi's heart melted.

Meng Huaixuan was so close, whether it was the thin lips, the pretty tip of the nose, or the furrowed brows, she liked every part so much.

Everything was like a dream. A few months ago, she could only peek at Meng Huaixuan from a distance on the city tower, but now she is in his arms, interlaced with his hands, so close, every part of him Everything is within reach.

Meng Huaixuan didn't notice her strangeness, and was still concentrating on explaining, "The second word for bell is the bell of a bell. When the raindrops fall to the ground, they jingle like broken beads on a plate."

Jingling... Many things jingled, such as the wedding hairpin, the peanuts and lotus seeds on the wedding bed, she was thinking, if, if it was the wedding night in the bridal chamber, Meng Huaixuan would still be the same as now, like a statue of a man with no desires and no desires. Living Buddha?
Or that he would kiss himself with his lips, and touch his waist with his hands...

Thinking of this, Jun Qiqi was so nervous that smoke came out of her throat, she knew she shouldn't be thinking about it, but how could she not think about it.

Her hand was taken up and down by Meng Huaixuan, he taught her poetry, taught her how to write, taught her what is simple and easy, what is lifting weights with ease, and what is penetrating three points.

But any normal woman would be unable to bear being held in such a hug by her sweetheart.

But he, with a clear mind, is like a log.

Meng Huaixuan finally noticed that something was wrong, the hand that was holding him was already dripping with sweat, and Jun Qiqi's sweet and warm breath sprayed all over his ears.

They were too close, too close.

Meng Huaixuan suddenly stopped writing, "Where did you write?"

"Ah?" Jun Qiqi was in a daze, "I-I wrote it to the point of naming the child."

Meng Huaixuan frowned, "What did you say?"

"Ah!" Jun Qiqi felt that she had lost her word. She was too involved in her thoughts. From the marriage ceremony to the wedding night in the bridal chamber, to being like Zhou Gong and being pregnant with Liujia, if Meng Huaixuan hadn't interrupted her, she might not even be able to get married. Xiao Huaixuan can go out to make soy sauce.

Meng Huaixuan was helpless: "What are you thinking about?"

Xu Shi had been thinking too much just now, and unexpectedly being asked by Meng Huaixuan, Jun Qiqi felt her feet were weak and her calves were trembling. She wanted to stand up, but her legs were weak and she sat on Meng Huaixuan's lap.

Suddenly there was a limp person in his arms, Meng Huaixuan realized something, his hands trembled, and he almost threw out the brush.

"Meng Lang, I, I didn't do it on purpose." Jun Qiqi stood up immediately, with a rare soft and waxy tone. "My legs just went weak all of a sudden."

"Why did your legs suddenly go weak?" Meng Huaixuan couldn't imagine what was going on in Jun Qiqi's little head, he was still full of concern, "But did you really hurt your knee?"

Jun Qiqi lay down on the table, covered her flushed cheeks, and hummed, "No, yes, it was you who touched me."

"I touched it?" Meng Huaixuan looked a little anxious, "When and where did I touch it, did it hurt you?"

"It didn't hurt me." Jun Qiqi bit her lower lip and whispered softly, "Yes, it's because Meng Lang's hands are together with mine, and Meng Lang's chest is against my back. us--"

Meng Huaixuan finally understood what Jun Qiqi was talking about madly. He clutched the pen, his ears were red, almost purple, but after holding back for a long time, he could only tell Jun Qiqi, "Shut up."

Woohoo, Jun Qiqi's legs went limp again, and fell on Meng Huaixuan's lap again.

"Xiaoqi!" Meng Huaixuan was a little helpless, thinking she did it on purpose, "Don't do this."

"I really didn't do it on purpose." Jun Qiqi was holding her hot cheeks, and she couldn't even catch her breath, "As soon as Meng Lang said to shut up, I, I would think of the first time you told me to shut up. At that time, you covered my lips, and I licked your palm..."

Meng Huaixuan was not only ashamed and indignant at this moment, he was almost ashamed and indignant, his cheeks were blushing.

Seeing that Meng Huaixuan didn't stop her, Jun Qiqi added fuel to the flames. She sat on Meng Huaixuan's lap, not intending to get up at all. She stared at Meng Huaixuan's face without blinking, "Meng Lang, I will follow you sooner or later." They are all about to get married, I was thinking that if you told me to shut up during the wedding night..."

"Little Qi, you are really bad." Meng Huaixuan pinched Jun Qiqi's chin quickly, making her look at him.He hooked his lips, and there was a little tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes.

The room fell silent in an instant, Jun Qiqi didn't dare to breathe out, feeling Meng Huaixuan's scorching breathing getting heavier and heavier, and his dark eyes getting closer and closer...

"My lord!" The door was pushed open suddenly, Meng Huaixuan woke up like a dream, and his whole body seemed to be poured by a basin of cold water. He hurriedly pushed Jun Qiqi away from him, but this time it was obviously better than the last time. strength.

It's a pity that Jun Qiqi was still immersed in the atmosphere just now, and accidentally tripped over Meng Huaixuan's wheelchair.

"Ouch!" With a chirp, Jun Qiqi knelt on her knees, and fell onto the ground with a "thud".

Meng Huaixuan, "Xiaoqi, are you alright?"

"No, nothing." Jun Qiqi lay on the ground with her butt pouted like a little pig, cursing dead Song Zhu from top to bottom, from head to toe in her heart.

Sooner or later, I will beat your rotten bamboo to the pole to bloom!
Song Zhu stood at the door stupidly, "My lord, what are you doing?"

Meng Huaixuan asked back, "Song Zhu, what's the matter with you?"

"I..." Seeing the two people's cheeks flushed, Song Zhu's expression was bewildered, and the alarm was ringing in his heart. He had long heard that there was a medicine that could make a man degenerate, and he had the same reaction after taking this medicine last time!
Song Zhu was so anxious that he died, "My lord, are you poisoned?"

"No." Meng Huaixuan was really helpless, he didn't know what was going on in Jun Qiqi's head, and now he didn't know what was going on in Song Zhu's head, "I'm not poisoned, remember to knock on the door when you come in from now on."

What door are you knocking on!Hurry up and find Uncle Wu to detoxify!Song Zhu turned his head and ran away.

"Hey——" Meng Huaixuan sighed helplessly, Song Zhu is so stubborn.

Hearing that Song Zhu had left, Meng Huaixuan hurriedly turned to Jun Qiqi's direction, "Xiao Qi, are you alright?"

After hearing no answer for a long time, Meng Huaixuan was a little impatient, "Xiao Qi?"

(End of this chapter)