Black belly male god green plum wife

Chapter 861 Confession ([-])

"What are you looking at me for?" A cold voice said, "Look over there!"

"No."

Tang Ziheng shook his head, refusing to look away: "I'm going to look at you." After a pause, he lowered his head and added in a low voice: "It's best to be able to see forever."

It's rare to be able to see her face to face at such a close distance, he would be a fool to look away.

Qingyan: "..."

Ten minutes ago, Qingyan found him, looked at his pale face, frowned, took out the emergency medicine from her backpack, and treated his wound briefly without saying a word.

"No internal organs were injured, all you can't die is a little blood."

And Tang Ziheng was shocked from the beginning, then ecstatic, and finally, he stared at her side face like an idiot.

Ouyang Qingyan originally didn't want to pay attention to any changes in his expression, but the gaze on the other side was too hot and compelling, she was silent, and the fingers that were treating the wound suddenly increased their movements.

"hiss!"

Tang Ziheng gasped, and immediately looked down, and sure enough, he saw a little blood oozing out of the white bandage from the wound he had just stopped bleeding.

"Oh, sorry."

Ouyang Qingyan held back the smile on her lips, moved her finger away, and looked at him pretending to be innocently surprised: "I didn't pay attention to the heavy hand for a while, are you okay?"

"No," Tang Ziheng gritted his teeth and shook his head even though his face turned pale from the pain, "I'm fine."

He is a big man, so he will not show weakness in front of the woman he likes.

"It really doesn't hurt?"

Seeing how he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, Ouyang Qingyan suddenly had an evil taste of teasing him, and stretched out her finger to poke the edge of the wound: "How about this? Does it hurt?"

"Hey, hey,"

Tang Ziheng shrank back involuntarily, "Don't poke there, Qingyan, can you poke somewhere else?"

"Push."

Ouyang Qingyan couldn't help it at last, burst out laughing, "Tang Xu is so shrewd, why does he have such a dull elder brother?"

Tang Ziheng stared blankly at the smile that instantly bloomed on her face.

This is the second time that she smiled so brightly in front of him. The first time was when they met not long ago, in the amusement park; that time, he was lost in the sight; this time, he was also lost in the same way.

At the beginning, Tang Ziheng didn't know why he had such an indescribable feeling; only now did he suddenly realize that this is the feeling of thumping.

"Qing Yan,"

Tang Ziheng suddenly held her hand, and his bloodless mouth slowly approached her ear. Qingyan was taken aback by his tone of voice, and she was still holding the hemostatic gauze in her hand, staring blankly at the person approaching him. Face.

"W-what's the matter?"

The most unbelievable thing was that there were still two touches of blush flying on her face.

"Really, in my mind..."

He paused every word, his thumb still gently rubbing against her fair and hot skin.

Ouyang Qingyan couldn't help holding her breath, maybe it was too dark here, or maybe the atmosphere at the moment was too dark and unbearable, she couldn't help but follow his words and asked: "How is it?"

It was rare for her to be willing to respond to his words, Tang Ziheng smiled, and moved his mouth closer to her, barely touching her skin.

"Your status is almost comparable to the plants in my research institute."

Qingyan: "..."

After a while, his feverish face suddenly darkened.

Depend on!
He made the atmosphere so affectionate, yet he still compares her to plants?
He deserves to be a single dog for the rest of his life!
"gone."

Qingyan stood up angrily, "Go on your own!"

(End of this chapter)