Dear, Love Me Deeply

"You..." The tongue is not agile of Shen Yiqing, want to open mouth, but found that the voice export, but is the awkward tone.

"Eat first, then take medicine!" With that, Leng Qingyuan has taken out the rice porridge after special treatment from behind.

Seeing the rice porridge in front of her, Shen Yiqing's stomach grunted impolitely, but the pain from her tongue made her sigh.

She doesn't want to eat these things, but now she looks like this

Seeing Shen Yiqing's expression, Leng Qingyuan instantly understands and takes a spoon from one side. Leng Qingyuan has become a porridge and put it in front of Shen Yiqing.

"Eat, it won't burn you." Then the spoon reached Shen Yiqing's mouth.

Looking at Leng Qingyuan suspiciously, Shen Yiqing's mouth trembles twice. Finally, she can't control her hunger and opens her lips.

There is no expected pain, when porridge hit the tip of the tongue, her heart is full of happiness.

Regardless of his image, Shen Yiqing grabs the bowl of porridge and gobbles it up.

"Eat slowly. Don't choke." Leng Qingyuan frowned slightly, looking worried.

But the voice is not down, Shen Yiqing has been embarrassed to raise his head, the next second, her throat has worn out the voice of the season.

Rolling his eyes, Leng Qingyuan handed over the warm boiled water he had already prepared.

Shame!

Shen Yiqing despised herself in her heart. She was drunk when she could drink congee.

After a few gulps of water, Shen Yiqing recovered.

But in front of the rice porridge also half a bowl, she is to continue to eat or continue to eat?

Staring at the rice porridge in Leng Qingyuan's hand, Shen Yiqing snatches it, and then two mouthfuls of it are already in his stomach.

She hasn't eaten anything for a whole day and a half. People say that her aunt has come to take care of herself, but she can't even feed her viscera.

"I'm finished!" He quickly handed the bowl back to Leng Qingyuan. Shen Yiqing picked up the ointment again and was ready to open it.

While spitting out her tongue, Shen Yiqing quietly went to the bathroom.

Looking at the closed bathroom door, cold Qing Yuan's eyes with a smile, tonight, he didn't plan to let Shen Yiqing off so easily.

When Shen Yiqing finished applying the ointment and finally dawdled back to the bedroom, Leng Qingyuan had been quietly waiting by the bed.

It looks like a watchman's stone, but Shen Yiqing knows that the devil must have a new trick.

"Come here!"

Without waiting for her to think of a good strategy to escape, Leng Qingyuan's voice has come over, the voice does not take a trace of discussion.

She also has an aunt to escort, the devil will not rush the red light, but in case the devil likes to fight bloody, what can he do!

Fear, worry, all kinds of emotions are full of Shen Yiqing's heart, but she can't find any excuse to leave.

Seeing Shen Yiqing's dawdling appearance, Leng Qingyuan's voice was colder. "Do you want me to come over and invite you in person?"

"No, no, no!" Although the heart trembles, but the pace has been moving forward, but, every step further towards lengqing, her heart is a little afraid.

Until he dawdles in front of Leng Qingyuan, nearly 20 minutes have passed. Looking at Leng Qingyuan astringently, Shen Yiqing doesn't speak for a long time.

She didn't want to come here on her own initiative. Why should she speak first.

With firm eyes, Shen Yiqing has a full look.

"I usually work, today it's you!"

WHAT？

Labor, what labor?

Shen Yiqing, with a blank face, couldn't recover for a long time.

Until the body has been cold Qing Yuan a drag past, Shen Yiqing this just some flustered.

But when her arm was tightly grasped by Leng Qingyuan, she was unable to refute and push away.

Her eyes moved down the palm of her hand until she fell on him, and she was a little flustered.

This devil, should not be

The doubt in my heart has not yet been completely generated, and the sense of heating in my hand has come.

And something strong, already in her palm.

Subconsciously with the hand pinch pinch, the air came cold Qing Yuan that deep breathing sound.

"Take it easy. If you hurt your next life, you'll lose it." Cold Qing Yuan's voice with a trace of ambiguity, listen to Shen Yiqing can't help but blush.

Who wants his happiness!

Besides, if you really hurt her, it's a relief!

But in my heart, though I think so, my hand unconsciously sent some away.

"Come on, follow my rhythm." Leng Qingyuan said while holding Shen Yiqing's hand up and down.

Shy eyes, did not dare to look at the direction of the palm, where the hot, let her have a sense of shame.My hands are so sour

With a slight frown, Shen Yiqing feels that her hand is nearly numb, but when she looks at the devil in front of her, her face is not only comfortable, but also comfortable.

Make bad heart tremble for a while, Shen Yiqing already tight tight palm.

Let you so cool! I'm trying to peel it off!

With such a mentality, Shen Yiqing's action has also accelerated a lot.

However, there was no expected sound of pain in my ear. On the contrary, it was a deeper breath.