But what does this have to do with her? She just needs to survive in the struggle between Yan Siyuan and Zhang Yuan. It is the wisest choice not to offend any party easily.

Chu Qing thought, thinking gradually a little lax, and the scenery in her eyes also had several overlapping shadows.

She turned her head slightly, put her head on her knee and fell asleep unconsciously.

The night was already very deep. Ning Yaner chatted and couldn't help rubbing her eyes and yawning. Yan Siyuan was deeply distressed and coaxed her to sleep. It happened that she had no sense of security to recover today, but she was a little more delicate than in the past.

Holding Yan Siyuan's waist, they insisted on sleeping with him, so they slept close together in a narrow single bed.

Yan Siyuan gently stroked her back and coaxed her to sleep, but he didn't feel sleepy. Originally, Wen Xiang nephrite was in his arms, but he was still the one he loved. Yan Siyuan had been impulsive in the past.

It's strange today. On the contrary, my body is tired and can't lift half of my interest. My spirit is still clear.

Hearing the even breathing sound from the woman, Yan Siyuan loosened her hand and quietly got up.

Yan Siyuan helped Ning Yan'er, who was sleeping, pick up the quilt cover, and then went back to the sofa area. When he saw the mess all over the ground, he stopped in a trance for a while.

A moment later, he leaned down again to pick it up. His long fingers twisted, refreshing and cold, wrapped around his fingertips and couldn't swing away.

Yan Siyuan was inexplicably upset. He picked it up at random, regardless of crumpled paper, and put it on the table.

Subconsciously, he reached out and took out his trouser pocket. It was empty. He remembered that the pack of cigarettes was put on the bedside table in the bedroom.

He rubbed his temples, looked at the woman on the bed, and picked up his coat on the sofa.

Yan Siyuan remembered that there was a 24-hour convenience store outside the hospital.

He raised his feet and went outside.

Yan Siyuan closed the door. Yu Guangzhen went to a figure curled up on the chair in the corridor. He didn't care much, so he took back his eyes and went straight in the opposite direction.

After taking more than 20 steps, he beat his steps hard, turned back suddenly, and walked faster and faster.

Until the footsteps stopped in front of the petite figure, Yan Siyuan still gasped slightly, but that's it. She didn't wake up the woman. She held her knee and side her face and fell asleep.

Her long soft hair fell down and hung at her waist, covering half of her white arms. Her skeleton was small and shrunk into a ball, becoming more and more petite.

Yan Siyuan's eyebrows and eyes were heavy, staring at the woman's sleeping side face, Qingshui Hibiscus's face, the delicate eyebrow was slightly frowned, the small lip was tightly closed, as always stubborn, his face was slightly white, and he didn't sleep stably.

How did this woman show up here?

If he hadn't seen her dress and felt vaguely familiar in retrospect, perhaps he would just regard her as a stranger and ignore half his sight.

Yan Siyuan is thinking. He might as well hear the whispers of women.

He frowned and looked at the past. He saw that Chu Qing's face buried under his knee moved slightly, as if to wake up. Yan Siyuan immediately felt like a great enemy. He subconsciously retreated half a step. He was a little nervous in his heart. His eyes kept staring at the woman's movements.

But Chu Qing smashed it a few times and didn't move. Her long eyelashes hung down and her mouth tooted slightly. It looked like a lovely doll.

Chuqing's lips are very beautiful, full and plump. The lip beads in the middle are especially cute. Looking at them, people want to kiss.

Yan Siyuan stared at the Fei soft hair in a daze. He was not used to kissing strangers. The only times he had with Chuqing were her sharp teeth. He was so annoyed that he simply sealed it with silence.

Chu Qing didn't like the intimacy between her mouth and foam. Her subconscious resistance was seen by Yan Si. He felt the pleasure of revenge in his heart, so he blocked her and bit her lips to cut and grind her. He had to ask her for mercy, which made his heart comfortable.

Their love affair is like two little animals fighting with each other. Yan Siyuan hates her, but getting rid of Chu Qing is going to make her pregnant. He doesn't want to make her happy easily, so he doesn't mean to torture her in bed by any means.

But Chu Qing was the kind of person who would bite hard to fight back and would not beg for mercy. Even if he endured his rough vent in bed, he could bear it without saying a word.

At the moment, the stubborn man shrank in the corner and trembled slightly, and he took off his coat and put it on Chuqing.

Yan Siyuan took back his hand and wiped Chuqing's cold face. He raised his eyes and looked at the open skylight on the wall next to him. He stepped on the bench next to him and closed the window with his hand, blocking the cold wind outside.

The corridor suddenly lost a lot of Yin wind, and I don't know whether the coat with his body temperature worked. Chu Qing didn't tremble any more. Yan Siyuan slightly hooked his lips, raised his watch and looked at the time. It was less than an hour from dawn. At that time, the hospital would be busy.

He simply sat next to Chu Qing with his back against the wall. He didn't feel cold with only a shirt. He could see Chu Qing's thin white face with his head and eyebrows. When he was quiet, that face could also confuse people.

Yan Siyuan's neck was so sore that he found that he had stared at Chu Qing for a long time.

He frowned slightly, twisted his face, closed his eyes, and planned to squint for a while in this quiet time.

Yan Siyuan was very conscious tonight. He thought he was excited about getting back together with Ning Yaner, so he didn't plan to really sleep.

But at the moment, with this awkward posture, the tip of his nose smelled the light fragrance on Chuqing's body. His consciousness was blurred and gradually fell into darkness.

When Yan Siyuan woke up, he felt his shoulders heavy. As soon as he turned his head, his chin touched a soft, Chuqing's forehead. She didn't know when she fell on him. She was so confused that she was not half alert.

If it's a stranger, does she lean on it at will?

He couldn't help thinking that Chu Qing looked smart, but he was really stupid. He didn't want to come to the hospital in the middle of the night to find a crime with his warm quilt at home. He didn't even have the most basic vigilance. If he met a lust demon, he wouldn't just fall into the mouth of a tiger!

Yan Siyuan frowned slightly and completely forgot to investigate the reason why Chuqing came to the hospital.

Just thinking, he heard a light footsteps. Yan Siyuan raised his head, saw a nurse glancing at them, raised his hand, pushed open the door of Ning Yaner's ward and went in.

Yan Siyuan knew that the nurse had come to the ward round. After looking at the time, it took two hours. It is estimated that the hospital has been busy for a long time. Thanks to few people in the advanced ward area, it can keep so quiet.

He moved Chu Qing's body back to its original position. Although he had just despised it, his action was very light. He also carefully covered Chu Qing with his fallen coat and took a serious look at her. Then he returned to the ward.

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