"Go away..." Mengxi pressed against his chest and slapped him hard. How could you hug me so casually? You are not mine...well...

"Hiss..." Han Zhexi grabbed his hand, painfully let go of Meng Xi, and shouted with a look on his face.

"Hey, if you have anything to do, go out. I don't want anyone to die here."

A hint of worry passed through Meng Xi's red eyes, but it was quickly covered up. She pretended to be calm and asked about Han Zhexi's situation in another way.

"Oh? Are you worried that I mean you forgive me..." Han Zhexi smiled broadly, the corners of his mouth slowly rising, and his tone was extremely ambiguous.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, humph" Meng Xi grabbed a pillow at random and threw it hard, very angry...

Forgive?! You caused me so much harm. Not only was my body hurt, but my mind was also traumatized. You asked me to forgive you so casually? Is there anything so cheap in the world!!

"I'm sorry Mengxi, I know it's my fault. Now I know the truth. I really hope you can forgive me." Han Zhexi closed her eyes in loneliness, wrapped her little hand around mine, and held it tightly.

Reliving the temperature of the past in her hands, Meng Xi was shocked

Can she still believe these sweet words? She is not stupid, but she also wants to choose to believe it. As expected, people say that people in love are idiots and will do anything for love. Meng Xi is a typical example.

In fact, when I ask myself, 80% of the time I agree to forgive him, but to put it bluntly, where do I put my face?

Meng Xi pouted, turned her head and ignored him, acting coquettishly...

Han Zhexi looked sideways and saw a pot of bitter medicine sitting there, smoking hot. He stretched out his hands and picked it up skillfully. However, the sour pain immediately came to his heart. He bit his lip and endured it.

Sitting next to Bai Qi's bed, he took a spoonful and put it to Meng Xi's mouth.

A bitter smell of medicine filled her nose, and Meng Xi frowned, but in order to recover quickly, Meng Xi twisted her nose and drank it in one gulp.

It's not that it's too bitter. It's that Meng Xi has no appetite for anything she eats now. She had surgery on her stomach. She doesn't like the taste, so how can she drink it?

She didn't drink half of it before she turned around and vomited on the ground. The red potion fell to the ground, as sexy as blood, but it had an unpleasant medicinal smell.

Han Zhexi frowned unhappily. How could he get better without taking medicine? He brought the medicine to his mouth and smelled it carefully. It wasn't very fragrant, even close to smelly. Forget it...

The blood-red potion gurgled into his mouth. Han Zhexi didn't worry about Meng Xi's feelings, and directly put her head on her head, mouth to mouth, and poured the medicine in.

With a hint of cool sweetness, the medicine in Mengxi's mouth slowly slid into the intestines. Now the two of them were facing each other, mouth to mouth, eyes to eyes.

"I love you..." Unable to resist, Han Zhexi bit Mengxi's lips, his silver eyes full of adoration, he spoke inarticulately, then slowly put his hands on the back of the other person's neck, closed his eyes,

Two small clove tongues rolled and intertwined

Meng Xi wanted to resist, but instead she slowly indulged in this beautiful moment. She hugged Han Zhexi and was kissed until her face turned red.

He said: Xi, I love you...

She replied: Xi, I love you too...
Chapter completed!