[69 Book Bar-www.] "Your little lover is here, do you want to see me?"

An Shaoliang's eyes darkened, "Youzi, except for Bai Luo and you, don't let anyone else know about my illness. This time there is a lot of noise, so try to hide it. Don't mention it to her."

The two of them glanced at the door at the same time.

Chengyou sighed helplessly, "You promised Zhiruo to marry her, and besides, you had a child..."

"There are some things you don't know either."

An Shaolin's eyes darkened a bit, and he whispered, "Let her in."

Cheng You said close to An Shaoli's ear, "I think you should close your eyes and pretend to be dead! This trick should be very effective. Anyway, I told her that you are about to die."

Chengyou looked at An Shaoqi with schadenfreude and laughed mischievously, but his heart was not relaxed, so he opened the door unhurriedly.

As soon as he walked in, looking at Cheng You's face, Lian Yuqing's heart tightened, "Is he awake?"

Chengyou looked gloomy and his voice was a little rough, "I won't wake up for a while."

Without further ado, he turned around and went to the living room.

Lian Yuqing walked to the bed and looked quietly at An Shaolin's overly handsome face, which looked slightly pale.

She stretched out her hand and stroked it gently, "An Shaoqiu..."

She choked and chanted his name, her mood was complicated and difficult to describe.

An Shaolin suddenly grasped the soft, boneless hand, wrapped it tightly in his palm, and dragged her to the bed.

Lian Yuqing suddenly had his whole body pressed against An Shaoliu's body.

Lian Yuqing was angry, anxious and ashamed, "An Shaolin, did you do it on purpose?"

Her tone was harsh, but she didn't move her body for fear of accidentally hurting him.

An Shaoliu felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. Looking at her, the wound in his heart no longer seemed so painful.

She could always soothe him inadvertently.

He held her cheek with one hand and gently scraped her face with his fingertips. For nearly half a year, he could see but not touch. It was so hard for him to bear it.

"Yu Qing."

An Shaolin's magnetic voice confuses people.

Before she could react, he had already hugged her and pressed her tightly against him. His moist tongue, carrying the fragrance of mint, invaded her lips and teeth, tracing her lip lines wantonly.

She wanted to push him away, but she didn't dare.

"An Shaoli, don't do this."

"What else?"

His voice was weak, but still charming.

He turned over and pressed her under him, "Is this what you want?"

He took a long breath, and when his fingertips touched her clothes, he pulled most of it off. His hands held her shoulders and kissed her delicate shoulder bones.

This intoxicating feeling touches the soul.

"An Shaoli, don't go too far!"

She was made weak by him, and her scolding voice had no strength at all, but instead sounded like a humming sound.

I heard that An Shaoqi was very helpful.

An Shaolin exerted force on her hands, and her clothes were pulled up to halfway up her waist. He hugged her and said in a low voice, "Give you to me."

She knew what he was talking about, but this was a hospital, and who was she and him?

"What happened yesterday?"

An Shaolin's seductive eyes were particularly charming, "I said, can we continue?"

Lian Yuqing was speechless. His ability to misinterpret people's opinions was unparalleled. "Be serious, this is a hospital."

An Shaoliang pressed against her ear, and his warm breath filled her neck, "If you're not in the hospital, can you be rude? Just think of it as a hotel."
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