God is so prosperous that the great man sails the boat.
An Qing couldn't hold back and wanted to laugh, but before she could laugh out loud, Sheng Xingzhou's hand had already reached out from outside the quilt and touched her nightgown.
An Qing exclaimed, and before her next move, his whole body had already pressed against her, and he kissed her lips accurately.
An Qing originally wanted to imitate his awkward behavior just now. She wanted to turn her head away to prevent him from succeeding, but her speed was really not as fast as his. Before she could move, he had already blocked her mouth!
Sheng Xingzhou was more skillful than her. Whether it was on his hands or on his mouth, his movements were smooth and smooth. After a while, she fell into his arms like a soft cloud.
His kisses were always forceful, and the entanglement with her breathing was also aggressive and irresistible. An Qing was already used to it.
Tonight, she had a rare lack of resistance and allowed him to take whatever he wanted. As a man, he would not understand what this meant.
Under the dark night, she gradually became familiar with his kisses. Her bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and she looked at him watery. Sheng Xingzhou felt numb all over her body.
No more words were needed, the nightgown she was wearing had already been rubbed out of shape in his hands and was useless.
When he wanted to go further, he suddenly realized something.
He didn't have that thing prepared in advance in his house.
Qingbao is not yet pregnant, and he does not want children to disturb their lives.
While kissing her lips passionately, he said in a hoarse voice: "Let me make a call..."
An Qing opened her eyes again and looked at him with a confused expression.
"Ask someone to bring something." When he said this, his voice was hoarse.
An Qing wanted to get up, but he pushed her back into his arms again.
"You are not allowed to go anywhere. You must sleep with me tonight to achieve perfection..."
There was an extrovert sexiness in his deep face.
An Qing pushed her hard chest and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm thirsty and want to drink water..."
He covered her with the quilt, and then sipped on her lips.
"Husband, go help you pour it."
With that said, he was about to get up.
Both of them had disordered breathing, and their breathing was hot when they spoke.
But An Qing looked down at him, and then said very embarrassedly: "I think it's better for me to go by myself."
Sheng Xingzhou pinched her face and said with a wicked smile: "Why, never seen it before?"
An Qing's face became even hotter, because she didn't want to see him again because he had seen her before.
Just when the two people couldn't help but twisted into a ball again, a rapid knock on the door suddenly sounded.
The panicked voice of the servant came: "The young lady is not in good condition. Miss Zhou keeps complaining that she has a stomachache, and the bed is covered with blood..."
What!
An Qing was shocked.
Sheng Xingzhou's face turned livid, and he felt like he was going crazy!
An Qing subconsciously wanted to get out of bed, but he pushed her back.
An Qing looked at him anxiously and whispered: "Something happened to Zi Yan, didn't you hear?"
Sheng Xingzhou held back his anger and said through gritted teeth, "I'm not deaf, so what should I do?"
An Qing bit her lip, her face still flushed, and she carefully pointed her finger towards the bathroom.
"Why don't you go take a shower yourself?"
Sheng Xingzhou held her in his arms and kissed her hard, his voice full of ferocity: "I will move out tomorrow. If you don't want to, you have to be willing. I will pack you up and carry you away!"
With that said, he got up and walked to the bathroom first. He was almost angry to death because something happened every time.
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After sending Zhou Ziyan to the hospital, Sheng Xingzhou called Meng Ze.
Meng Ze was still drinking in the club, and it was the beautiful woman next to him who answered the phone.
Sheng Xingzhou said in a fierce voice: "Let Meng Ze answer the phone."
"Mr. Meng is drunk!"
Sheng Xingzhou: "Then slap him twice on the face and tell him that if he's still awake, I'll come over and slap him in person later!"
The beauty was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, but Meng Ze got up from the sofa and took the phone.
He said drunkenly: "Hey."
"Hey, uncle! I've sent someone to pick you up. I order you to find a way to sober up quickly. Don't force me to come over and slap you!"
After saying that, Sheng Xingzhou hung up the phone angrily.
His tall figure stood in the corridor. The sleeves of his black shirt were rolled up several times, revealing very tight and strong arms. Paired with the same black trousers, his whole person looked cold and exuded a dangerous aura.
He was still making such a vicious call that the medical staff passing by him couldn't help but gasp inwardly.
Did a gang leader come to their hospital?
Although he is very handsome, no one dares to take a second look at him.
He looked menacing, as if he was about to take out a dynamite pack and blow up their hospital at any moment.
An Qing was wrapped in her coat and was yawning at the side. When she saw the nurse next to her walking very fast, she couldn't help but walked over and pulled his arm.
"Sit down first!"
Sheng Xingzhou was still very angry. He said unhappily: "I won't sit down!"
An Qing whispered: "You are affecting other people's work while standing!"
Sheng Xingzhou then glanced coldly at the nurse passing by. Just as a young nurse carrying medicines met his eyes, his hand shook and with a "crash", the entire tray in his hand fell to the ground.
She hurriedly picked up the medicine on the ground and ran away as if running for her life!
"Look!" An Qing said helplessly.
Only then did Sheng Xingzhou realize that he seemed to be a bit too much of an eyesore!
He sat on the chair with her honestly and looked at his watch from time to time.
Zhou Ziyan has been in for half an hour and hasn't come out yet.
In his heart, he wanted to beat Meng Ze wildly, but he couldn't help but worry about Zhou Ziyan.
Seeing An Qing's face full of anxiety, he held her hand.
"You'll be fine when you come to the hospital, don't be nervous!"
An Qing's hands were cold. She nodded, but she still felt uneasy.
The image of Zi Yan's face turning pale with pain just now came to mind, and her pajamas were stained red with blood!
Why does it bleed?
Auntie?
An Qing was still thinking wildly, and the next second she heard the door of the examination room being pushed open.
A nurse came out and shouted: "Who are Zhou Ziyan's family members?"
Sheng Xingzhou stood up: "I am."
Nurse: "The doctor is giving her emergency measures to preserve the fetus, but there is still a possibility that the baby may not be preserved. Please sign this risk notification form."
What? Pregnancy protection!!
An Qing was dumbfounded, and Sheng Xingzhou was also stunned.
Zi Yan is pregnant, Meng Ze’s?
The two people looked shocked.
While Sheng Xingzhou was hesitating to sign, he saw Meng Ze walking towards this side with unsteady steps.
"Zhou...Brother Zhou..." Meng Ze still didn't look sober when he spoke.
Although he had taken a lot of hangover pills, he could not hide the smell of alcohol on his body.
Thinking of Zhou Ziyan's tragic situation, he was still drunk and smelled of alcohol, and he was full of anger.
"What a good thing you bastard did!" As he said this, Sheng Xingzhou grabbed his collar and wanted to punch him twice.