Qi Ye woke up at night and opened his eyes.

Ye Weilan lay beside the bed, holding his arms with both hands, pressing his face to his palm, and fell asleep.

Qi Ye stared at her face.

The small cheeks are pink and tender, the tears at the corners of the eyes are not dry, and there is deep fatigue and depression between the eyebrows and eyes.

Qi Ye raised his other hand and gently stroked her eyebrows with slender fingers.

Ye Weilan was already sleeping lightly. As soon as he moved, she woke up immediately, her eyelashes trembled, and she opened her clear crystal pupils.

Qi Ye poked her face and smiled: "Go to bed."

Ye Weilan blinked his eyes, and after a moment of mist, he rushed forward happily. The fastest chapter was on

"Qi Ye..." Ye Weilan was afraid of hurting him, so she could only carefully hold his neck, staring at his face without blinking, afraid that this was just a dream she had.

When he woke up from his dream, he was still lying on the hospital bed, ignorant.

Qi Ye pinched her face: "Does it hurt?"

He used some force, and Ye Weilan didn't feel much. He raised his hand and wanted to slap himself. He grabbed him with a dazzling smile on his pretty face: "No hurry, I have a better way to prove it..."

He said, leaning over and kissing her lips, tossing and turning, lingering.

Until Ye Weilan asked her tender lips so beautifully that Ye Weilan couldn't breathe, Qi Ye raised her head and her eyes wrapped around her gaze, slightly: "Do you believe it now?"

There was tears in Ye Weilan's eyes, and they pressed against his forehead, trembling slightly: "You scared me to death..."

Never panic like this time. Compared with Qi Ye's injury, everything he had experienced before became insignificant.

Qi Yeqing smiled and said, "I forgot what I said to you again? I want to die, I must drag you with you. Hell is too lonely, so of course you can't do it if you don't accompany you."

Ye Weilan leaned on his shoulder, listening to the familiar heartbeat, and then his heart calmed down again.

She hugged him deeply, and no matter how many words she said, she could not express her panic.

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Qi Ye knew this time was too dangerous, so he scared her and gave her enough time to calm her mood.

The room was quiet.

After a while, Qi Ye asked, "Did Ning Yuan rape you?"

Ye Weilan straightened her body and shook her head naturally: "No, I'll make food for you."

She said, and was about to stand up, but was pulled by Qi Ye.

The man narrowed his charming starry eyes and was strange and cold: "What did Ning Yuan say?"

Ye Weilan suddenly realized that Qi Ye didn't like people lying in front of him.

He could ask, but he had already confirmed it.

She was a little embarrassed, and Ning Yuan's words really didn't hurt her.

At that time, she was full of her heart on him and had no thoughts.

"Ning Yuan was a little angry because you were injured, but Xiaochi was pregnant. Even if he didn't look at you, he wouldn't make things difficult for me for the sake of his wife and daughter." Ye Weilan said this sentence carefully.

Qi Ye's dark eyes were fixed on her. He didn't say anything, and Ye Weilan felt faint in his heart when he looked at it.

He just woke up, his skin was still a little pale, and his beautiful face turned out to bring out a few traces of sickness and harmlessness.

Ye Weilan was addicted to his beauty, and his brain was stunned and he unknowingly said the original words.

After hearing this, Qi Ye smiled, his smile was so beautiful that it was impossible to describe it. The only audience almost drooled regardless of their demeanor.

Qi Ye pinched her face: "Since the day you were with me, more than half of the people in the Magic Night City are saying this. There will always be such a few words, so can't you change something new?"
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