Chapter 115 Cannot Thread a Needle



"I know you want to see it, so let's go in and have a good look~ Hmm? How about it?"

The two were very close. Zhou Qiqi's earlobes were tingling from Shen Huaichuan's hot breath, and she felt weak all over. Her mind went blank, and she could only lean against Shen Huaichuan's chest and shake her head desperately.

"I didn't... I didn't want to see it. I didn't..."

She bit her lip tightly, her voice delicate and trembling, with a touch of sweet and innocent charm at the end.

Shen Huaichuan chuckled softly, his Adam's apple bobbing as he leaned in half an inch closer, his lips almost brushing against her reddened earlobe.

"Is it that you don't want to see it, or that you're afraid to see it?"

Zhou Qiqi's heart was pounding like a drum, her throat was tight, but she insisted on putting on a brave face, "Who says I don't dare! Look then!"

She grabbed Shen Huaichuan's arm and dragged him toward the bathroom, her steps hurried and defiant.

She dragged Shen Huaichuan all the way back to the bathroom, where he obediently sat down on a small stool.

Before Zhou Qiqi could react, he decisively took off the vest he had been hesitating to take off, revealing his strong and muscular upper body.

Under the warm yellow light, his skin had a faint brownish glow, and his figure was perfectly outlined.

He has strong arms, a thick chest, a lean waist and abdomen, and eight neatly arranged abdominal muscles. Further down, you can vaguely see the V-line winding downwards.

Along with a grotesque old scar lurking on his side, it rose and fell with the man's breath.

This was exactly the same as what Zhou Qiqi saw when she first met Shen Huaichuan, and she couldn't help but swallow.

However, this time, Shen Huaichuan had many abrasions on his chest, which, although not serious, had all scabbed over by now.

Zhou Qiqi leaned closer to look at him and saw that the newly added abrasions were covered with dark red scabs, densely covering his chest.

It looks even worse than when he first went to the hospital; it looks like he's in a lot of pain.

This gives you an idea of ​​how dangerous the situation was at the time.

All the romantic feelings that had been lingering in Zhou Qiqi's heart vanished. She felt as if her heart had been pricked by a needle, a sharp pain shooting through her. Her almond-shaped eyes turned red, and large tears streamed down her face.

Shen Huaichuan had previously refused to let her see the medicine, and he deliberately avoided applying it when she wasn't around, precisely because of this reason.

This woman usually seems fearless, but in this situation, she bursts into tears without saying a word.

Shen Huaichuan quickly reached out and pulled her into his lap, wiping away her tears.

Zhou Qiqi felt awkward and turned her face away, not allowing her to wipe it. She only reached out to touch the dark red scabs and asked softly.

"Does it hurt a lot?"

As she spoke, large tears fell like beads, her almond-shaped eyes filled with sorrow.

Seeing this, Shen Huaichuan's heart clenched. He pressed her hand down and coaxed her softly in a hoarse voice, "It doesn't hurt, be good, don't cry."

"I don't believe you, you big liar!"

Zhou Qiqi shook off his hand and burst into tears.

Her mind was already automatically conjuring up an image of him on a cliff, holding onto his comrade and refusing to let go, crashing headfirst into a large rock, the sharp edges of the rock scraping his chest and piercing his flesh.

It's scraped so badly it's bloody, how can it not hurt?

The power of these tears was far greater than any scratch, fracture, or even any injury he had ever suffered before. He felt a sharp pain in his heart and frantically screamed to stop her tears.

Without thinking, he followed his body's instincts, gently encircling her restless eyes with his arms and lightly kissing away the tears beneath them.

Her gentleness was tinged with a deep sense of pity.

When Shen Huaichuan kissed her tears on his cold lips, Zhou Qiqi felt a shiver run through her body and her mind went blank.

Ren Shen Huaichuan followed her tear tracks, kissing her from under her eyes to her lips.

His lips were less than a centimeter away from Zhou Qiqi's lips, but he slowly stopped.

A pair of eyes, adorned with stars, looked tenderly at Zhou Qiqi, as if seeking her consent.

Looking at her reflection in his eyes, Zhou Qiqi's body reacted instinctively before her brain could even process what she was seeing.

She raised her head slightly, and her delicate, warm pink lips gently covered his cold lips.

Shen Huaichuan reacted quickly. The moment Zhou Qiqi looked up, his large hand forcefully gripped the back of her head, preventing her from escaping.

This was the third time the two had kissed, and they weren't as awkward as the previous two times.

At first, it was a gentle exploration, light and tender, but soon it became intense. Shen Huaichuan pried open Zhou Qiqi's lips and tongue, their lips and teeth intertwined and entangled.

Zhou Qiqi was so flustered by the kiss that her breath was burning hot.

Shen Huaichuan was the same. He was always calm and composed, but at this moment he felt that he might lose control at any moment. His Adam's apple slid heavily in the shadows, and his large hand was placed on her back, sliding up her skin little by little.

His kisses grew increasingly passionate, no longer confined to her lips, but wandering to her chin, her neck, and her collarbone.

His large hands had already moved to her back, then lifted her clothes and pulled them up...

Unexpectedly, the act of lifting her clothes exposed Zhou Qiqi's burning skin to the cool air, disturbing the last vestige of clarity in her mind.

She finally realized what had happened and quickly reached out to stop Shen Huaichuan, "No, you can't..."

Shen Huaichuan's eyes were red and he was already somewhat out of control. When he heard her coquettish rebuke, he felt all the blood rushing to his head and his forehead was covered in a layer of sweat.

Under these circumstances, he abruptly stopped, withdrew his hand, and simply wrapped it firmly around her legs.

Zhou Qiqi's heart was still pounding. She nudged him, her voice soft and slightly breathy.

"Well, Dr. Ding said that we can't do things like threading needles until we're fully recovered. We must...we must follow the doctor's orders."

Shen Huaichuan had used up all his self-control in this life, and he was suddenly struck by what Zhou Qiqi said.

His blood and energy surged back, and he raised an eyebrow, repeating in a hoarse voice, with a hint of gritted teeth.

"You mean, threading a needle?"

He suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled it to his waist. Zhou Qiqi recoiled as if burned, and dodged backward, but he held her firmly in his arms.

Shen Huaichuan reached out and held her lower back, not allowing her to back away, his forehead pressed against hers, his tone brooking no refusal.

"As long as you don't thread a needle, it's considered following the doctor's orders."

As he spoke, his slightly cool lips covered hers, gently circling her tongue.

Zhou Qiqi's breathing slowed slightly, but she instinctively didn't want to refuse. As the lips deepened and became increasingly uncontrollable, she trembled slightly, her eyelashes already damp.

The kiss was so intense that she even forgot to breathe, feeling a bit oxygen-deprived in her brain.

However, at that moment, a sharp pain shot through her abdomen, and she broke out in a cold sweat. Then her vision went black, and she fainted in Shen Huaichuan's arms!

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