Chapter 119 An Iron Pestle Can Be Ground into a Needle



Unexpectedly, he didn't mention having children at all; he was only concerned about her health.

It seems I wasn't wrong about him; this person is indeed reliable.

The steamed buns were leftovers from the afternoon, and Shen Huaichuan heated them up again, making them feel warm and cozy inside.

Zhou Qiqi ate half a steamed bun and swallowed a ibuprofen tablet with warm water.

"Okay, take your medicine and go to sleep."

Shen Huaichuan helped her lie down and was about to tuck her in when Zhou Qiqi suddenly pecked his cheek lightly. He blushed and quickly buried his face in the blanket.

She listened intently as Shen Huaichuan turned around, then secretly lifted the blanket to peek.

Shen Huaichuan's ears turned bright red.

Whether it was a placebo effect or the medication taking effect, Zhou Qiqi felt less pain after lying down, and soon fell asleep while hugging the hot water bottle.

In her dream, she somehow returned to the scene before she fainted.

This time, those calloused hands slid up her skin little by little, lifting her clothes.

The kiss deepened, tracing its way from her lips to her chin, her neck, her collarbone, and then continuing its downward journey...

She was trembling all over, too weak to sit up, so she leaned on Shen Huaichuan's shoulder, the two of them pressed tightly together.

She had to admit that Shen Huaichuan was not only a good man, but also a tough guy.

As the old saying goes, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle; if a needle can be threaded, then an iron pestle can certainly be ground into a needle...

However, she was not an iron rod, and had never experienced it before, so she didn't know what the next steps were.

I can only repeat this dream, repeat it, and repeat it again…

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