Chapter 252: So Cute That I Want to Kiss You
Qi An was no longer as cold as before, and there was a hint of grievance in his voice.
Like a big dog, he lay on Sang Yu's shoulder and rubbed against her.
Sang Yu's scalp was numb and his heart beat faster.
She pushed Qi An and said, "Qi An, let go. Don't let anyone see."
Not only did Qi An not let go, he hugged her even tighter.
The hot air he exhaled directly hit Sang Yu's ears, causing her body to tremble.
"Just see it, I'm hugging my girlfriend, no one can stop me."
"Who is your girlfriend? Please don't recognize anyone randomly, okay?"
"You've already accepted my mom's gift, which in my hometown is like signing a marriage contract. You're not allowed to go back on your word."
Sang Yu was so angry at him that she had a headache.
"Sign a marriage contract with me for 110,000, Qi An, am I that cheap?"
Qi An immediately let go of her, took out a card from his pocket and put it into Sang Yu's hand.
He looked at her sincerely, "This is the demolition compensation my mother left for me, and what I have earned over the years, a total of more than five million. I also have a house in my hometown and one here. I will transfer them to your name later."
From now on, you will be in charge of this household. Just leave me some pocket money every month. I know it’s not much, but this is the best I can give you. Sang Yu, no matter what your purpose was in pursuing me, I am attracted to you.
I want to spend my whole life with you, please don't leave me, okay?"
Having pursued Qi An for so long, Sang Yu dreams of hearing him confess his love to her.
It has to be said that although Qi An's words were simple, they touched her heart.
She wanted to agree to be with him immediately.
But when she thought that there was Mu Yimei among them, a woman who was obsessed with Qi An, her joyful heart was suppressed again.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the card in her hand, her lips slightly curved.
"I don't dare to be your family. What if your good comrade is in danger again and you risk your life to save her? I will become a widow. I don't want to be a widow at such a young age."
Hearing her words, Qi An laughed and said, "How long will you keep being jealous? I've already said that we have no other relationship."
"But you are friends for life and death. This kind of feeling is even more passionate than that of a husband and wife."
"Then I promise you that I will protect myself and not get hurt when I go on missions in the future, okay?"
Sang Yu glanced at him and said, "Whether you get hurt or not is none of my business. If you get hurt, it's great to have a beautiful comrade to take care of you."
Qi An looked at her angry expression, smiled and pinched her cheek.
In the past, I always saw Sang Yu compromising with me and putting him first in everything.
Now when she loses her temper with him, he is not angry at all, but feels it is very real.
This is the real Sang Yu.
I have no worries in my heart and no longer consider my uncle. I only feel happy for myself.
He seems to love the current flesh-and-blood Sang Yu more.
He slowly bent down and looked straight at Sang Yu.
The tip of his nose rubbed Sang Yu's cheek intentionally or unintentionally, and he said in a low voice: "Sang Yu, do you know that you are even cuter when you are angry? So cute that I want to kiss you and cry."
Hearing this, Sang Yu's heart tightened.
His eyes widened instantly.
Qi An's face gradually enlarged in the dark pupils.
And his hot breath wrapped around her tightly, burning her whole body.
Sang Yuqing couldn't help but clench his fists.
He pushed Qi An's chest hard, and said with a somewhat unstable breath: "Qi An, if you dare to do anything wrong, my uncle will not let you go."
Qi An laughed softly, his forehead pressed against hers, his voice becoming extremely hoarse.
"Even if I wanted to do something reckless, the situation wouldn't allow it. The wound hasn't healed yet, and now it seems to have split open again. If you don't believe me, touch it."
After saying that, he took Sang Yu's hand and put it into his clothes.
Feeling his strong chest muscles, Sang Yu's back stiffened.
He just stood there in a daze, letting Qi An use her hands to mess around with him.
Qi An knew her interests.
He pulled her hand and placed it on her chest muscles, then slowly moved it down along her eight-pack abs.
Every time the brush stroked an inch of skin, Sang Yu's throat felt like it was on fire.
Even his voice was a little hoarse: "Qi An."
There was an unconcealable desire in Qi An's deep eyes, and his voice became a little lower and hoarse than before.
"Sang Yu, if you stop ignoring me, my wound will be very difficult to heal. If it doesn't heal, you will never be able to feel your eight-pack abs again."
Sang Yu swallowed and said, "Then why don't you wait until you're better before leaving the hospital?"
"Because I want to see you."
This sentence made Sang Yu's heart feel like it was stabbed hard.
His eyes also turned red at that moment.
When Sang Yu felt something hot and wet wrapped in gauze on his abdomen, he was completely panicked.
She no longer cared about anything and tore off Qi An's clothes.
With a rustling sound, shirt buttons fell to the ground.
What caught my eye was white gauze stained with blood.
Her heart suddenly stopped.
Tears also rolled down my cheeks at that moment.
The tense emotions finally became uncontrollable.
She cried and cursed, "Are you stupid? Why are you leaving the hospital when you're not well yet? Even if you were discharged, couldn't you just rest at home? Why are you wandering around here? Are you trying to save your life?"
Seeing her crying, the smile on Qi An's face became even more intense.
He gently brushed the tears from Sang Yu's face with his fingertips and said in a low voice, "So you still feel sorry for me, right?"
"I feel sorry for the police, not for you."
Qi An smiled and said, "There are so many injured police officers, but I haven't seen you hugging them and crying. Sang Yu, do you still like me?"
Sang Yu didn't answer his question. She wiped her tears and said, "Come upstairs with me. I have some medicine at home. I can bandage you again."
Qi An nodded immediately: "Okay, it does need to be bandaged, so I'm sorry to bother you."
After saying that, he took Sang Yu's hand, a meaningful smile on his lips, and walked towards the elevator.
This was the first time he came to Sang Yu's house after such a long relationship.
The house is not big, only about 90 square meters, but it is full of warmth everywhere.
The big white bear he bought for Sang Yu was placed on the sofa in the living room.
Sang Yu took out the medicine box from the cabinet.
He glared at Qi An coldly and said, "What are you looking at? Sit down quickly."
Qi An sat on the sofa obediently.
He looked deeply at Sang Yu and asked, "Do I need to take off my clothes?"
"What do you say? Are you still waiting for me to help you?"
"If you want, it's not impossible."
The white shirt he was wearing was stained with blood, forming a sharp contrast between red and white.
Coupled with Qi An's exposed chest muscles and abdomen, it gives people a sense of broken beauty.
It makes people feel both distressed and moved.
Sang Yu grabbed Qi An's shirt with both hands and slowly helped him take it off.
The bloody shirt slid down Qi An's cold, pale, and strong body and fell onto the sofa.
It felt like a prelude to doing something like that.
Sang Yu couldn't help swallowing.
I cursed myself eight hundred times in my heart.
Sang Xiaoyu, you can't be so ignorant. It's just a picture of abdominal muscles. You've seen it before.
She squatted beside Qi An, put her arms around his waist, and tried to untie the gauze around his waist.
But Qi An was caught off guard and fell backwards.
Sang Yu also fell on the sofa with him.
The wet and hot lips suddenly touched Qi An's strong and powerful chest muscles.
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