Chapter 95
Was he saying that her worries were useless?
A dull fire burned in my chest.
Shen Yizhi wanted to refute and debate.
However, as soon as her lips opened, the next second, all her words were swallowed into her stomach.
Pei Yanhe held her soft and moist lips suddenly, without giving her any chance to react.
His other hand was loosely around her waist, his eyes were downcast, his expression a little distracted, but the smile on his lips didn't give her any chance to escape.
The words she had just opened gave him an opportunity to take advantage of.
Shen Yizhi's fingertips subconsciously clenched the sheets, afraid of touching his wound, and she didn't even dare to move. She could only obey him obediently.
His lips were warm, his breathing was heavy, and the hot minty scent of him slowly passed into her mouth.
She could feel that this kiss was deeper than any other before.
It was as if he was extremely eager to find a soul mate with her after surviving the disaster, and wanted to integrate her into his bones and blood bit by bit.
Until Shen Yizhi was close to the limit of oxygen deprivation, a sound of resistance came out of his throat.
The taste of what you say changes unconsciously.
Pei Yanhe's lust had not yet subsided. He looked at her with dark eyes and curled his lips meaningfully.
"What's your name?"
Shen Yizhi lowered her head slightly, breathing softly. After a while, she recovered and glanced at him angrily between her beautiful eyebrows.
"You've been kissing me for too long, I can't breathe!"
Pei Yanhe worked tirelessly along her thin back, his voice still a little hoarse as he teased her: "Princess Shen, how long will it take?"
Shen Yizhi didn't care about that, "If I say long, it means long!"
Pei Yanhe lowered his head and laughed, with a hint of doting in his smile, "Okay, the princess has the final say."
Pretty sensible, Shen Yizhi snorted lightly.
Pei Yanhe suddenly grasped her plaster-bound right hand and lowered his eyes: "What did the doctor say?"
Shen Yizhi said lightly: "The doctor said that with proper rehabilitation, recovery is possible."
She is indeed a delicate person, but if she is seriously injured, she will always subconsciously conceal it and subconsciously report good news but not bad news.
She didn't want her family and friends to worry about her.
She also wants to be a rose in the greenhouse that can shelter from wind and rain.
After a moment of silence, Pei Yanhe looked at her and said, "I want to hear the truth."
It was like a stone hitting her chest, causing waves.
Shen Yizhi just faced his dark gaze and said calmly, "It should be useless."
With nerve damage and old injuries, it's lucky to be able to recover to a normal level.
Not to mention picking up a paintbrush again.
The atmosphere was once at a freezing point. Shen Yizhi didn't like this feeling very much, so she acted coquettishly.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."
She pouted and poked his face, which had become heartless and desireless. "You are still injured, so worry less about me."
Pei Yanhe didn't say anything else for a while.
He now felt that it would be too little for He Qingyu to stay in jail unharmed for a few years.
They should break some of his hands or legs before sending him in, or at worst use some torture method.
"What are you thinking about?" Shen Yizhi asked when he saw that he had been silent for a long time.
Pei Yanhe said calmly: "Nothing."
If I tell her about such dirty things, she might be scared.
Before Shen Yizhi could ask more questions.
The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.
“Shen Yizhi!”
"Pei Yanhe!"
An extremely loud and powerful voice.
I can guess who it is without even seeing the person.
Chen Jinyang pushed the door open aggressively. As soon as he saw the two people hugging each other on the hospital bed, he immediately turned his back, covered his eyes, and criticized them exaggeratedly as if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
"It's broad daylight. Can you two please restrain yourself a little?"
Shen Yizhi blinked innocently, "We didn't do anything."
Pei Yanhe gave him a lukewarm look without saying a word, but it was obvious that he was extremely disgusted with his presence.
Shang Kuoheng walked slowly from behind Chen Jinyang and said to the two men calmly, "The matter of He Qingyu has been completely resolved. He has been held responsible for everything, whether it should be counted or not. He will be imprisoned for at least ten years."
The evidence that should be counted was the evidence submitted by Shen Yizhi, and the evidence that should not be counted was of course added by Shang Kuoheng on his own initiative.
The Gang of Four always had a tacit understanding of mixing in some personal grudges to resolve matters of varying sizes, just to vent their anger.
Shen Yizhi nodded, her eyebrows curved into crescents: “I’m at ease with you doing the work.”
On the other hand, Pei Yanhe's face was cold. He glanced at the two of them and asked in a bad tone, "What are you two doing here?"
Chen Jinyang sat down on the sofa by the window without a care in the world. With a "crunch", he crushed the melon seed shells and put the kernels into his mouth.
He said leisurely: "What else can I do in the hospital? Visit you two patients."
Shang Kuoheng stood against the wall, a look of leisure on his gentle and elegant face, and asked Pei Yanhe.
"I haven't had time to care about you yet. How are you injured?"
Only after the patient was transferred to the general ward did they remember to show concern.
Pei Yanhe put one hand behind his head, and the other hand was still placed on Shen Yizhi's waist with a hint of possession.
He said lazily, "I can't die."
His tone was arrogant and unruly, as if he would do the same thing again if it happened again.
Shen Yizhi turned his head and glared at him.
Pei Yanhe immediately changed his tone and coaxed, "I was just kidding."
Upon hearing this, Shang Kuoheng raised his lower eyebrow calmly.
He can run through several red lights in a crowded urban area at a top speed and even risk his life to stop a speeding truck.
He was just joking, but no one dared to play along.
Chen Yizhi said with a straight face, "You can't just say it as a joke. Life and death can't be said casually."
She couldn't bear to experience that scene a second time, and she couldn't do it.
"You're right! Life and death are not something that can be talked about casually!" Chen Jinyang never missed any opportunity to slander Pei Yanhe, and echoed like a flatterer.
Shang Kuoheng sighed helplessly, picked up Chen Jinyang, the old man lying on the sofa, and walked out with an expressionless face.
"Hey, hey, hey! Shang Kuoheng, why are you pulling my collar?"
Shang Kuoheng ignored his shouts and said to the other two who were quarreling, "Let's go. No need to see me off."
Finally, he didn't forget to considerately close the door.
The noise was immediately blocked out.
The ward fell silent again.
The remaining energy in the branches has not yet dissipated.
Pei Yanhe lowered his eyes, tightened his grip on her waist, and let her lean against him.
He had injured his ribs, so Shen Yizhi only dared to lean lightly on his shoulder.
"Are you still angry?" Pei Yanhe lowered his eyes to look at her expression and coaxed her in a low voice: "Don't say such things next time, okay?"
Chen Yizhi tilted his head and emphasized the words: "Next time?"
He actually dared to say next time?!
Pei Yanhe smiled softly, as if he never tired of being controlled. "There won't be a next time."
Shen Yizhi's nasal cavity overflowed with an angry sound, "That's more like it."
Pei Yanhe's eyes were always locked on her.
At this moment, there is only one thought in my mind.
She is really cute.
He really, really likes her.
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