Chapter 287: Everyday is a trick, but it’s different

During that time, Qi Yanjing seemed to have never mentioned Wen Zhixian's name again. He was deliberately avoiding it, but the name he said subconsciously made him break down his defenses instantly.

Longing grows and spreads in the heart, destroying the heart.

That's probably how he understood it.

Wen Zhihan pursed his lips tightly and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

She thanked Han Ye, got up from the sofa and went back to the bedroom.

Not long after she left, Qi Yanjing came over in pajamas, looking wet.

He had just come out of the bathroom with half-wet hair and sharp profile, but his aura was much gentler than usual, and even his casual movements seemed lazy and dignified.

"Where is Zhixian?" he asked casually.

Just now in the bathroom, she said she was waiting for him outside, where is she now?

"I'm going back."

Qi Yanjing responded and walked away. After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Han Ye: "Did she ask you something?"

"Ask me how you were doing recently." Han Ye looked over and said, "I told you the truth."

Qi Yanjing closed his eyes slightly: "Why are you telling her this?"

"She asked."

"You just told me when she asked?" He usually didn't listen to anyone.

Han Ye thought for two seconds and nodded: "Then I won't listen to her next time."

That doesn’t seem right.

He sighed silently in his heart: "Then you better listen."

After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs.

It would be fine if Han Ye didn't talk, but once he starts talking, especially when he talks too much, his silly nature becomes apparent, and he's that kind of serious silly.

…

"What's wrong, my baby?" Qi Yanjing climbed onto the bed, lying beside her, with his hands on her waist.

Wen Zhixian: “…” Why do you have a trailing sound when you speak?

I haven't slept with my wife for three months and nineteen days.

"Didn't you say you were fine? And you said I was dreaming and you wouldn't jump off the building. Okay, okay, take the pills."

She kept mumbling, "You took the pills when I wasn't dead yet, and then I came back and found you dead. What is this? Romeo and Juliet? Are you acting out a drama with me?"

Seeing her opening her mouth to speak again, Qi Yanjing propped his elbows on her sides, leaned over and kissed the chattering little mouth. After licking it for a few seconds, Qi Yanjing let her go: "Are you done? Now it's my turn."

Wen Zhihan laughed unhappily and was forced to keep silent.

She teased, "Are you going to die by being so overbearing?"

Qi Yanjing pinched her cheeks. She had a really good mouth.

"Don't listen to Han Ye's nonsense. When did I commit suicide by taking pills?"

Wen Zhixian said in a cold voice, "Oh," "So you're hungry, so you want to take some medicine, right?"

Qi Yanjing smiled and said, "I just accidentally poured too much. I was in a bad mood at the time, so I swallowed it all."

"Isn't it good for me now?" He hugged Wen Zhixian from behind and said softly, "Don't be angry with me. I really don't want to die."

He will have a bright future.

After he coaxed her a few words, she lost all her temper.

Men can act coquettishly, and women's souls can still float.

Would it be too much to forgive Qi Yanjing like this? Forget it, it was Meng Yingze and Qi Wang's fault.

Thinking of Qi Wang, her eyes darkened slightly, and she suddenly asked Qi Yanjing, "Which hospital is Qi Wang in?"

Qi Yanjing said, "I forgot to ask him to clean the toilet last time. I will make sure to ask him to clean the toilet before I leave this time."

Wen Zhixian smiled, he still remembered it.

"We haven't seen each other for so long, do you have any reward for me?" Being intimate with my wife.

Wen Zhixian thought about it for a few seconds, looked at Qi Yanjing and nodded, "Yes."

"Um?"

Wen Zhixian lowered her eyes slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed across her eyes where he couldn't see. It was fleeting, and she curled her lips, turned over, and sat astride Qi Yanjing's waist.

Qi Yanjing's throat tightened and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. This was not good. If he moved too much, it would hurt her.

My mind was clamoring to reject her, my body didn't obey and didn't push her away, wanting her to continue, and my brain was also in an excited state.

Wen Zhixian placed her soft and slender hands gently on his shoulders and whispered in his ear, "Reward you for SM with me."

Qi Yanjing was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had heard it wrongly.

"What did you say?"

Wen Zhixian said it again.

Is that what he understood?

Qi Yanjing looked at her in surprise, but considering that she had experienced life and death this time, he could understand why she might want to try something exciting when she woke up.

I asked, "Who S?"

Wen Zhihan blinked innocently: "Of course it's you."

Qi Yanjing immediately said, "No."

Wen Zhixian was so happy that she was suddenly flicked on the forehead by Qi Yanjing. She covered her hand in pain and listened to him continue to say: "You are still asking for trouble with your body?"

"It has to be today."

Qi Yanjing was indeed used to her in other things, but this was definitely not acceptable.

Wen Zhixian pushed him down, and Qi Yanjing lay flat on the bed as she wished. Anyway, he would not do anything to hurt her.

She reached over and turned off the light.

Qi Yanjing wanted to see what she would do next.

Suddenly he felt light on his body and wondered if he should start.

Then the place beside her sank, and she lay down...

He asked in confusion: "And then?"

A low laugh came from the side, and someone said, "Then you can sleep."

Qi Yanjing: “?”

etc!

Given her personality, oh no, it seems like she's been fooled again.

"Reward you for having sex with me. You sleep and I steal your money."

Qi Yanjing: “…” I’m fooled every day, and each fool is different. It’s really a repeated trick.

What a brilliant brain teaser.

Qi Yanjing was so angry that he laughed. He turned sideways and held her in his arms, tickling her and making her giggle. "I'm wrong, I'm not doing SM anymore."

"Still doing SM?"

"No, no, no."

Qi Yanjing then stopped. He didn't dare to move too much, for fear that she would tear the wound.

Wen Zhixian laughed for a long time before resting her head on his arm and leaning against him.

Qi Yanjing pulled his arm away. She thought he was angry and was about to coax him, but the next second he sat up and turned on the light.

Wen Zhixian said quickly: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Qi Yanjing ruffled her hair to vent his anger.

He pulled open the collar of Wen Zhihan's nightgown and checked the gauze to see if there was any bleeding. Fortunately, there was none.

Then he turned off the lights, and Wen Zhixian rested her head on his arm again, leaned sideways to hug him, and rubbed his shoulder.

She was a little sleepy, and after Qi Yanjing stopped talking, she fell asleep quickly.

Qi Yanjing's nose was filled with her faint fragrance. He stroked the back of Wen Zhihan's head a few times and kissed her forehead. "Good night."

-

I went shopping and had meals with Qi Yanjing these past two days, and also went to see the scenery of the mountaintop church in advance.

She stood on the cross on the top of the mountain and said to Qi Yanjing, "We can see the sunrise here tomorrow morning."