Chapter 291 S orders you not to sleep

Qi Yanjing came out of the bathroom and went back to the living room to pour a glass of warm water. When he returned to the bedroom, he saw Wen Zhixian lying on the bed as contented as a cat.

"Are you feeling better?" When he passed by Wen Zhihan, he couldn't help but pinch her still slightly red cheek.

It feels delicate and a little warm, but it's too thin.

Wen Zhixian: “Does it hurt?”

Exploding hair.

Qi Yanjing was bending over to get some gauze from the drawer. When he heard her words, he slowly turned his head away and said, "Then you can also abuse me."

"You're going to call the police to arrest me later, right?"

Qi Yanjing smiled, leaned over, opened the drawer and took out the medicine box.

If the gauze gets wet when you take a shower, replace it with a new one.

A thin layer of scab has formed on the wound. I put a layer of gauze on it because I was worried that it would bleed. It won't be needed in two days.

He attached the gauze to Wen Zhixian's skin, his eyes dark and his emotions unclear. He sighed suddenly, "Thank you for following me. It's hard work."

"You can't not go out just because you know there's danger outside, right?" she comforted with a smile.

Qi Yanjing wrapped the gauze and pointed casually in the direction of the balcony: "Sometimes when I sit there, I wonder if you would suffer less if you were with someone else."

Wen Zhixian suddenly asked him: "Can you predict tomorrow?"

Qi Yanjing shook his head, "No."

"Then how do you know what will happen when you are with someone else? Just like..." She paused and thought for a moment: "Just like when you marry someone else, different things will happen. All the misfortunes are not caused by you. We don't have a God's perspective, do you understand?"

Qi Yanjing just smiled. He understood the truth, but when it really happened, he still thought so.

Wen Zhixian raised his body slightly, stretched out his arms and rubbed his face twice: "Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, I understand." Qi Yanjing responded and threw the wet gauze into the trash can.

Wen Zhihan crawled into the quilt with satisfaction and let out a contented sigh. Her bed was still very comfortable to sleep in.

As soon as I lay down in the quilt, I was quickly enveloped by the faint cold fragrance.

Sure enough, after she had been away from home for so many days, her presence gradually disappeared from the house.

On the corner of the bed was the plush cat that Qi Yanjing had bought. It felt very nice to the touch. She took a closer look at it and said to Qi Yanjing, "Do you hold it while you sleep at night?"

Qi Yanjing: “…”

Wen Zhixian thought for a moment and couldn't help laughing out loud. Seeing his unhappy expression, she immediately pursed her lips.

It’s hard to imagine what Qi Yanjing was like at home during these three months. He really hated this plush cat before.

Because he sometimes came back very late from social events, she would fall asleep holding the cat. Every time he came back, he would see the cat occupying his sleeping place and would throw it off the bed...

Several times before, she had found the plush cat on the ground when she woke up. Qi Yanjing explained that it was like this after coming back, and she might have dropped it accidentally.

She didn't take it seriously at first, until one night when she was half asleep and half awake and realized that Qi Yanjing had returned. When she opened her eyes, she saw Qi Yanjing throwing the plush cat he had given her off the bed. His movements were very practiced, and it was obvious that he was indisposed to it.

Their eyes met for a moment, and Qi Yanjing was not embarrassed at all. He just asked if he had drunk too much.

It's hard to imagine that he used to throw it off the bed every time, but later he held it to sleep... What a contrast.

The more she thought about it, the funnier it became.

Qi Yanjing covered her mouth: "Shut up!"

He stayed at home for a long time, and her aura gradually dissipated. It was her things that were tainted with her aura.

"Okay." Shut up!

She rubbed against Qi Yanjing's body, her hand slipped into the quilt and landed on his abdominal muscles in front of him. Qi Yanjing's body suddenly tensed up.

My abdominal muscles feel... great.

I thought he lost weight and his abdominal muscles would be gone, but I didn't expect they were still quite nice.

Qi Yanjing glanced at her sideways, and Wen Zhihan smiled.

He stared at her absentmindedly, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

Wen Zhixian's fingertips slid lightly across the fabric of the clothes, and Qi Yanjing followed her wishes without making any move. The bedroom fell silent, and neither of them spoke to each other.

Qi Yanjing was waiting for what she would do.

Wen Zhihan used her fingertips to lift up his silk pajamas, and slowly slid her fingertips to write two words on his skin, stroke by stroke.

Qi Yanjing felt it seriously, and when she finished writing the last stroke, she was suddenly speechless.

Wen Zhixian laughed and buttoned up his pajamas.

Damn it! How dare she play tricks on him!

Two words were written on his abdominal muscles: sleepy.

He should have known this earlier. Aren’t the lessons from the previous times enough?

But she smiled at him...

I sighed silently in my heart.

"I'm sleepy." Wen Zhihan put her arms around his neck and said coquettishly, "Your wife wants to sleep."

Seeing the word "speechless" written all over his face, Wen Zhixian leaned over and kissed him on the lips, pleasing him like crazy, because she was going to sleep.

Wen Zhixian lay down and Qi Yanjing turned off the light.

It was indeed very comfortable to sleep in one's own bed. Even with the jet lag, one could fall asleep quickly. Fifteen minutes later, Wen Zhixian was already half asleep and half awake, and was about to enter a deep sleep.

Suddenly, Qi Yanjing beside him called out, "Zhixian, are you asleep?"

Wen Zhixian was pulled back from his deep sleep by this voice and said, "Hmm," "Almost there."

"Oh, go back to sleep."

Wen Zhihan didn't care and continued to sleep.

Five minutes later, when she was about to fall asleep again, Qi Yanjing spoke again: "Baby, are you asleep?"

Wen Zhixian was getting a little impatient, so he turned to the other side and ignored him, but he still responded to him subconsciously: "Okay, stop talking."

Qi Yanjing didn't say anything, and the bedroom immediately returned to silence. Five minutes later, he came again: "Did you fall asleep this time?"

Wen Zhihan opened his eyes, his mind cleared and he figured it out. He definitely did it on purpose!

Qi Yanjing didn't hear her answer. He turned sideways, leaned on his elbows and stood up slightly to look at her.

Wen Zhixian felt him stand up, and rolled over and threw himself on top of him. Qi Yanjing was pinned down and lay back on the bed. His low laughter mixed into the thick night.

Wen Zhixian took a bite on his neck.

Qi Yanjing didn't feel much pain, and he turned her body to lie on top of him, "Didn't you say I'm S? S orders you not to sleep."

Wen Zhixian complained: "How can there be someone as bad as you!"

How can it prevent people from sleeping?

"Who is the bad guy, Tian Gang? Huh?" He slapped Wen Zhixian on the buttocks, "You play tricks on me time and time again, and you don't allow me to fight back?"

Wen Zhixian snorted softly, and became angrier the more he thought about it.

"What the hell, can you please be reasonable?"

"Didn't I coax you into submission?"

Well, it was a waste of time.

He really could hold it in, waiting for forty minutes just for this moment.