He held her in his arms

After Chu Qi and Liang Junqiang left the ward, Liang Qingqing, Fan Yanxing and the nurse were the only ones left in the room.

Liang Qingqing could only turn her gaze to Fan Yanxing, who was taking off his hospital gown, revealing his naked upper body. His wheat-colored skin was tangled with bandages and gauze, and a little blood was seeping out, which looked a bit scary.

In addition, his good figure could not be ignored, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, lean and strong, and a height of more than 1.8 meters. The lines on his back were full of hormones, and when he turned sideways, he could see his distinct abdominal muscles, which were sexy and tight.

Even the nurse couldn't help but say, "You look healthy, and your injuries will heal faster than those of ordinary people."

Fan Yanxing didn't answer anything, but glanced at Liang Qingqing vaguely. She felt nervous when he looked at her, and quickly retracted her gaze. A blush appeared on her face, and she coughed lightly and sat on the stool.

The nurse moved quickly, quickly changed the gauze, gave a few instructions, and then walked out.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became charming as the nurse left, and the hazy ambiguity continued to ferment in the silent air. Liang Qingqing pursed her dry lips and cast her eyes on Fan Yanxing again.

Perhaps because he had just changed the medicine, his face looked paler than before, with a bit more sick and abstinence. His unique handsomeness made her look at him again and again.

"What are you looking at?"

The steady voice interrupted the random thoughts lingering in Liang Qingqing's mind. She raised her head and met Fan Yanxing's gaze. Her beautiful eyes were filled with some tenderness. Instead of answering, she asked: "Does it hurt?"

Perhaps he didn't expect her to ask this, Fan Yanxing's eyes were deeper, and then he nodded without hesitation and said: "It hurts." There

was still a trace of pity in his tone, and it was unknown who he wanted to make feel sorry for.

"Can I blow on you?" Liang Qingqing stood up, walked lightly, and came to Fan Yanxing. Afraid that he didn't know the reason, she explained kindly, "When I fell down as a child, my mother did this. Blowing on it will not hurt."

This was to coax him as if he was a child.

Fan Yanxing noticed her approaching, and his emotions suddenly surged. As her soft hands rested on his shoulders, the itch hidden deep inside became even stronger, and his breathing became heavier.

He didn't say anything, and Liang Qingqing just took it as tacit consent. She bravely leaned down, and her long eyelashes trembled, indicating that she was not as calm as she looked on the surface. The wind from the window blew into the room, mixed with her soft breath and fell on the gauze and skin.

In just a moment, she noticed that the person beside her had become stiff.

Liang Qingqing's heartbeat was like a drum, hitting again and again. Her ears were filled with his heavy breathing, which was like an old bellows pulling at people's nerves, causing her breathing to speed up a bit.

"Does it still hurt?"

As soon as the voice fell, Liang Qingqing felt that her goal had been achieved. Just as she was about to get up, she was suddenly embraced by him. The sudden change made her scream subconsciously, and she stretched out her hand to hug his neck. The wide sleeves slipped off, revealing a piece of white wrist, swaying in front of her eyes, making people want to hold it in their palms and play with it.

Fan Yanxing thought so, and did so.

Just as imagined, it felt smooth and extremely comfortable to the touch.

When he lowered his eyes to look at her, he was not surprised to meet a pair of beautiful eyes that were wide open in shock. His eyes seemed confused and shy, as if he had never expected him to be so bold and do such an outrageous thing.

"Fan, Fan Zhiqing?"

When she spoke, her voice trembled and she stuttered a little.

"Didn't you say to call me brother Yanxing?" Fan Yanxing did not immediately explain why he did so, but frowned and corrected her address.

It was obviously this girl who proposed it herself, but now she pretended not to know and called him Fan Zhiqing, which simply widened the distance between the two of them.

It was as if she had provoked him first, but she was trembling in his arms with an innocent look, as if she had been greatly bullied.

Fan Yanxing narrowed his eyes, knowing that this was her usual way, just like when she seduced him at the right time in Daping Village, and after disturbing his mind, she left leisurely.

Was this a revenge for his bad attitude towards her in the beginning? After all, she was always unwilling to suffer a loss.

Or was she really moved, just like him? But the affection in the depths of her eyes was clearly pitiful.

Fan Yanxing's mind was in a mess. He only knew that he was about to be driven crazy by her at this moment. He just wanted to get close to her at all costs, pull her to his side, and didn't want her to smile at other men again.

Fan Yanxing was not surprised at all to have such thoughts, because he was not a good person.

He initially thought about taking it slow, because he knew clearly that it was not an easy task to win her heart, but Chu Qi's appearance disrupted the plan he had just implemented.

The scene of Liang Qingqing staring at Chu Qi before was engraved in his mind like a nail. He pretended to be indifferent on the surface, but he was actually mad with jealousy in his heart, otherwise he would not deliberately reveal his thoughts to Chu Qi. But

Chu Qi was stupid and dared to compete with him, but forgot that what he wanted would never fall into the hands of others.

"Let me go first."

Call him brother Yanxing? Liang Qingqing felt a chill in his heart, wondering how she had said such a disgusting name before.

At this moment, her eyes flashed, and she reached out her hand to push him, but the big hand restraining her waist only exerted a little force, and she couldn't move. She was also disappointed for a moment, and her eyes couldn't stop looking in the direction of the door. When the nurse left just now, she didn't close the door tightly, but just left it ajar. As long as there was a gust of wind, the door could be blown open.

If someone saw the two of them hugging each other, there might be some rumors. Although she didn't care much about her reputation, she would still feel uncomfortable when she heard others talking about her. As long as she thought of that scene, she felt very troubled.

And what she hated most was trouble.

At this time, facing Fan Yanxing's deep eyes, she felt vaguely regretful for her previous teasing.

Who would have thought that the always well-behaved Fan Yanxing would suddenly turn into a wolf, jackal, tiger and leopard and attack her directly? It was the first time that she was held in such an ambiguous way by a man. She felt uncomfortable all over her body, and the tips of her ears gradually turned red.

This situation was completely different from the last time she deliberately jumped into his arms to avoid a dog.

Liang Qingqing saw that he did not react, but the force on his waist became heavier and heavier. She knew that he did it on purpose, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry, and her tone became higher: "Let go."

"Hiss."

Suddenly, a suppressed groan came from her ear. Liang Qingqing stopped struggling. When she looked up, she saw that his face had turned even paler. It was obvious that she had accidentally touched his wound.

"Who told you not to listen to me?" Liang Qingqing muttered a little guilty, but she didn't move anymore. She even sat in his arms obediently, which was good. Physical contact would only help promote the development of their relationship.

She thought so in her heart, but the redness on her ear tip gradually climbed up her cheeks.

Fan Yanxing smiled bitterly, his eyes fell on her profile. His action annoyed her. She turned her neck away, refusing to face him directly. Her delicate collarbone was faintly visible, and the loose hospital gown could not hide her beauty. Looking down again, he tilted his head.

"Blame me."

I didn't expect him to admit it so readily. Liang Qingqing turned her head suddenly, and he turned around at the same time. Her lips brushed his jaw, stirring up a wisp of mist.

The sudden change made both of them stunned.

"You took advantage of me." Liang Qingqing's fair face flushed at some point, her eyes were tinged with shame, and she looked smart and pretty. She just pursed her lips and directly condemned him, then threatened him viciously: "I'm going to tell my brother."

Fan Yanxing was not afraid at all, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, "That's right, beat me up, and I'll come directly to your house."

These days, some ruffians can't get married, so they use some shady tricks to take advantage of girls and ruin their reputations. After being beaten by the girl's family, they swagger to the door with matchmakers to propose marriage. Most people are angry, but since things have come to this point, they are afraid of getting into trouble, so most of them will nod and agree.

Now that Fan Yanxing mentioned this, it was obviously the same meaning.

Liang Qingqing didn't expect Fan Yanxing to come up with this idea so quickly. Her heartbeat quickened for a moment. She looked at him in disbelief and said hoarsely, "You want to marry me?"

"You just found out? Didn't I say that yesterday?" But the two are different. When he said the word "responsible", he didn't realize his feelings for Liang Qingqing, but now he really wants to marry her and wants to stand by her side with an upright identity.

Hearing this, Liang Qingqing choked, and then her heart was filled with joy. Her goal of marrying a big boss and marrying into a wealthy family to enjoy a happy life is going to be achieved so soon?

But then she thought that the time they had spent together was not long, and Fan Yanxing's feelings for her were not deep. What if these words were said impulsively by Ruan Xiang?

If Fan Yanxing regretted it later, how would she deal with it?

Moreover, if she nodded so easily, it would inevitably leave Fan Yanxing with a "casual" impression.

If Fan Yanxing knew what Liang Qingqing was thinking, he would definitely spit out blood in anger. He looked like a person who was irresponsible and wavering, and could casually say the most important thing in his life?

Neither of them knew each other's true thoughts. In the final analysis, as Liang Qingqing said, they knew each other for too short a time, so short that even when he took the initiative to extend an olive branch, she did not dare to accept this overwhelming wealth.

Fan Yanxing waited nervously for Liang Qingqing's answer. He was very patient at this time, but as time went on, the expectation in his eyes dimmed a little bit, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips. He didn't want to force her to make a decision right now, so he loosened his grip, wanting to let her go first as she wished.

But the next second, the hands around his neck tightened, and before he could react, she pulled his head down, and the distance between the two of them suddenly shortened, almost nose to nose.

"I won't agree."

Hearing this, Fan Yanxing's eyes became ambiguous. He put his big hand on her fingertips and slowly wrapped her hand. He didn't feel disappointed when he heard the rejection, but chuckled and said, "Then why did you hook me?"

"You are allowed to hug me for no reason, but I am not allowed to hook you?" The complaining words were soft and gentle, without any intimidation at all. Instead, they seemed to be acting coquettishly, hiding some hidden teasing.

As soon as the voice fell, as if to compete with him, she pulled him down again.

This time, the two of them were almost lips to lips.

Fan Yanxing's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably several times, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly curled the corners of his lips, "You are allowed to do anything."

His slightly heavy breath sprayed on her face, which was a little itchy, and it became even more itchy with his words.

Hearing this, Liang Qingqing's long eyelashes trembled, and she raised her fair and rosy face. She took her hand off his neck and put it on his chest, pulling a little distance between them. During the process, her fingertips slid across his skin intentionally or unintentionally. I don't know if it was intentional, but it made him shudder.

But she innocently blinked her beautiful eyes and muffledly accused him: "Why are you so close?"

It was obviously she who repeatedly approached him first, and he did not move, but he was able to blame her with a clear conscience, which was simply ridiculous.

Fan Yanxing looked at Liang Qingqing, and his natural love words came out one after another as if they were free: "I just want to be close to you."