As a result, Sheng Guanhua became even more worried about Sheng Qian's situation.
At the hospital.
Sheng Qian had an extra simple bed added to the ward; she couldn't let Long Yunting sleep in a wheelchair for one night.
He's a patient too.
After nightfall, the hospital became so quiet that there wasn't a sound.
After Long Yunting moved to the bed, he sat down and watched Sheng Qian sit on a stool, preparing to lie down and make do with sleeping next to Sheng Li's bed. He frowned slightly and said, "Come here."
"What are you doing?"
"Let's sleep together."
Long Yunting turned his body to the side, revealing a small portion of himself, and slightly raised his long arm.
The action was quite obvious.
He let Sheng Qian lie down beside him and embraced her in his arms.
The two of them can squeeze together like this for one night.
Sheng Qian stared at his movements, and inexplicably felt her face getting hot. "The bed is too small."
Long Yunting, however, said without changing his expression, "Lie on top of me."
"..."
Sheng Qian's lips twitched.
I feel awkward lying next to him, let alone lying on him.
Long Yunting was broad-shouldered with long arms and legs.
He lay down on the makeshift bed, his legs still half-stretched out.
When lying flat, it takes up almost all the space.
"Come here and help me up."
"What are you doing now?"
Go to sleep when you want to.
So many things.
"If you don't sleep, I won't sleep either."
Sheng Qian was speechless. "Who said I don't sleep?"
"Then come here."
"I can sleep here."
Long Yunting stared at Sheng Qian, his expression blank: "Sleep here."
"Why are you so fussy?" Sheng Qian stood up, walked up to him, and pressed him down onto the bed.
Suddenly, a large hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards the bed.
Sheng Qian fell onto him.
Long Yunting lay on his back, embracing her soft body, his arms encircling her slender waist, pressing her tightly against his chest.
Suddenly pressed against a body brimming with hormones, Sheng Qian sprang up.
However.
The arms that were wrapped around her waist were like welded steel, instantly pressing her back down.
His chin hit his chest, sending a tingling pain through him.
With his other hand, he quickly pinched her delicate chin, his deep brows furrowing: "Did you hurt yourself?"
Sheng Qian angrily raised her hand and slapped him: "Let go."
Long Yunting quickly let go and sat up. Seeing Sheng Qian rubbing her chin, he said, "I'm sorry, I used too much force."
Sheng Qian ignored him.
"Let me see."
"Stop looking..." Sheng Qian pushed away his outstretched hand and moved her tongue.
Did you bump into something?
Long Yunting noticed that there was a small cut on the corner of her mouth, and it was bleeding a little.
He hadn't expected Sheng Qian's lips to be so delicate, breaking at the slightest touch.
Sheng Qian pursed her lips and was about to slide off the bed when she suddenly realized that she had been sitting on his lap the whole time.
With this swipe, it feels like skin touching skin directly, sending jolts of electricity through you.
Long Yunting's handsome face was already red!
Sheng Qian quickly climbed out of bed, found the trash can, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Sheng Qian exhaled again and quietly pressed her hand to her chest.
He suppressed the inexplicable emotions.
Her tongue was sore, which made her heart rhythm irregular.
It's all that jerk's fault.
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