Chapter 422

When she was paralyzed in his arms because of dyspnea, moshiqian finally let go of her hand and withdrew from her lips. At that time, Chi Huan's pale face was already full of red, and his mouth was full of the smell of men.

Her left hand was on the edge of the bed, her head down and panting.

Until the top of the head sounded a man hoarse sexy, covered with a thin smile voice, "taste good? Or do we have porridge instead? " Chi Huan was very angry.

It was not even clear whether it was to him or to herself.

Holding the sheet tightly with his fingers, he suddenly released it, and then he suddenly raised his head and threw his hand in the face of a slap -

the clapping voice dropped. The man's voice was cold and soft. "If you want me to sleep in the hospital, you can do it."

chi Huan's hands were frozen in the air.

Looking at the handsome face close at hand, breathing more and more rapid and disordered.

Her face was red and her eyes were red.

The chest is even more up and down.

This is a very good look.

"Mo Shiqian, in your present position today, bullying a woman is not afraid of being laughed at?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, hooked his lips, and his radian was very shallow, but the meaning of dragging it out was particularly sexy and abominable. "In my position today, even a woman can't be bullied. What's the point?"

There's a bang.

The incubator on the head of the bed had several layers of different kinds of breakfast, which were all swept to the ground by Chi Huan.

There was a loud noise, and the place was in a mess.

Mo Shi Qian looked at her coldly.

In fact, the eyes can only be said to be calm, but behind the calm is cool thin.

And this is as cool as a thin, dense ice needle.

Especially after the "gentle" just now.

When the reason was broken up, the grievances that had been pressed under the emotional abyss were finally uncontrollable. They were mixed with helpless anger and hovered over her heart, forming an indescribable feeling.

Mo Shi Qian glanced at her eyes with low eyes. The woman clutching the sheet's white fingers, reached out and stroked her cheek again. She said with a faint smile, "Huanhuan, how can you be like a child? If you are angry with me, you should be angry with me. Why take out some dead things? Those are your breakfast. What do you eat if you drop them

He moved his hand from her cheek to her forehead, "still can lose his temper and see that he is better half of the time."

With that, he rang the bell at the head of the bed. Regardless of whether the nurse did it or not, he said in a low voice, "clean up the ground and send another piece of porridge."

Her voice was weak and hoarse

Men are indifferent.

He got up, went around the mess and went back to the window, "twenty minutes."

The nurse looked at his back. After looking at the most popular new film recently, Chi Huan, a beauty, didn't know the man's identity, but she didn't dare to say anything. She quickly went out and asked someone to come in and clean it up, and returned with a bowl of porridge.

Chi Huan watched the young nurse come in with her porridge. After looking at her on the bed, she still walked behind the man. The thin voice was obviously softer than usual, and there was a voice that could not be said, but was obviously slightly shy. "Sir The porridge you want There is no more in the hospital at this time, so I went out to buy it. I'm sorry for the delay. "

The girl's appearance of Huaichun makes Chi Huan feel a block.

In fact, she understood very well that Mo Shiqian stood there. The height of 1.87 meters and the unique beauty of her skin were enough to make the heart beat faster of a little girl who was not familiar with the world.

It has long been said that power is a woman's aphrodisiac, and the last period in the high position of the man, these two words have been clearly branded in his aura, even if you do not know who he is, you can see that he is not ordinary people.

But the more you understand, the more accurately you can capture this feeling.

It has nothing to do with her, but Chi Huan still turns her head aside and doesn't go to see them.

Mo Shiqian just turned around and saw her move.

He lowered his head and glanced at his shy smile on the young nurse's face. He reached for the porridge. "It's all right," the man took the corner of his lip and smiled, "thank you."

"Nothing, nothing I'll go out first. If you need anything, please call me again

"Good."

The little nurse stepped back two steps, then turned and walked out the door.

Chi Huan or inadvertently see the red ear root.

Her breathing became more difficult.

He is more gentle than before, not to her, but to everyone.

Mo Shiqian came back to the bed with porridge.

Chi Huan has calmed down, she looked at him, looked at the bowl in his hand, stretched out her hand, coldly said, "I'll drink it myself."

It's just a bowl of porridge.What is a bowl of porridge worth fussing about.

The man looked at her "obedient" appearance and narrowed his eyes.

He didn't put the bowl on the head of the bed.

Chi Huan frowned, "what are you doing?"

He got up and went to the sofa against the wall with the suit and tie he had taken off when he entered the door. He bent down to pick it up and walked back.

Chi Huan didn't know what he wanted to do, but he still had a bad premonition. When he approached him step by step, he couldn't help but want to step back. However, there was a needle in his right hand. When she hesitated to pull out the needle, the man had already come back to him.

"Mo Shiqian, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

The man's slender and bony fingers skillfully tied her left hand to the head of the bed with a tie -

"if you want to pull out the needle, you'd better do it now, so that I don't have to do it again." he knelt on her side with one knee, and the distance between them was extremely close, so close that she could feel the temperature on him, and could clearly smell the smell of him However, before this bottle of medicine is injected, if you pull out the needle Don't blame me for bullying patients with fever. "

Chi Huan understood the meaning of bullying.

She almost raised her voice and shrieked, "what do you want?"

Chi Huan soon knew what he was going to do.

He will feed her porridge.

To be precise, she was either fed or disgusted.

Originally insipid porridge was pinched by a man and forced to cross her jaw.

Chi Huan was so angry that her tears fell down.

I was kissed away again.

The thin lips of a man, her lips, smile lengling, the whole body deep evil and cold, "let you throw my things," he bit her lips, full of condescending light mockery, "you look at you, what can you do with me."

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