In the hospital room. [No pop-ups. 】

When Qiao Sinian came back from smoking a few cigarettes, Ye Jiaqi still maintained a sleeping appearance.

His large, warm hand touched her forehead, and the fever had subsided.

It's just that Ye Jiaqi's hands and feet are cold and his lips are pale.

Her face was thin, tired and tired.

Josnian lowered his head and pressed the kiss on her lips, holding her face a little uncontrollably.

His lips were warm and had a faint tobacco flavor.

And her lips are soft and cold, with her own unique fragrance.

His lips touched, and Josnian couldn't control himself.

He held her face, and at first it was just tossing and turning, biting, and gnawing on her lips

Gradually, he pried open her teeth and went deep into it.

Lingering and compassionate, forgetful.

He was soaking up all of her breath, trying to put his own mark on her lips.

Soon, Joss was hot and breathless, and the sound of wheezing was heard in the air.

But he kissed Ye Jiaqi, almost out of control.

After a long time, he let go of her lips and kissed her all the way down her cheeks, earlobes, and neck, refusing to let go.

Her body was sweet, like a gardenia, and like jasmine.

Josnian couldn't control himself at all, and his big hand unbuttoned her hospital gown, one, two

Just as he was untying the third one, Josnian frowned and suddenly stopped moving.

He's crazy, she's still a patient.

Reason dispels sensuality, and his slender fingers stop at her clothes.

Ye Jiaqi's skin is fair, and he can be broken by blowing, and the exposed places have been densely imprinted with kiss marks by Qiao Sinian.

Qiao Sinian suppressed the evil fire in his body, and there was a restrained coldness between his eyebrows and eyes.

He was boiling hot, and his body was already reacting.

But his sanity eventually prevailed, like a basin of cold water quenching his longing.

He silently raised his hand and buttoned Ye Jiaqi's clothes again.

Ye Jiaqi slept very quietly, except that his lips were red and swollen by his kiss, there was no other change.

Josnian stood up, straightened his clothes, and poured himself a glass of cold water.

After drinking the water, his sanity and composure were fully restored.

Knock Knock –

There was a soft knock on the door of the ward.

Qiao Sinian frowned, walked to the video and saw that it was Ning An.

The door opened, and Ning An saw that it was Qiao Sinian, but he was a little nervous.

She thought that Qiao Sinian had gone to the group, and the ward was guarded by a servant, but she didn't expect Qiao Sinian to be there.

There is not much intersection between her and Qiao Sinian, Qiao Sinian is a friend of Song Shaoyan, and she and Qiao Sinian only know each other.

"Master Qiao, I'm coming to see Jiaji, I heard that she is sick." Ning An didn't know the truth.

"The high fever has just subsided, and I haven't woken up yet." Josnian had tiredness on his face.

"Can I go in and see her?"

"Hmm."

Ning An got Qiao Sinian's permission, put the fruit basket he bought on the table, and walked to the bedside to visit Ye Jiaqi.

"Good period, I'm An An, I'm coming to see you, you have to get better quickly."

Ning An reached out and stroked Ye Jiaqi's face, brushing away the broken hair from her ear for her.

Ye Jiaqi did not make any movement.

Ning An'an looked at her arm that had been poked several times, frowned, and sighed slightly.

"Master Qiao, how long does the doctor say it will take to wake up?"

"Observe for another 24 hours."

"I've taken a leave of absence today, so I can be here with her." Ning An said, "Master Qiao, if you have something, go and get busy first." ”

Ning An knew that Ye Jiaqi and Qiao Sinian had a great relationship, and he couldn't tell the truth.