Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He thought that her cooking was his patent, so she would cook porridge for Qin Anlan!

Tang Yu got out of bed lightly, Pei Qiqi was completely empty, opened his eyes and looked for his figure.

He came back in a while, holding a tube of medicine in his hand, and came over to apply her lightly.

Pei Qiqi raised his eyes, looked at him, bit his mouth, "Are you angry?"

At this time, they can speak well. It is already four o'clock in the night.

"Why am I angry?" He applied the medicine to her and rubbed her heart. "Okay, I'm going to bed."

He was lying on his back with Pei Qiqi by his side. He did not hug her for a long time. She felt uneasy and leaned forward to hug his arm with a very soft voice, "I couldn't leave him alone at that time."

Tang Yu sighed and said lowly in the dark: "Qiqi, I have never been angry with this."

It's not that he is scared, he is just a little scared, she...does she like An Lan?

So, he lost control tonight, and when it was obviously not the best time, and obviously she was very tired, he still wanted her, almost rude.

Pei Qiqi said oh.

Muttering in his heart, he was obviously angry.

Later, she hugged his arm, but couldn't sleep.

An hour later, Tang Yu asked in a dumb voice: "Why don't you sleep?"

She was still too sleepy when they did it before, and she was sleeping almost all the time. Seriously, he wasn't so happy... She didn't seem to feel it, and as a man, she was quite depressed.

Pei Qiqi's small face was pressed against his arm, and it took a long time before he whispered: "Tang Yu, I feel a little pain."

He held her shoulder with his hand, turned on the bedside lamp, and immediately sat up and looked at her eyes: "Where does it hurt?"

Pei Qiqi lowered his head somewhat shyly, and said nothing.

Tang Yu understood immediately, his expression was somewhat meaningful, and he turned on all the lights with his hands.

She realized that he probably wanted to do something, and she held the sheet in her arms and refused to let him check it.

Tang Yu coaxed her, "Okay, let me see."

She refused, kicking him, a little willful, but in the end it was herself that hurt.

Tang Yu also let her fool around, knowing that he was going too far tonight.

He stretched out his hand to hug her in his arms, coaxed for a while before kneeling down, and carefully checked with the light...

Pei Qiqi's small face turned aside, a little shy.

Tang Yu's eyes seemed to be on fire. Looking at it this way, she was naturally a little emotional, but she pressed it alive because she was a little injured.

"I'll get a hot towel to help you compress it." He kissed her on the forehead, and when she got out of bed, she pulled his bathrobe somewhat reliantly, and he turned his head: "I'll be back in a while."

Pei Qiqi watched him walk into the bathroom, and when he came back, he had an extra towel in his hand, which made her feel better after warming her up.

She let out a sigh, Tang Yu raised her eyes, and after a long time, she asked softly: "Qiqi, I did that, you feel uncomfortable?"

He actually wanted to ask more carefully, but he still didn't ask.

Pei Qiqi cocked her mouth, nestled in his arms, and said softly, "It hurts."

Is it only pain?

Tang Yu secretly reflected on whether he hadn't had two years and his skills were rusty?

Pei Qiqi bit her lip and lay in his arms, and asked very quietly: "You are very comfortable?"

His Adam's apple rolled twice, and it took a while before he hummed.

Pei Qiqi bit him, "I think so too, you are so called Xiaohun."