Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Anlan gave her a deep look, and then went out.

Half an hour later, he came back with a small box of aftercare.

When she took it over, he reminded: "This medicine can't be taken often... in the future, let me remind me to take measures!"

Ye Liangqiu lowered his head without making a sound, but silently ate the medicine.

He was boring and walked to the door: "I'm going to cook."

After Ye Liangqiu took the medicine, he looked at the direction of the door.

After a while, he turned back again,

She has a breakfast in her hand, which she loves.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet." She raised her eyes and looked at him.

Qin Anlan's eyes didn't waver, "Let's go and brush your teeth."

After a pause, he spoke slightly stiffly: "Lie down after eating."

This time, she really left. She could occasionally hear him talking to the children, listening from a distance, but she was extremely satisfied in her heart.

She understood that this was the best he could be good to her, and she should be satisfied and could no longer be greedy.

He treats her with good and bad times, but also comes from his struggle, his pain, and his hatred.

She thought more to comfort him.

But in this world, she is the least qualified to comfort him.

Perhaps half of the time obeying his jade hope and succumbing to his body is because of guilt.

He hugged the quilt, ate the breakfast he bought, and lay down for a while.

It was true that the leg was sore and a little painful... He came desperately as if he had eaten the last meal without the next one.

Lying like this, I fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

There was a faint smell of food in the air. She sat up, her body was a little sticky, and she felt all fine sweat when she touched it.

As soon as she woke up, Qin Anlan walked in, raised his hand and looked at the table below, "You slept for three hours."

She was a little surprised, "Have the children eaten?"

He gave a somewhat absent-minded hum, looked at her sweaty forehead, and frowned: "Go take a shower, get up and eat."

After a pause, he still said, "I have something to do this afternoon, I will send you back later."

Ye Liangqiu's body stiffened. The quilt was warm at first, but now, it was as cold as ice.

These two beautiful and peaceful days passed so quickly.

Is it the last warmth of his charity?

Ye Liangqiu pursed his lips and nodded, "Okay."

When she went to the bathroom, she unbuttoned her pajamas and stood under the shower, but her eyes were a bit sour.

Say yes, don't cry.

Something pushed his body away, and behind it was a cold wall.

He was wearing a shirt. At this time, he was already a wolf, and he stuck it to Jing Shi and also to her.

A thin layer of fabric can't stop anything, she can feel the heat of every inch of his skin.

Raising the head, the water splashes down the cheeks, to the neck, and to the beautiful collarbone...

She looked up at him hopelessly, his eyes burning.

The slender fingers held his shoulders and tightened, the shirt tightened under her hand.

Her face was lightly pressed against his heart, her lips tightly pressed... just like that.

He was restrained, and then he became less restrained, leaned in and kissed her lips.

Once Yuwang's gate was opened, there was no way to control it.

He clasped her shoulders, Ying Ting's face was a little distorted, and then all these twists vented on her.

The cool water spray became hot... She seemed to be drained of strength. In the end, she could only cling to him, up and down with him.