Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Fu Qinglun treated her wound and raised her eyes. Lin Shizhen was awake and was watching him.

He got up, reached out and rubbed her soft hair, lowering his voice, "Go to sleep on the sofa for a while."

Lin Shizhen looked at the little lemon uneasily.

"Sikong came here just now, all the little lemons are normal, the professional **** is outside, come in and watch them once in a few minutes, so rest assured, it's okay, now it's two o'clock in the morning, you sleep for a while, don't wait for the little lemons to wake up, you Tired. "

Lin Shizhen just got up, but because she had been sleeping on her stomach for too long, her legs were numb. Together, she slid down.

Fu Qinglun quickly stretched her palm to fasten her soft waist and held her in her arms. "What's wrong?"

"My legs are numb, just stand for a while."

"Then I will hold for a while."

Two people stood beside the bed, and Lin Shizhen let him hug him quietly, her head was in the position of his atrium, just to hear the heartbeat of his "chuck".

His strong pulse made her feel a bit safe.

At that moment, the clean and masculine breath of the man pressed in, and his thin, thin lips pressed against her forehead, and a kiss fell gently.

Silent kisses, so stingy.

Lin Shi's comb-like feathers trembled, and her pale hands clung to his shirt. "I'm fine."

She wanted to push him away.

But Fu Qinglun stepped her up and took her to the sofa. "Let's sleep, I'll be with you for a little while."

He reached out to cover her with a quilt, then turned back to the bedside.

Lin Shizhen didn't have much drowsiness. She stared at Fu Qinglun. The man sat down beside the bed. He held the little lemon's hand beautifully and beautifully. The shirt and trousers on his body were already wrinkled, but still elegant. Inexpensive, makes people look at each other.

She had fallen asleep for a while just now, but he did not close his eyes.

This time Little Lemon was sick, he was all there, all guarding.

Everyone said that the child was the bond of the parents. At the moment when Little Lemon was sick, he softened her heart.

No matter how hard or tired she is in the past three years, she has made herself strong. A woman is like water, but a mother is just now. Over time, she is used to a person. She puts on a set of hard armor for herself. Lemon does not allow anyone the opportunity to come in and hurt their mother and daughter.

In the past three years, she has been nervous and kept fighting.

But at this moment, ripples of ripples lingered in her heart, the tension was relieved, and she was soft.

Looking at Fu Qinglun's tall and handsome body, and looking at his wide shoulders, she suddenly wanted to lean forward.

No one knows that she is very tired, she is too tired.

She didn't want anything and slept.

Someone was naturally guarding her little lemon in her sleep.

At this time, a click, a professional **** in a white coat came in, "Sir, go and rest, we are more professional than you, and we will take good care of the young lady. Your parents should be well-groomed at night. , So that when the young lady wakes up during the day, you can accompany the young lady in the best mental state. "

Fu Qinglun's dark eyes were covered with a few red bloodshots, showing a slight tiredness. He put the small hand of the lemon into the quilt, and then stood up, "Then leave it to you."

The professional caregiver nodded with a smile. "Sir, there are no more beds in this intensive care room. You can only squeeze with your wife."

There is only a sofa to sleep here. If Fu Qinglun wants to rest, he can only squeeze on a sofa with Lin Shizhen.

Footsteps rang out in her ears, Fu Qinglun approached her, Lin Shizhen closed his eyes quickly.

The footsteps stopped at this time, and Fu Qinglun came. He looked down at the woman lying on the sofa, she was pretending to sleep.

Fu Qinglun slowly twitched her thin lips and whispered, "Shi Shi, if you don't want to, I won't sleep with you. There are benches in the corridor outside. I can just sit for a while."

After that, he turned and left.

But just starting, a little green hand reached out and grabbed his trousers.

Fu Qinglun's footsteps stagnated, and those black eyes quickly fluttered a soft smile.

He turned around, Lin Shizhen didn't open his eyes, and the comb-like Yu Jie still hung quietly, but her little hand held his trousers tightly.

He lifted his thin lips and lay down on the edge of the sofa.

This sofa is not large. Lin Shizhen sleeps and rubs alone, but adding the tall and handsome body of Fu Qinglun seems very crowded.

Lin Shizhen slept sideways to save space. Her delicate body only took up a small piece of land, but she also left her back.

Fu Qinglun supported her arm with one hand and held her Yingrun shoulder, whispering to her, "Poetry."

Lin Shizhen did not answer.

The man's low-alcoholic voice sounded in his ear again, "Shi Shi, turn around, I'll hold you to sleep."

Lin Shizhen did not move.

Fu Qinglun clasped her waist and turned her around, she fell into his arms.

He stretched his arms around her shoulders, and her small slap face lay on his superb chest.

Covered with a quilt, the two hug each other tightly.

Her body was very cold, especially her hands and feet. He hooked her two little feet between her legs, then held her little hand on her shirt button, and her thin, thin lips stuck to her. The white earlobe whispered, "Unbutton my clothes and put my hand in."

Lin Shizhen has not been asleep, so he heard him clearly, trembled Yu Jie, she was not polite, raised his hand to unbutton his shirt, and then put his little hand in for warmth.

The skin on his chest was shiny and honey, and his temperature was dry and warm. Her cold little hand slid to his waist and quickly warmed up.

Fu Qinglun rolled his throat up and down, the man's waist position was more sensitive, her little hand twisted flexibly there, he quickly held down her little hand and placed it on his chest.

"Don't touch a man's waist," he said hoarsely.

Lin Shizhen opened his eyes slowly, his handsome face magnified in her sight, especially the firm and smooth lines on the jaw, "How are you?"

Fu Qinglun looked at the ceiling above his head, "Not good, but ... I thought."

Lin Shizhen closed his eyes again and ignored him.

Fu Qinglun kissed her forehead. "Sleep, good night."

...

Lin Shiyi slept for a long time, and when she opened her eyes, it was already the next morning, and the sun was shining through her curtains.

Empty around, Fu Qinglun got up.

Lin Shizhen reached out and touched the empty piece near the sofa. She had a good dream last night. Now her body is still warm. She was buried in the warm quilt. For the first time, she didn't want to get up comfortably and wanted to get out of bed. .