Chapter 92

After a while, she was still awake.

Ji Qianchen opened his eyes and looked at the handsome face close to him. It was clear-cut, but a little tired and haggard.

She couldn't help but reach out her little hand and gently caress his beautiful eyes and eyebrows.

Stroking, her hand couldn't help shifting.

High and straight bridge of nose, charming thin lips, delicate facial skin

It's very comfortable to caress.

How can a man's skin be so good.

How can this nose be so strong.

How can this thin lip be so charming.

Suddenly.

A strong hand gripped her wrist.

Lock her hand in his heart, "move again, and you will be destroyed."

God knows how much the goblin touches on his face.

If it was not for her physiological period, he would not hesitate to overwhelm it and turn it into food in his mouth.

"Poof..." Ji Qianchen got up and pressed himself on his heart. "Excuse me, how is your husband going to destroy me?"

Ling Xiaohan suddenly opened his eyes, and his black eyes stared at her playful thief like, "when my aunt comes, I will be brave."

"Yes, you can't touch me anyway, ha ha." Ji Qianchen put his hand into his silk pajamas with a bad smile.

The cold hands and the hot chest touch each other, provoking the crime factor of the cold body of Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao cold tight thin lips, let her wanton play.

"Proud, isn't it?"

"Cough, it's OK, just like that." Ji Qianchen left his head embarrassed.

When has not now been proud, although the small stomach still has some pain, but this does not affect her.

I feel like I'm going to be out of the Jianghu again.

"In fact, I can't help you." Ling Xiao's voice was cold and clear, pretending to be mysterious.

"What?" Ji Qianchen is surprised.

Hurriedly from his body down, retracted his side to lie down, with the quilt wrapped tightly.

What can be said from lingxiaohan's mouth is guaranteed by his inborn self-confidence.

So he must have thought of some way to make her.

"It's no use wrapping it up." Ling Xiao cold hook lips evil smile, one hand side propped up beside her.

See her Ji Qianchen shaking his body to wrap himself in the shape of a silkworm chrysalis, want to laugh.

"Then you are..."

Ji Qianchen is more scared.

He will not be forced to open her quilt and fight with blood. This taste is so heavy.

“……” Ling Xiao cold tightly pursed thin lips, the eyes of the black and evil paint fell on her lips.

Whoa!

She knows what.

She won't do such a disgusting thing.

When the quilt was lifted, her face was covered, and the whole person shrank in, his hands covered his mouth, and he dared not say a word.

She's really scared.

Ling Xiaohan stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt down hard. The strength increased continuously.

Ji Qianchen clutched the quilt and died.

"Do you want to suffocate yourself?" Ling Xiaohan roars seriously. His eyes are cold and smothering with anger.

"I'm going to bed. Good night."

After that, she would never dare to bully Xiao Han again, really.

She surrendered, she conceded defeat.

"Put your head out to sleep." Ling Xiaohan repeated again, and his tone was sharp again.

Sleeping in the quilt is easy to lead to many problems such as poor breathing, respiratory tract infection, etc.

"I like to sleep like this." Ji Qianchen mumbles under the covers.

In fact, she hates sleeping in the bed. Once she can't breathe well, she can't sleep.

The demon that he made himself will be finished kneeling.

How could Ling Xiaohan not know her habits.

Big palm is whirling thin quilt, grabbing a corner, pulling hard.

The quilt was torn down.

Ji Qianchen's face is bright again.

Ling Xiao's lips are cold and light. She tucks in the quilt again. "I won't touch you."

Hearing this, Ji Qianchen's heart was a little relieved.

"One week after the appointment, I'll get it back."

Ling Xiao's cold lips fell to her ears, and she said this in a soft voice.

Then he lay back on his pillow, took the quilt and closed his eyes safely.

Ji Qianchen gnaws his teeth and turns to look at the man on his side.

The corner of the mouth draws up a light arc, which seems to be laughing.

Hateful!

A week later, her aunt left.

He'll get it back?

God! In the morning of the next day.

Ji Qianchen wakes up, the man on his side is no longer there, and the other side of the bed still has his own fragrance.Ji Qianchen went to the window, opened the light champagne curtains, and a ray of autumn sun hit her.

Stretch, wash and go downstairs for breakfast.

Zhang Ma brought her a bowl of brown sugar and ginger soup on time.

These two days are dull pain, there is no pain of the kind of dead and alive feeling.

Had breakfast.

The family doctor appeared in front of her on time with the medicine box.

It's exactly a week from the last inspection.

"Young lady, I'll check you regularly."

The family doctor smiled and said respectfully.

"My aunt is here. She must not be pregnant. She doesn't need to be examined." Ji Qianchen waved and sat on the sofa.

"The young master told me to check you regularly not only to check whether you are pregnant, but also to check whether all the functional indicators of the body are normal. I heard that you will have dysmenorrhea, so it is more necessary to check." The family doctor's polite explanation.

"Blood again?" What Ji Qianchen hates most is taking blood.

She had to be drained of a large tube of blood because of the bleeding.

"Yes, young lady." The doctor nodded.

The medicine box in his hand was placed on the tea table, and he skillfully took out the instruments needed for blood drawing.

After the blood was drawn, the doctor left.

Ji Qianchen looks at the pinhole left by the needle tube on his arm on the sofa.

Even I feel sorry for myself. It's necessary for lingxiaohan to follow me.

I took out my mobile phone to take a picture and intentionally expanded the HD version.

After shooting, send it to Ling Xiaohan's mobile phone via wechat.

There were some pitiful expressions on the hair.

Ling Xiaohan, who reviews official documents in the office, receives the wechat from her and clicks to open it.

This picture is really frightening. The pinhole seems to have punctured her white and delicate blood vessel.

Before long, Ji Qianchen received a reply from Ling Xiaohan.

"I've got the doctor on."

On seeing this news, Ji Qianchen's eyes were in a panic and hurriedly went back to the past: "I don't want you to dismiss the doctor."

She sent a picture to make the honest doctor lose her job, so she was guilty.

"To poke you like this, you must be dismissed."

"Cough In fact, I purposely enlarged and zoomed in, which doctor would draw blood like this. My blood vessels are already thin. " Ji Qianchen quickly typed a string of words on the keyboard of his mobile phone and sent them to Ling Xiaohan.

After receiving the wechat message again, Ling Xiao's eyes were cold and dark, staring at the string of words, his mood was complicated.

"So..."

Ji Qianchen received the words "Ling Xiaohan".

"It's not a doctor's pot. I just want you to feel sorry for me. Even if you bleed during the physiological period, you still have such a big tube of blood."