After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

The boy's hands hugged the woman tightly, Qianxi's waist was extraordinarily slender in the boy's hands, and her long black hair was rippling in the air.

The woman's long eyelashes trembled, her red lips were bitten by a teenager, and her earlobes were stained red.

"No~"

An Yuannian pushed the young man with his hands, but he still couldn't move. His fingers landed on his black satin pajamas even more delicately.

Qi Yiheng's kiss was fierce and fierce, like the strongest wine, he fell into drunkenness after just one sip.

An Yuannian struggled for a while before breaking free.

"Ugh, don't touch me."

An Yuannian's white teeth dropped and bit the tip of his tongue.

"Hi~"

The boy gasped, the pain on the tip of his tongue told him the woman's resistance.

"Nianer."

An Yuannian turned away his face and refused to look at him: "Don't you like to torture yourself? Then you can torture yourself, anyway, it's none of my business. I will bring different little fresh meat to you every day when you are lying on the bed. I will introduce you before the hospital bed."

When Qi Yiheng thought of that scene, he felt as if his heart had been stabbed by something, and it hurt so badly.

"Nian'er, don't treat me like this."

An Yuannian turned around and looked at him: "I can't do anything to you? Do you want others to love you if you don't love yourself?"

Qi Yiheng shook his head and grabbed the woman's hand.

But this time she didn't let go.

"You don't love yourself so much, do you want to see me move on in the future?"

Qi Yiheng tightened his hand again.

"No."

She also felt uncomfortable seeing his whole body being afraid, worried, and insecure.

Today's words are indeed heavy.

An Yuannian got up and sat by his bed and hugged him: "Qi Yiheng, you are my fiancé, you have to learn to love yourself in order to love me, if you treat yourself like this, have you ever thought about what will happen after I lose you? What should I do?"

Qi Yiheng put his arms around her waist, his arms were tight, he buried his face in her neck, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Nian'er, I was wrong, I'm sorry, it will never happen again gone."

Only then did An Yuannian continue to hug him tightly: "Don't hurt yourself again in the future, okay?"

"Ah."

After a while, An Yuannian got up and picked up the soup on the table, took a spoonful of soup and blew it: "Open your mouth."

Qi Yiheng opened his mouth and drank it, one sip after another.

After gradually seeing the bottom of the bowl, An Yuannian put away the things.

"I'm going to send the things down, you go wash up!"

"it is good."

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When An Yuannian came back, the boy had already packed up, lying on the bed obediently as if waiting for praise.

An Yuannian took off his shoes, lifted the other corner of the quilt and got in.

"Close your eyes and go to sleep."

An Yuannian couldn't make herself ignore the fiery eyes.

Qi Yiheng closed his eyes a little disappointed: "Nian'er, can I hug you to sleep?"

An Yuan read: "...OK."

As soon as the words fell on his waist, he was tightly surrounded by big hands, and then fell into a broad embrace.

The boy's body carried a faint fragrance, which made people feel peaceful.

An Yuannian's hand rested on his.

"Good night."

Qi Yiheng lowered his head and kissed her hair: "Good night."

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The next day was bright, and wisps of sunlight fell on the bed through the cracks in the curtains. The eyelids of the boy on the bed trembled and he opened his eyes.

With just one glance, he saw the woman with a peaceful sleeping face.

Her hair was a little messy, her neckline was crooked like a lazy cat, and her pink lips made people want to bow their heads and peck.

Qi Yiheng's eyes carefully painted her eyebrows, no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't get enough of them.

When An Yuannian woke up, the sun had been hanging in the sky for a long time, she subconsciously touched the place around her, which was empty and there was no warmth left.

An Yuan Nian forced himself to get up from the bed, then rubbed his eyes and looked around.

She remembered that she slept with him last night, why did she get up so early?

An Yuannian put on his shoes in a daze and went to wash up.

She woke up a lot after splashing cold water on her face, then turned on the warm water and began to wash.

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"Hello Madam."

Several maids looked up and saluted respectfully after seeing the person.

The cheongsam on the woman amazed all the maids.

The light pink cheongsam is slit up to the knees. The one-line flower opening on the top is exquisite and beautiful. The dark pattern on the top makes the whole cheongsam more gentle and moving.

The silver hairpin on the woman's head is complicated but more eye-catching.

An Yuannian went downstairs wearing a cheongsam. The white high-heeled shoes on her feet made her ankles more slender, and the insteps were as beautiful as fine suet jade.

"Good morning."

The woman's cold voice made the maid's cheeks turn red.

An Yuannian went downstairs slowly and said, "Is there any food left for me?"

One of the maids responded the fastest: "Ma'am, sir, I told you to warm up the food before leaving the house. It's all your favorite food."

An Yuannian's eyes lit up.

Still he understands her.

But what about his illness?I don't know if it will still burn today.

An Yuan thought of this and went upstairs to get his phone.

"I'm going to get a mobile phone, and you can get me some food, thank you."

After speaking, he walked upstairs quickly, but after all, he was not particularly fast in high heels.

Seeing this scene, the maid Wen couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling.

"Haha, Ma'am is so cute!"

"Yes, yes, not only cute but also very beautiful."

The mixed voices of several maids will gather together.

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"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

The phone rang, and the teenager looked at the caller ID and quickly sat up straight to answer the call.

"Nianer."

The man next to him glanced contemptuously.

Baili Sui poked his waist: "Don't talk."

Xiao Zhui's look that I know made Baili Sui's hands itchy and wanted to slap him.

"Did you feel bad this morning?"

The woman's voice was soft and cold, but it also revealed concern.

The corner of Qi Yiheng's mouth twitched: "Don't worry, I'm fine this morning."

The other end of the phone said: "That's good, where have you been?"

The smile on Qi Yiheng's face froze: "I left a note for you by the bedside."

An Yuannian followed the phone and went downstairs. Hearing this sentence, he didn't want to go upstairs again: "Really? I didn't see it. Send me a message next time."

"it is good."

After saying this word, the two of them were silent for a while before An Yuan said: "Ah! Haven't hung up yet? Then I'll eat, bye."

"bye……"

Before I finished speaking, I remembered a busy tone.

Qi Yiheng took a deep breath and put the phone away.

"How long is he coming?"

Baili Sui stood behind Qi Yiheng and tugged Xiao Zhui beside him.