After conquering the male supporting role, the male protagonist became jealous

When He Qishen finished taking a shower, Zhou Lingshu went downstairs to find a medicine box.

That face must not be ruined.

If she doesn't look good anymore, what will she do in the next few decades?

While waiting for He Qishen, her mind unconsciously recalled her suicide in her previous life.

What happened that made her choose that way to end her life?

"Thinking about Jiang Chuanyu again?"

A cold voice came from above her head. Zhou Lingshu looked up and saw He Qishen's cold face. She immediately became angry: "What does it have to do with you?"

She stretched out her legs that were curled up on the sofa, put on her shoes and was about to leave.

She also wanted to give him medicine.

What a waste of feelings.

Before she stood up, a warm big hand grabbed her slender wrist, and her wrist was pulled back, and she fell into He Qishen's arms.

He Qishen was shirtless, and his slightly cool skin and the faint scent of shower gel surrounded her.

Zhou Lingshu struggled twice, but when he found it was useless, he could only glare at him angrily.

"I want to sleep, let me go."

"Don't think about him."

He Qishen forcefully held down Zhou Lingshu's struggling legs.

After he finished speaking, he noticed the medicine box on the table, his eyes flickered: "Did you take it?"

Zhou Lingshu sneered: "It grew legs and ran up here by itself."

"Don't be angry, I won't mention him next time."

He Qishen's expression turned from gloomy to bright, and after he coaxed him for a long time, Zhou Lingshu finally calmed down and applied medicine to him.

Zhou Lingshu took a cotton swab dipped in iodine and pressed it hard on the injured corner of He Qishen's mouth, causing the latter to gasp in pain.

"Ah Shu, you murdered your husband."

"Anyway, you've lived two lives, which is long enough."

Although Zhou Lingshu said this, he still slowed down his movements.

A man was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the bedroom with his face upturned. The girl in front of him was kneeling on the soft sofa cushion, holding iodine in her left hand and a cotton swab in her right hand, looking down as she applied the medicine to him.

The silvery light shone on the girl, as if covering her whole body with a layer of faint white light.

Looks pure and beautiful.

She unconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked her cracked lips. Her soft lips were shining, making people want to kiss her.

He Qishen’s throat tightened, he straightened his legs and kissed her.

Zhou Lingshu applied the medicine seriously. She was thinking about whether she should ask He Qishen about her suicide.

But he suddenly attacked.

At first he just touched her lightly, but after that he deepened the kiss as if he had gotten used to it. Zhou Lingshu leaned back slightly and was about to fall back. He Qishen held the back of her head with his left hand and put his right hand on her waist.

She was taken into his arms.

Even through her pajamas she could still feel the heat from his body.

His kiss gradually became overbearing from gentleness at the beginning.

Even though Zhou Lingshu was not a novice, she still couldn't withstand his aggressive kiss.

As the kiss gradually moves downwards.

Zhou Lingshu said in a trembling voice: "Medicine~"

He Qishen raised his head from her neck, chuckled, took the medicine and cotton swab from her hand and put them on the table. He sat down on the sofa, lifted her up onto his lap and kissed her again.

Today on the sofa, she felt a little bit of novelty.

He Qishen has been busy with work recently and has rarely been anywhere other than his bed.

After doing this so many times, she felt a little... bored.

Of course she didn't dare say this to He Qishen.

He Qishen always lacks self-control and doesn't understand what "too much is as bad as too little" means.

She was thinking about how to tactfully raise this issue with He Qishen, when suddenly she was hit and Zhou Lingshu's eyes suddenly widened.

"You're a pervert!"

"Honey, relax. It's going to be uncomfortable."

The man's deep, hoarse voice sounded in my ears, and along with his warm breath, it poured into my ear, which was extremely sexy.

Zhou Lingshu grumbled in dissatisfaction.

It's not something she can control.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

There was a sudden knock on the bedroom door, which frightened Zhou Lingshu so much that he trembled and his whole body tensed up.

He Qishen let out a soft “hiss”.

"Qi Shen, are you asleep?"

Liang Qiuran's voice came from outside. He Qishen frowned, with a bit of pain in his brows, "What's wrong?"

"I have something to tell you. I came in when you were awake."

Zhou Lingshu gestured frantically to He Qishen.

The door is unlocked!

He Qishen groaned, steadied his voice, and then spoke: "Let's talk about it tomorrow. Ah Shu is asleep."

Liang Qiuran, who was outside the door, didn't say anything after hearing this.

Only when the footsteps outside the door faded away did Zhou Lingshu's tense nerves relax.

It’s too inconvenient to live in the He family.

She didn't dare to make a sound.

He Qishen seemed to see through her thoughts and said, "Move back tomorrow." She couldn't relax in the old house at all and had to cover her mouth every time she sobbed.

If you make the slightest noise, she'll get angry at you.

Zhou Lingshu hummed, but He Qishen's actions soon left her speechless.

-

At around one o'clock, Zhou Lingshu was very hungry and asked He Qishen to go downstairs to find her something to eat.

He Qishen changed into pajamas and went downstairs.

When he went downstairs, he ran into Liang Qiuran and He Feiye.

Before they even started talking, they were interrupted by their son who suddenly appeared. He Qishen called out "Mom and Dad" with a sullen face. It was not that he didn't understand that his parents wanted to mend their relationship with him during this period of time.

Some things are not available when you need them, and they are no longer needed after that age.

"Qishen, when are you and Lingshu going to have a baby? Today I asked Lingshu and she said it depends on you."

When He Qishen came out of the kitchen, Liang Qiuran called him.

She went to He Qishen before just to discuss this issue with him.

He Qishen stopped and looked back at the sofa, his expression calm: "I don't plan to have children."

"What did you say?!" He Feiye stood up from the sofa in a high-pitched voice, "If you don't want children, who will inherit the He family?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

He Qishen walked upstairs, leaving behind He Feiye, who was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick.

Liang Qiuran comforted him and said thoughtfully, "Maybe Ling Shu is too young and doesn't want it for the time being."

He Feiye: "She is already 23 and still young!"

"I'll go and persuade her some other day."

-

In the half month after Zhou Lingshu returned from the He family's old house, Liang Qiuran visited her three times.

No matter what the topic starts with, it will eventually lead to the topic of having children.

When Liang Qiuran asked her out for the fourth time, she directly refused.

What's the point of her urging her? It's He Qishen who doesn't want a child!

What upset her even more was that after Liang Qiuran retired, he went shopping and had afternoon tea with her mother every day, and this trend of giving birth also blew to her mother.

Her mother didn't ask her to go back.

He just calls me every few days.

"Mom, I don't want it. It's no use for you to urge Ah Shu."

He Qishen hung up the phone and looked at Zhou Lingshu, who was lying on the sofa with a look of despair.

He walked over and sat down next to her.

"Next time if I urge you, just say I can't have children."

Zhou Lingshu looked at He Qishen from the side, feeling really puzzled. If the news that he was infertile got out, it would have a significant impact on him, right?

"Why don't you want kids?"