King Crazy Game

Qingning didn't leave in the end. Mr. Lin and Mr. Shen talked for a whole morning before leaving one after another.

After Lin Zicheng regained consciousness, he no longer needed to rely on large machines to maintain his life. He still slept most of the time, but he could talk to Shen Qingning. After a period of time like this, he finally didn't need to rely on sleep to replenish his energy.

"Master Lin, now that you have recovered, can you tell me about your experience playing games?" Shen Qingning looked up at Lin Zicheng while peeling an apple. "You didn't tell me anything. Are you planning to give me bad news? So that I will be a widow at a young age?"

Lin Zicheng lowered his eyes, glanced at the IV drip on his hand, then looked at the apple in Shen Qingning's hand.

"Want to eat?" Shen Qingning finished peeling the apple and shook the apple in his hand.

Lin Zicheng smiled and nodded. In fact, he didn't really want to eat it. He just wanted to taste Shen Qingning's flavor, even if it was just the apple in his hand.

"Call me husband?" Shen Qingning took a bite of the apple to show off, smacking her lips deliberately, "It's delicious."

Lin Zicheng was amused by his appearance and laughed. At the same time, he looked at the man in front of him. The person in his heart had lost a lot of weight because of him. He guarded her day and night. The pair of phoenix eyes that were usually proud and full of possessiveness now showed fatigue, and the chin with beautiful lines became a little sharp.

Shen Qingning thought he was hesitating, so he leaned over and raised his eyebrows frivolously: "Do you want to shout or not? I won't suffer any loss if I shout. Not only will I get a red envelope, but I will also get someone."

Lin Zicheng narrowed his peach blossom eyes and glanced at Shen Qingning's sexy collarbone when she bent down, and the faint fragrance on Shen Qingning's body. A disabled patient who couldn't move his hands or lift his legs was still thinking about how to be a beast in human clothing.

Shen Qingning didn't notice the change in Lin Zicheng's eyes at all. After eating the apple, she licked her lips seductively to show how delicious the apple was.

"Qingning." Lin Zicheng's voice was a little hoarse, his peach blossom eyes were slightly red, and a feeling of fragility suddenly burst out.

Shen Qingning was stunned for a moment, even though his brain kept trying to regain reason, warning that it was a beauty trap and he couldn't fall into it! But when he met those dark eyes, Shen Qingning immediately put down his armor and returned to the countryside.

Lin Zicheng's mouth corners slightly raised.

"Hmm..." Shen Qingning put away his lustful thoughts and cut the remaining apple into small pieces. "What does Master Lin want me to do? Or do you want to have a spiritual exchange?"

After saying that, he handed the small piece of apple in his hand to Lin Zicheng's mouth.

Lin Zicheng couldn't help but raise a little arc at the corner of his mouth, and while biting the apple, he licked Shen Qingning's fingertips. The warm feeling, before Shen Qingning could react, he took the initiative and gently bit her finger, and hooked her fingertips with his tongue meaningfully.

Seeing that Shen Qingning's ears were a little red, he suddenly withdrew and pretended to be a serious person, as if the teasing just now was just an accident.

Shen Qingning: “…”

He really didn't expect that the eldest young master of the Lin family, who was lying in bed unable to move, could still play a trick on him with evil fun at this time!

“The apples tasted good.”

Lin Zicheng's peach blossom eyes were curved, with a teasing smile on the corners of his mouth. After eating, he imitated Shen Qingning's just now, licked his lips, and looked at it expectantly, as if waiting for the next piece.

Shen Qingning glanced at the finger that Lin Zicheng had bitten just now, and felt his whole hand go numb. When he met Lin Zicheng's eyes, not only did his ears feel hot, but his body also became hot uncontrollably. He coughed a few times and said, "Zicheng, if you do this again, I won't be polite!"

"Hmm?" Lin Zicheng fluttered his long eyelashes. His innocent eyes were as pure as a mountain stream, as if he didn't understand the seven emotions and six desires of the world.

"Alas..." Shen Qingning lowered his eyes. If Lin Zicheng hadn't been injured, he would have wanted to bite Lin Zicheng's throat. "Believe it or not, I will suffocate you to death!"

"Oh~" Lin Zicheng said with a liar tone, "Qingning, how did you know that I meant this? It's really destined..."

Shen Qingning raised her eyes to look at him, and before Lin Zicheng could finish speaking, she kissed those thin lips that made people unable to stop, and finally kept biting and sweeping them.

After Lin Zicheng recovered his memory, Shen Qingning clearly felt that Lin Zicheng had returned to the Lin Zicheng that no one could get close to. Even though they were together day and night, even though Lin Zicheng hid well, he still seemed unable to catch Lin Zicheng.

Countless grievances and grief were wrapped in this kiss, and they didn't let go until both of them were out of breath.

Lin Zicheng ignored the needle and sat up with difficulty, took Shen Qingning's hand and pressed it against his chest: "This is the same as yours, and it's only you."

"Hearing that..." Shen Qingning didn't finish his words. He just felt his throat blocked and couldn't speak.

The day after Lin Zicheng was admitted to the hospital, several lawyers found Shen Qingning and told her that Wen Yan had left all his property to Lin Zicheng.

If it weren't for her hatred for her love rival, Wen Yan's love for Lin Zicheng would be no less than his.

But after hearing what he said, Shen Qingning would do more, not less.

"I was saved by Qin Muyuan after hearing this. I won't take a single cent of his things." Lin Zicheng grabbed Shen Qingning's wrist and kissed her gently. "I love money and beauties, but now I only love you."

The liquid at the needle tip began to turn red. Seeing this, Shen Qingning nervously put down Lin Zicheng's hand, and the liquid in the needle returned to its original state.

"I won't die." Lin Zicheng blinked at him, "I don't want my wife Shen to be a widow yet."

"Master Lin, you keep saying this, my ears are getting calloused."

Shen Qingning said this and reached out to pick his ears.

"Qingning, you must be thinking that I distanced myself from you intentionally or unintentionally after I recovered my memory."

"It seems that Master Lin still has self-awareness, which is really precious. I am willing to listen to your explanation."

Shen Qingning deliberately pulled the stool closer to the bed.

Lin Zicheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, then laughed: "Recovering memory is like bringing a habit into the body, an unintentional thought becomes an instinct. I drugged you that day, on the one hand, I didn't want you to get hurt because of me, and I didn't want your hands to be stained with unclean blood because of me, and on the other hand, it was a spiritual memory, and I inadvertently wanted to complete it alone."

"Alas..." Shen Qingning sighed, supporting his elbows on the mattress, "So, Master Lin, when will this spiritual memory disappear? It won't wait until I am old and gray, but it will still be there? The enthusiasm of the enthusiastic citizens has been wasted."

"There will be none in the future, and there will never be any again, because now I only have you as my spiritual memory."

"Everyone can say nice things. Has Young Master Lin also learned to say nice things?"

"Hmm?" Lin Zicheng's body still couldn't support him sitting up for too long, but he still moved forward, panted lightly, leaned down slightly, and moved closer to Shen Qingning, "I'm not saying nice things, I'm saying the truth."