My love-brained brothers spoil me to the skies

The bedroom was dimly lit, with only the bedside lamp on. The warm yellow light shone on He Zichen's face, and for a moment it was impossible to tell whether he was blushing or pale.

"Nangong Jin, I suddenly feel a headache... I want to sleep..."

He pulled the quilt up and covered his head, hoping to escape the disaster by pretending to be dead.

However, it was obvious that Nangong Jin didn't give him such an opportunity at all, "He Zichen, come here, let me have a good chat with you!"

Nangong Jin knelt and sat on him, pulling off the quilt, with a serious face: "I've thought about it. If I have a child, if you really are gone, I will have a companion, right? I won't do stupid things again, and..."

She touched his nose lightly with her nose and said, "With a child, your property will not be left without an heir. I told you, I don't want your money."

He Zichen looked at her who was so close to him. Her bright eyes attracted him deeply, just like when he first saw her.

No wonder he felt very strange recently. Not only did they stop taking his medicine, but they also forced him to take a bunch of nutritional supplements.

He looked evasive and tried to continue to explain: "Well, Dr. Li said that my body cannot..."

Unexpectedly, Nangong Jin just gently kissed his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this, I asked Dr. Li, and he said that as long as it is moderate, there is no problem!"

Her words completely shattered He Zichen's luck. After Nangong Jin's teasing, he began to feel dry mouth and itchy heart. He simply closed his eyes and ignored Nangong Jin.

But his calm demeanor aroused Nangong Jin's desire to win, and she leaned close to He Zichen's ear.

"I didn't intend for you to do any work, just lie down!"

Her breath gently brushed over his ears, causing his face to gradually flush. He raised his hand with rapid breathing and pinched Nangong Jin's wrist.

"Nangong Jin, stop making trouble..."

His voice was hoarse and restrained, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and the handsome Ruifeng's eyes were full of lust. Although he had good self-control, the person on him was the woman he loved most, and this was simply killing him!

He Zichen could only cover his eyes with his hands. He tried several times to push the little goblin away, but he was afraid of hurting the other party. In the end, he could only clench his fists and endure it.

"He Zichen, am I ugly? Why don't you look at me? Huh?"

"..."

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Nangong Jin's gaze fell on He Zichen's sexy thin lips.

In a playful mood, she leaned forward and kissed him, and when he didn't react, she roughly pried open his lips and teeth, and began to bite and suck, only stopping when she heard a moan from him.

"Nangong Jin, are you born in the year of the dog? You bite people again..."

He Zichen was breathing heavily and couldn't help but complain about Nangong Jin's kissing skills.

But Nangong Jin was too lazy to argue with him. Her small hands had already begun to busily undress the other person, which frightened He Zichen so much that he quickly clamped her restless hands.

"Nangong Jin, stop making trouble, okay? Why don't you wait until I finish the surgery, and then... continue, okay?"

He Zichen turned his head away as he spoke, firstly because Nangong Jin was naked, and secondly because he felt guilty, he wasn't even sure he could fulfill what he said.

Suddenly, Nangong Jin struggled hard to break free, and his movements were so fast that He Zichen was still stunned. Suddenly, a tingling sensation spread throughout his body, and he could not help but let out a muffled groan.

"Nan...Gong...Jin, Nan...Gong...Jin..."

He Zichen didn't know whether he was enjoying himself or suffering. He could only repeat Nangong Jin's name over and over again, a name that he would never forget even if he died.

He hugged her distressedly, looking at her blushing face and clumsy movements, and finally kissed her hair and said helplessly: "Let me do it!"

Before Nangong Jin could react, he had already turned over and was on top, feeling the burning heat from each other's skin, the two of them pressed tightly together, making love together.

Deep in love, He Zichen leaned over and kissed the tears at the corners of Nangong Jin's eyes, clasped her hands with his fingers, and repeated over and over again:

"Nangong Jin...I love you..."

In the bedroom, amidst constant moans and gasps, the two reached the ultimate pleasure.

Due to his physical condition, He Zichen had fallen into a deep sleep at this moment, while Nangong Jin hugged him tenderly and cherishingly.

She gently wiped the sweat off He Zichen's face and carefully traced his outline with her fingertips, "You will be fine, I'll wait for you..."

Time flies and the day of the operation has come. Lin Hai spent a lot of money to gather the most famous doctors from all over the world to protect He Zichen. Hairun's top medical technology also increases the success rate of this operation.

Nangong Jin stood stiffly outside the operating room, tightly hugging He Zichen who was about to undergo surgery, "You must, must wake up, understand?"

He Zichen gently kissed her eyebrows and showed a very bright smile, as if he wanted to show his best side to her.

"Okay, wife."

As the door of the operating room was mercilessly closed and the operating lights came on, Nangong Jin's heart began to pound. The extreme nervousness made her limbs numb and she was unable to stand.

"Xiao Jin, the operation may take more than ten hours. Go and rest first. I'll wait here!"

Nangong Jin looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, holding back tears in his heart, and shook his head with a smile: "Grandpa, I'm fine, I'll wait for him here. I said I would wait for him to come out..."

She lowered her head and wiped away her tears secretly. She couldn't let others worry about her.

Nangong Jin just kept waiting outside the operating room, not knowing what time it was or whether it was day or night outside. It was very quiet everywhere, so quiet that it was scary.

She refused to eat or drink, and stared at the operating light, hoping it would turn green quickly. The backs of her hands were all bruised, the result of her being too nervous and pinching herself unconsciously.

"Why hasn't he come out yet? Is it really..."

She didn't dare to think further. Just thinking about what might happen made her feel so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. She clenched her hands tightly and kept praying for him.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of a door opening, and a pair of sneakers appeared in her sight not far away.

She looked up quickly and stood up quickly, "Dr. Li..."

She had just shouted, but when she saw the solemn look on the other person's face, she stopped and stepped back.

"No, he'll be fine, he promised me..."

Nangong Jin, who had been on edge the whole time, finally began to break down at this moment, and the tears he had been holding back fell down in big drops.

Upon seeing this, Dr. Li ran over, held her shoulders with his hands, and shouted loudly: "Nangong Jin, listen to me... listen to me..."

"Ah! I don't want to listen... I want to go back. He's still waiting for me at home. Let go!"

Nangong Jin was extremely excited and struggled frantically until Dr. Li roared again:

"He's not dead, he's not dead... did you hear that?!"