Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

The water droplets on Shen Xingzhou's hair dripped onto Quan Jiuxi's arm, and the slight coolness made Quan Jiuxi's skin tremble slightly.

She slowly raised her eyes, her gaze fixed on Shen Xingzhou in front of her.

She leaned forward slightly and kissed Shen Xingzhou on the lips before he could react.

A light touch instantly triggered an earth-shaking tsunami in Shen Xingzhou's heart.

The person in front of me is really too seductive. Every look and every movement of hers seems to carry a fatal attraction.

By the time Shen Xingzhou finally came to her senses, he had completely lost control. He licked every inch of her mouth and sucked continuously, mercilessly depriving her of the oxygen in her mouth.

The big hands rubbed and caressed Quan Jiuxi's slender waist wantonly. The hot temperature seemed to ignite her skin, as if he wanted to rub her tightly into his body and never separate again.

However, at the peak of desire, he suddenly came to his senses, as if burned by a blazing flame, and let go of her quickly and decisively.

His back slammed against the sofa behind him, making a dull sound that seemed particularly abrupt in this quiet space.

"Xixi, I'm sorry..." Shen Xingzhou's voice was trembling uncontrollably and filled with deep guilt.

Quan Jiuxi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Sorry for what?"

Shen Xingzhou's eyes could not help but fall on her lips that were red and swollen from his kiss. Her delicate and tempting appearance made him swallow his saliva. His voice was hoarse and low: "I will be responsible for you."

After saying that, he hurriedly fled from this place full of ambiguity and chaos, pulling up his pants as if he was escaping from something.

Quan Jiuxi: "..."

Shen Xingzhou returned to his room, his soul drained out as he slumped down on the bed.

He raised his hand and slapped himself hard. The crisp sound echoed in the silent room.

Shen Xingzhou, you are such a beast.

He felt that he was so despicable that he had no face to face Quan Jiuxi, and even more so to face the Quan family's parents who had always trusted him so much.

They trusted him so much, how disappointed they would be if they knew what he did to Xixi.

Lying dejectedly on the bed, my body felt as if being pressed down by an invisible mountain, almost suffocating.

A crystal tear slowly slid down the corner of his eye, illuminated by the soft moonlight.

Quan Jiuxi had no idea that his bold seductive act had made her cry. She turned over in bed with a satisfied smile on her lips and slept soundly all night.

When she woke up in the morning, Quan Jiuxi opened her eyes and did not see Shen Xingzhou's familiar figure. She frowned slightly and hurried to Shen Xingzhou's room.

She stood at the door and knocked, but heard no sound for a long time. Her heart tightened involuntarily, and she gently pushed the door open and walked in.

I saw Shen Xingzhou lying on the bed, his face flushed, and even his breathing seemed a little rapid.

"Shen Xingzhou?" she called worriedly.

Quan Jiuxi reached out and carefully touched his forehead, only to find that the temperature was so hot that it seemed to burn her fingers.

"Xixi?" Shen Xingzhou opened his eyes with difficulty, his voice weak.

"Go to the hospital." Quan Jiuxi said hurriedly.

Shen Xingzhou felt as if his body was deeply pierced by countless steel needles. Every inch of his skin and every joint was suffering from tremendous pain, and his whole body felt as if it had been crushed by a heavy object.

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to climb out of the bed with difficulty.

Arriving at the hospital, the nurse expertly placed an IV drip on Shen Xingzhou. Quan Jiuxi's brows were furrowed, his eyes never leaving Shen Xingzhou's sleeping face.

He held Quan Jiuxi's hand tightly, which was his subconscious habit when he was sick.

How did he make himself sick? He rarely gets sick.

She sat quietly by the bed, her eyes full of worry, watching over Shen Xingzhou.

Drop by drop, time passes slowly.

Shen Xingzhou was murmuring Quan Jiuxi's name from time to time in his sleep, his brows furrowed, as if he was in an uneasy dream.

Quan Jiuxi patted his hand gently, trying to calm him down.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Xingzhou slowly opened his eyes, his eyes still a little hazy.

"Are you feeling better?" Quan Jiuxi asked with concern.

Shen Xingzhou nodded weakly, looking at Quan Jiuxi's worried face, his heart filled with guilt: "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Quan Jiuxi rolled his eyes at him: "You know I'm worried, but you don't take good care of yourself."

Shen Xingzhou pursed his lips and said nothing more, but he tightened his grip.

Quan Jiuxi shook his head helplessly and stood up to pour him a glass of water.

"Drink some water." Quan Jiuxi handed the cup of water to Shen Xingzhou's mouth.

Shen Xingzhou drank a few sips from her hand, then lay back down again, his eyes fixed on Quan Jiuxi.