The two of them sat on one half of the bed, separated by a lit candle. The silk bed curtains were drawn down, completely obscuring them.

Night fell quietly, and the occasional footsteps outside the door sounded again, but this time they were not hidden. They went up the stairs, and not long after, there was a knock on the door. "Sir, it's getting late, do you want to have dinner?"

Li Lianhua was leaning against the head of the bed, reading a medical book. When he heard the voice, he raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Changsheng, who was lying at the foot of the bed and was just sitting there.

She tilted her head slightly and signaled Li Lianhua with her eyes to deal with it. Li Lianhua hooked her finger at Qin Changsheng, opened her lips slightly, made the shape of "no go" with her mouth, and smiled.

Qin Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that he would look like this when he "came alive".

She leaned to the side and supported her head, a bad idea suddenly popped up in her mind. She looked at him with a smile, and suddenly curled her lips, slightly parted her red lips, and said in a thin voice: "My dear, get up and have dinner... Stop bothering me..."

The wisps of breath lingered around, extremely ambiguous.

Li Lianhua's lips twitched slightly, her expression remained unchanged, but her hand holding the book unconsciously tightened a little.

really……

Still can't compare to her.

Qin Changsheng played with his hair with his fingertips, his smile deepened, and he said in a leisurely tone: "...My dear, I also need to eat... Don't let my dear eat his fill and leave me hungry, right?"

She uttered ambiguous words that made people think a lot, and even deliberately emphasized the three words "full".

Li Lianhua heard what she said, and the hints were so obvious that she couldn't help but cover her lips and cough twice, feeling a little embarrassed.

Qin Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and noticed with his sharp eyes that the tips of his ears were a little bright red under the candlelight.

The candle seemed closer to him? His ears were turning red from the heat.

Qin Changsheng was just thinking when a faint scent drifted to his nose.

With a slight movement in his heart, Qin Changsheng looked at Li Lianhua who was not far away and nodded silently.

Li Lianhua put away the medical book and lay down on her back. She moved her fingertips, and the candlelight flickered slightly, and in an instant - it went out.

Darkness instantly enveloped the two of them. Their vision was taken away, but their other senses became sharp. When Li Lianhua was about to glance sideways at Qin Changsheng, a strand of long hair slid down from the side of his face and fell beside his ear.

It all happened so fast, in just a moment.

It turned out that Qin Changsheng turned over and rolled into his arms. The candle that separated the two of them was thrown neatly by her to the foot of the bed. There was bedding there, so there was no sound at all, and it fell to the side of the corner.

The cold hair swirled around my ears, making me feel a little itchy.

Li Lianhua subconsciously reached out to help her smooth back the hair.

After he finished, he was stunned for a moment.

Is he too immersed in the role? How can he do it so smoothly?

In fact, rather than the disturbing hair, what came first was the rich rose scent emanating from her body, which was so rich that it was intoxicating.

Qin Changsheng's shallow breathing entangled with his, the distance between them had broken the limit, and the fragrance of roses lingered around Li Lianhua.

The two of them slept shoulder to shoulder.

Before long, light footsteps were heard in the room. The man approached quietly, lifted the bed curtain, and scanned the two of them with a pair of greedy eyes.

After making sure that the two people's breathing had become steady, the visitor immediately felt relieved and moved bolder. After letting down the bed curtain, he was about to turn around and leave when a white light flashed. The man could only cover his neck with his hands and leave behind a look of disbelief.

Do not look down.

Everything happened so fast that there was not even a drop of blood on Li Lianhua's body.

He stroked the short blade lightly and glanced casually at Qin Changsheng, who was still lying on the bed pretending to be serious.

The moonlight poured down and melted into his eyes. His pupils, which originally carried a sword-like aura and coldness, now emitted tiny streams of light.

And subtle hidden interests.

Li Lianhua said, "Are you still not getting up? Are you waiting for me to carry you?"

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