In the ward.

When Qiao Sinian came back from smoking a few cigarettes, Ye Jiaqi still looked sleeping soundly.

His warm big hand touched her forehead, and the fever had subsided.

However, Ye Jiaqi's hands and feet were cold and his lips were pale.

Her face is very thin, tired and tired.

Qiao Sinian lowered her head, crushed and kissed her lips, and couldn't help but hold her face.

His lips were warm and had a faint tobacco smell.

Her lips were soft and cold, with her unique fragrance.

When his lips touched, Qiao Sinian couldn't control himself.

He held her face, and at first he just tossed and turned on her lips, biting and gnawing...

Gradually, he pried open her teeth and went deeper into it.

It is lingering and sad, forgetful.

He was absorbing all her breath and trying to brand her own mark on her lips.

Soon, Qiao Sinian was hot all over, his breath was unstable, and the sound of gasping came in the air.

But he kissed Ye Jiaqi and was almost out of control.

It took him a long time to let go of her lips and kiss her cheeks, earlobes, and neck all the way, refusing to let go.

Her body has a sweet smell, like gardenias and jasmine fragrance.

Qiao Sinian couldn't control himself at all. His big hand unbuttoned the buttons on her hospital gown, one, two...

Just as he unbuttoned the third one, Qiao Sinian frowned and suddenly stopped.

Is he crazy? She is still a patient?

Reason dispels sensibility, his slender fingers stop on her clothes.

Ye Jiaqi's skin is fair and can be broken. The exposed area has been densely covered with kiss marks printed on Qiao Sinian.

Qiao Sinian suppressed the evil fire in his body, and his eyebrows were filled with restrained coldness.

His whole body was hot and his body had already reacted.

But his reason finally stood up, like a basin of cold water extinguishing his desire.

He raised his hand silently and buttoned Ye Jiaqi's clothes.

Ye Jiaqi slept very quietly, and there was no other change except that his lips were red and swollen.

Qiao Sinian stood up, tidied up her clothes, and poured herself a glass of cold water.

After drinking the water, his rationality and calmness were completely restored.

Dongdong--

The door of the ward was gently knocked.

Qiao Sinian frowned and walked to the video portal to see that it was Ning'an.

When the door opened, Ning An felt a little nervous when he saw that it was Qiao Sinian.

She thought Qiao Sinian had gone to the group and was guarding the ward with servants, but she didn't expect Qiao Sinian to be there.

She and Qiao Sinian have little contact. Qiao Sinian is Song Shaoyan's friend, and she only knows Qiao Sinian.

"Master Qiao, I'll take a look at Jiaqi. I heard that she is sick." Ning An didn't understand the truth.

"The high fever has just subsided and I haven't woken up yet." Qiao Sinian felt tired on her face.

"Can I go in and see her?"

"Um."

With Qiao Sinian's permission, Ning An put the fruit basket he bought on the table and walked to the bed to visit Ye Jiaqi.

"Jiaqi, I am An An. I will come to see you. You must get better soon."

Ning An reached out to touch Ye Jiaqi's face and lifted the broken hair in her ears.

Ye Jiaqi did not make any noise.

Ning An looked at her arm that had been poked several needles with heartache, frowned, and sighed slightly.

"Mr. Qiao, the doctor said how long will you wake up?"

"Observe for another 24 hours."

"I took a leave today and can be here to accompany her." Ning An said, "Mr. Qiao, if you have something to do, go and do it first."

Ning An knew that Ye Jiaqi and Qiao Sinian had a close relationship and could not be explained clearly.
Chapter completed!