Qin Si Tong was anxious and struggled desperately, "Jun Jisheng, what do you want to do, you let go of me..."

But in exchange, it was his more intense action, "you still love me, and you still have me in your heart. Otherwise, how can you take care of me day and night when I have a fever?"

"I'm just embarrassed to refuse brother Yu's request. It's not because I still love you." she struggled. "If it's not you but someone else who is ill, brother Yu asked me to take care of him, I'll take care of him too..."

His lips directly pressed on her lips and swallowed all her voices. He didn't want to hear her words, which would only make his mood worse.

She resisted, but she couldn't avoid his kiss or push him away.

Such a scene reminded her of the scene in the underground garage where she and he first met. If she had not approached his car because of curiosity at that time, they would not have met, let alone all this.

His movements were so strong, and the reaction between his bodies made her understand what was about to happen.

But she doesn't want to! She doesn't want such a thing to happen under such circumstances.

When his kiss was getting lower and lower, she suddenly stopped all her struggle, "Jun Jisheng, if you want, I can't escape, but I won't forgive you. I won't forgive you in this life."

With a slight trembling voice, she sounded in the carriage. Her voice was obviously trembling, but she said it so firmly.

All his movements stopped suddenly. Her words, her words, were like a needle pricking her nerves.

"Are you so disgusted with me?" the voice was like squeezing out of his teeth, and every word was so difficult.

"Not disgust, just don't love." her eyes, looking at the top of the carriage, don't love, so don't want any relationship between their bodies, don't love, so everything has lost its meaning.

His face was buried in her abdomen and his body was slightly arched. Her words of no love made him suddenly feel at a loss, and his body became so uncomfortable.

In the carriage, it became quiet for a moment. He didn't continue, and she didn't say anything. The time was flowing quietly until Qin Sitong thought it was too long.

She moved a little, but she didn't meet Jun Jisheng's resistance again. He still maintained his previous posture, his head bowed, and his upper body was arched.

And his hand, covering the position of his chest and abdomen, made Qin Sitong suddenly stunned, and then found something wrong.

"Jun Jisheng, what's the matter with you?" she hurriedly straightened his body and let him lean against the back of the back seat.

A thin layer of sweat came out of his forehead, his face looked very bad, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was uncomfortable.

And his hand, pressing the hair from his chest, seemed to be restraining something.

Is it the hidden disease of his body again? Qin Si Tong first thought of that, and then when she asked, he said, "no, it's just that his stomach is a little uncomfortable."

Because of her words, he even had a pain in his stomach!

Stomach? Qin Si Tong was stunned and immediately found that the position he was pressing was indeed the position of his stomach.