Jing xiaocan's hand on Mo Yiqing's thin lips was grasped by the awakened man. The next second, her free thoughts were pulled back in an instant, and her heart was pounding in memory.

He was sleeping soundly. Why did he suddenly wake up?

Holding her hand over her jumping heart, Jing xiaocan nervously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, lowered her eyelids, and restrained the panic and shock at the bottom of her eyes. She pretended to be calm and said in a fluent foreign language: "Sir, are you awake? I'm here for ward rounds. What's wrong with your body?"

When the voice fell, she felt a strong sense of oppression coming to her face. Jing xiaocan took back her sight and stood up without moving.

"Cancan, is that you?"

The man's low voice, with strong expectations, echoed in the suffocating silent space.

This sound, as if through the eternal time tunnel, took her through the more than 1000 sleepless nights of missing madly.

In fact, he should have thought of

But when he saw the tragic scene of car destruction and death, the world he had always adhered to suddenly collapsed. He couldn't accept that the two women he loved most in his life suffered the same fate. Therefore, he had no time to calm down to analyze the truth and falsehood of things. Remorse and guilt tortured him every moment, making it difficult for him to sleep all night.

He even wanted to go on a hunger strike on the paradise island, so he exhausted the last drop of blood of his body and went underground to reunite with them until he dreamed of his mother in a coma, dreamed that she hugged him and comforted him softly, let him live happily, and let him believe that there will be miracles

Finally, after he woke up in the hospital, he calmed down and repeatedly analyzed the suspicious things. Finally, after secretly identifying the bones at the scene of the accident with Ding Yao, he learned that the dead woman was not Jing xiaocan at all.

So he finally began to doubt

It was that kind of doubt that brought him hope and made him wake up overnight. Finally, he determined that she must still be alive.

It's just that this stupid woman is so cruel that she threw herself away for three years.

Three years!

More than a thousand days and nights!

He was exhausted waiting for her. He could hardly hold on. He was so desperate that he almost denied his previous belief.

Fortunately, at the last moment, God finally pity him.

We arranged an unexpected reunion for them!

She is the woman he has identified in his life. She is the only woman he wants in his life!

How could he let go easily!

Seeing Jing xiaocan stand up, a trace of tension flashed at the bottom of Mo Yiqing's eyes, clenched her wrist and yanked her into her arms.

The man's strength is too strong. Jing xiaocan is caught off guard. His body is out of balance and falls on his chest.

Worried that it hurt his wound, Jing xiaocan's face turned white. He put his hands on his side and deliberately pinched his voice as a stranger. "Sir, you recognize the wrong person. Please let me go first."

"Cancan..."

Although Jing xiaocan tried her best to support her body and probably kept some distance from him, the man's hands imprisoning her waist were like a pair of iron palms, which could not be separated.

Mo Yiqing clasped her hand at her waist. The next second, she quickly clasped her shoulders, forcing her body to press on him and close to each other. Under the nose of Mo Yiqing, there was a familiar woman's body fragrance, faint, like every inch of trembling skin under him when he was in love.

The natural beauty of the woman in front of him still made him have no resistance at all. The fire dragon that had been silent for three years in his body woke up instantly and burst out an impulse to indulge in plunder.

And the woman who has already lit the fire is still pretending to be cute.

Jing xiaocan secretly makes up his mind and refuses to admit, "I'm sorry, sir, you really recognize the wrong person. I know your brain is hurt, so I won't argue with you. Please loosen your hand and I have to go to work..."

"Install!"

Hearing Jing xiaocan's denial, Mo Yiqing looked at her. Her eyes were cold and her complexion remained unchanged. He reached out and grabbed her smooth little hand, covered it on his cheek and gently rubbed it.

The next second, he slightly choked his voice and muttered to himself, "don't leave me, I've had enough of the days without you..."

The soft touch of the man's cheek under the palm is like a crisp, like a peeled litchi, which suddenly blooms in the deepest memory.

It's more like a boulder hitting the restless heart lake. In an instant, the waves surge.

"Sir..." she could hardly hold on, and her voice was shaking all the time.

"Continue loading!"

Does she want to drive him crazy?

Does she have to drive him crazy to admit it!

Mo Yiqing gritted her teeth and endured heartache. She couldn't help staring at Jing xiaocan. She was really cruel. She left him here alone during the day.

When he just woke up, he always thought he was dreaming, and when he saw the woman in front of him, his heart was very ecstatic.

The pain he suffered in the past, when facing the woman he was thinking about, he felt that he had paid off and was worth it.

The more Jing xiaocan struggles, the tighter Mo Yiqing holds. Seeing that their cheeks are about to stick together, Jing xiaocan can can't calm down. She wriggles her waist back and tries to get rid of his clamp.

As a result, after tossing for a long time, Jing xiaocan was still lying on him by his neck.

Seeing that he was struggling, Jing xiaocan became angry. He simply put his hands on his sides, glared at him and shouted, "you patient's brain is really unclear. I warn you, if you don't let go, I'll really shout people, I..."

Hearing the speech, the fire dragon in the man's body, like a runaway Mustang, suddenly got out of control. Without giving her a chance to speak, Mo Yiqing clasped her shoulders with his hands, gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He turned over and pressed her under her body. The next second, he reached out and pulled off her medical mask, holding her cheeks in his hands, gnashing his teeth and hissing coldly, "Jing xiaocan!"

The man full of resentment and chagrin, after roaring, the cold lips and tongue savagely pressed down., Without giving her a chance to breathe, she gnawed fiercely on her pink lips.

"You dare to struggle again, believe me or not..."

"Mo Yiqing, let go!"

Jing xiaocan was frightened by his wild posture. Helpless, he can only slap his hands and twist his head to avoid his kiss.

Unexpectedly, the man who lost all his patience ignored her anger. The next second, the man who still had more to say pressed the palm on her and began to swim recklessly. Jing xiaocan struggled again and again, but he was pressed to the hospital bed again and again.

Domineering, fiercely suppressed, coupled with crazy gnawing, he killed her will with the most practical actions without scruples.

Having not seen this heart palpitation for a long time, the thirsty man lost his reason in an instant.