An Xingchen couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw Gong Lingqian's appearance. He was clearly a little jealous yet he still pretended that nothing had happened.

She extended her arms to embrace Gong Lingqian's neck, and her delicate and exquisite body leaned against Gong Lingqian's embrace. Without hesitation, she tilted her head slightly upwards and leaned towards Gong Lingqian to kiss her lips.

After a kiss that was like a dragonfly touching the water lightly, An Xingchen withdrew her red, small face from Gong Lingqian's lips, and the two of them pressed their foreheads together intimately. An Xingchen stared at Gong Lingqian with eyes full of laughter, and said with eyes as deep as an ancient well that were obedient and solemn: "Mn, I understand."

Hearing An Xingchen's agreement, she smiled. Just as she was about to kiss An Xingchen, but before she could do so, An Xingchen suddenly moved closer to her and kissed Gong Lingqian on the lips. With a smile, she spoke in an incomparably solemn voice: "I only like you, I only like you one! So you don't have to worry at all. "

An Xingchen's words succeeded in stimulating the desire in Gong Lingqian's blood to boil.

All of the blood in his body was screaming and surging towards his lower body. Gong Lingqian's eyes immediately darkened, and the hand that was holding onto An Xingchen's slender waist tightened.

An Xingchen felt the dangerous atmosphere in Gong Lingqian's eyes and subconsciously swallowed his saliva. His lips moved and he wanted to say something, but in the next second, before he could even open his mouth, An Xingchen subconsciously exclaimed as her hands tightly wrapped around Gong Lingqian's neck.

Gong Lingqian stood up and carried An Xingchen up.

An Xingchen's small face flushed red. She looked at Gong Lingqian helplessly and subconsciously said, "Gong Lingqian … Let me down first. The medicine hasn't been applied to you yet... "

Gong Lingqian hugged An Xingchen tightly and with his long legs, he walked towards the master bedroom upstairs.

Hearing An Xingchen's words, the corner of Gong Lingqian's lips rose: "It's just a small injury, it's fine if I don't rub medicine on it. Now I have more important things to do."

As for what was more important … An Xingchen didn't need to think about it. He could guess it just by looking at Gong Lingqian's deep and clear eyes.

The two of them did not even eat dinner, yet An Xingchen had actually been bullied from head to toe by Gong Lingqian.

By the time Gong Lingqian had finished fooling around, it was already eight in the evening.

Gong Lingqian and An Xingchen were both drenched in sweat, especially An Xingchen, whose entire body was sticky, as though his bones had been pulled, his snow white skin was stained with a layer of ripe pink.

An Xingchen was so tired that she couldn't even lift her arms anymore, but on the other hand, Gong Lingqian was full of energy.

An Xingchen's face became even redder as she heard this. She was a little embarrassed to let Gong Lingqian carry her to the bathroom, afraid that Gong Lingqian, who had no self-control, would change his smell after a bath. With a slightly flushed face, she replied, "No need …." "I'll go wash it myself later..."

Hearing An Xingchen's words, the corner of Gong Lingqian's mouth hooked up as she let out a light laugh. She rubbed An Xingchen's soft hair and said softly, "You're already this tired, are you sure you can still walk to the bathroom?"

An Xingchen's face flushed red, he glared at Gong Lingqian in shame, wuu … He had the nerve to say that … She didn't even think about who caused her to be like this …

Gong Lingqian looked at An Xingchen's bright red face, and felt that it was extremely cute, and wanted to hug her until her heart ached.

He lovingly lowered his head and lightly kissed An Xingchen's forehead, looking at An Xingchen with a bit of amusement, as if she had seen through An Xingchen's thoughts. She continued: "Don't worry, this time I really will only carry you to clean up, and won't do anything rash."

Gong Lingqian said in amusement, almost swearing to the heavens.

Hearing Gong Lingqian's words, An Xingchen felt even more embarrassed …

But An Xingchen was truly lacking in strength, her legs were still shaking, and her waist was twisting and turning hard enough …. Not to mention getting out of bed and going to the bathroom, it was already quite good that she had the strength to stand up …

With no other choice, An Xingchen could only nod towards Gong Lingqian with a red face.

It was not that An Xingchen didn't believe Gong Lingqian … The truth was that Gong Lingqian could simply be described with the words "erstwhile".

Seeing that An Xingchen had agreed, Gong Lingqian smiled, and walked into the bathroom with An Xingchen in his arms.

Gong Lingqian first put in a hot tub, and after testing the suitable temperature, he carefully put An Xingchen who was in his embrace into the bathtub.

Gong Lingqian restrained himself first and then he took a towel to carefully and considerately wipe An Xingchen's body.

While he was washing up, the atmosphere in the bathroom gradually turned weird …

Seeing that he was about to shoot his gun, Gong Lingqian's deep gaze swept across An Xingchen's slim waist.

A conspicuous red mark appeared on the snow-white skin on his thin waist.

Gong Lingqian only needed a glance to know that the culprit behind the red mark was himself.

When he was feeling excited just now, he had been holding An Xingchen's waist and his hands were all red.

When Gong Lingqian saw this, his heart ached, and instantly, he forcefully suppressed the desire to taunt his.

After helping An Xingchen clean up, Gong Lingqian quickly grabbed a clean and wide bath towel and wrapped An Xingchen up, then carried her out of the bathroom.

After bringing An Xingchen to the bed, Gong Lingqian then went to the cloakroom to find An Xingchen's pajamas.

Gong Lingqian looked at An Xingchen who was in his arms, and could not help but lower his head and steal another incense, only then was he satisfied, he looked at the time on his watch, and then looked at An Xingchen: "We haven't had dinner, what do you want to eat? I'll do it. "

Gong Lingqian himself was not hungry, just now he had already eaten his fill from An Xingchen, but he was worried that An Xingchen was hungry, since he had not even eaten his dinner, it was already past 8, so An Xingchen was definitely hungry.

An Xingchen was indeed a little hungry, but she was too embarrassed to let Gong Lingqian cook.

The number of times Gong Lingqian had grown up in the kitchen could be counted on one's fingers. A place like the kitchen, which was filled with the smell of oil and smoke, was naturally not suitable for Gong Lingqian.

As he thought about it, An Xingchen struggled to raise her arms up, and as she got off the bed, she said to Gong Lingqian: "I'll be the one who does it. What do you want to eat?"

As soon as An Xingchen finished speaking, before her feet could even touch the floor, she was pushed back onto the bed.