นักเขียน: Bitter Days เครื่องแปลภาษา
That wasn't what she meant!
2Upon hearing Yin Qianchen's words, Liang Yunsheng's fever subsided, and her little face, which was no longer excessively red, turned into a boiled shrimp again.
2'Mr. Yin, please don't be so diligent at this time!' she thought.
2'I really, really don't need your personal service.'
2The atmosphere seemed very awkward.
2Liang Yunsheng smiled at him stiffly. "I'm sorry, there are differences between men and women."
2"There's a difference between men and women like me and you?" Yin Qianchen frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with her words. "I have taught you too little."
2Seeing that Yin Qianchen was about to press his body down and kiss her, Liang Yunsheng quickly covered her mouth with both hands.
2This action caused Yin Qianchen to be even more dissatisfied.
2She knew that he was a little angry. He had taken care of her for a night, yet he was rejected like this. It was indeed a little unjustifiable.
2"I didn't brush my teeth. Moreover, I'm sick again. It's not good." Liang Yunsheng quickly let go of her hand and gave an appropriate explanation.
2However, that was indeed the case. It wasn't like she'd never done intimate things. She wouldn't be so awkward and reluctant to give him a kiss.
2Before Yin Qianchen could speak, Liang Yunsheng immediately leaned over and kissed his cheek.
2"How about this?" Liang Yunsheng smiled foolishly. "Let's talk about something else when I'm better."
2It was a delaying tactic. When she was better, he wouldn't have the chance to do anything to her!
2Yin Qianchen's face finally looked better. Before he could say anything else, Liang Yunsheng's stomach began to growl.
2Liang Yunsheng made a face at him helplessly.
She still ate lunch boxes at Yin Qianchen's company in the afternoon. Then, she vomited almost all of it on the way back from Yin Junze's place. At night, she had no appetite and went to sleep with an empty stomach.
2She caught a cold and had a fever again, so naturally...
2It was normal to be hungry.
"I'll let you off today," Yin Qianchen said as he lifted the cashmere blanket covering his legs and got out of bed.
2Where is he going?
2Liang Yunsheng felt strange, but she didn't ask him. Yin Qianchen never needed any reason to do things, as long as he was happy.
2Lying on Yin Qianchen's bed, Liang Yunsheng felt a little strange. Thinking of how he usually slept on this bed and how it was stained with his scent, she couldn't help but blush.
2It smelled so good!
A mouth-watering fragrance drifted in from outside.
2Liang Yunsheng's stomach became more and more dissatisfied. She grumbled and sat up from the bed.
2The smell was porridge!
2Yin Qianchen opened the door and walked over with a plate in his hand. There was a bowl of porridge and a few snacks on the plate.
2Liang Yunsheng's jaw almost fell to the ground. It didn't look like he had woken the cook up to make it...
2This?
2Did Yin Qianchen make the porridge for her personally?
2"What are you waiting for? Aren't you hungry?" Even though he was doing something very gentle, his face remained expressionless.
2Of course, this didn't affect Liang Yunsheng's appetite at all. She held the bowl and blew the porridge in the spoon. It was delicious and wonderful.
2It was obviously not something that could be done in a short period of time. Could it be that he had already thought of it and made the porridge while she was still asleep?
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