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    Qiao Qiao’s impression of what happened next was rather vague.

    She only remembered that her waist was about to be broken, her legs could not be closed together, everything in her field of vision was spinning and jumping, time was stretched very long and slowly, and her body and soul seemed to be divided into two halves, unrelated to each other.

    Her brief return to consciousness was only due to pain. She remembered that Liang Jize seemed to have discovered the shallow tooth marks left by Qin Ruicheng on her nipples. In response, Liang Jize bit down deeper and covered them.

    “Hmm…” Qiao Qiao shuddered and opened her eyes blankly, looking at Liang Jize licking her red and swollen breasts. The marks of his new teeth were so clear that they almost bled.

    “He’ll be found out,” she remembers mumbling.

    “It doesn’t matter.” Liang Jize entered her again, and he even lit a cigarette. The light smoke made his face switch back and forth between clear and blurry, with only the orange light spot on his lips always bright.

    He flicked off the cigarette ashes: “We stayed outside for too long, those two guys should have guessed it.”

    “Oh…”

    His brain had lost the ability to deal with complex problems. Qiao Qiao closed his eyes tiredly and gave up thinking.

    When I opened my eyes again, the environment I was in had completely changed.

    She wanted to sit up from the bed, but she suddenly lost strength halfway up her waist. When she was about to lie back down in embarrassment, a hand stretched out and supported her steadily.

    “You haven’t recovered yet, so don’t move.”

    Qiao Qiao trembled slightly and looked at Song Qiyan who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

    She suddenly felt ashamed because she could feel that she was wearing nothing under the quilt, which meant that Song Qiyan should know everything he should know.

    “Where is Mr. Liang…?”

    After saying this, Qiao Qiao wanted to slap herself. Song Qiyan didn’t know how long he had been guarding her, but the first thing she did when she woke up was to ask other men. She was so sleepy!

    Song Qiyan was very calm and not angry: “Go and reflect on it.”

    “Reflect?”

    Song Qiyan didn’t seem to intend to explain the meaning of this sentence to her, but changed the topic: “Want to eat?”

    Qiao Qiao felt it, and his stomach was indeed empty. He didn’t eat much for lunch, so he went to find Qin Ruicheng. He had consumed so much energy in the afternoon——

    Thinking of this, she asked: “What time is it now?”

    “It’s three in the morning. You’ve been sleeping since you came back in the afternoon.”

    Qiao Qiao pursed her lips silently. Doesn’t this mean that Song Qiyan kept her company for at least five or six hours?

    Wow, she wanted to punch herself even more when she woke up and asked Liang Jize.

    “Eat first, I’ll have it served.”

    Qiao Qiao nodded obediently, and soon a nutritious dinner (?) was delivered to her bedside. It was all her favorite food, which made her index fingers move.

    Qiao Qiao reached out to grab the ladle, but his other slender hand took the ladle away first.

    “I’ll do it.” Song Qiyan scooped up the rice porridge naturally, blew it to cool down and brought it to Qiao Qiao’s mouth.

    Qiao Qiao: “…”

    What’s going on, waking up and the world line changes?Song Qiyan is not angry with her anymore?

    Seeing her in a daze, the man raised his eyebrows slightly: “Don’t want to eat?”

    “No, no…” Qiao Qiao opened his mouth in flattery and swallowed it all in one gulp. As a result, he swallowed too quickly and choked himself, coughing until his face turned red.

    Song Qiyan brought a tissue, Qiao Qiao shook his head and swallowed it all without wasting a drop.

    This is what Song Qiyan fed!After taking this bite, she doesn’t know if there will be another bite. She will feel bad if she spits out any one!

    “Eat slowly, no one will compete with you.”

    Cool fingers gently rubbed the corners of her mouth, helping her wipe away the spilled rice water.

    Oh my God, am I dreaming?!

    Qiao Qiao didn’t dare to say a word, for fear of waking up this fragile dream.The two of them fed each other, and soon the dinner was all gone.

    Qiao Qiao’s stomach was full after eating, but thinking that Song Qiyan had fed it himself, he felt that he could still eat three more bowls.

    “Okay, if you eat any more, it will be too much.” Song Qiyan asked someone to put away the dishes and cover Qiao Qiao with a quilt, “Go to sleep, we will talk about the rest tomorrow.”

    Eh?Leaving now?

    Qiao Qiao had just slept and eaten, and was very energetic.The two of them finally had some time alone, and she was not going to miss this great opportunity to increase her favorability.

    Repairing the relationship with Song Qiyan is a top priority. Why not use the God-given opportunity?

    Qiao Qiao reached out and grabbed Song Qiyan’s clothes.

    “Where are you going?” His voice was as weak and breathless as possible. Although his face was glowing from the meal just now, he still had to pretend to be out of breath.

    “I’m going to rest.”

    Qiao Qiao blinked hard, trying to moisturize his eyes a little, and create an innocent look like ‘Bambi’: “Here, you can also rest…”

    She carefully observed Song Qiyan’s reaction, but unfortunately, she could not read any changes in emotions or thoughts from his face. It was like he heard a greeting of “the weather is nice today”, and there was no need to respond, just listen.

    Qiao Qiao suddenly felt very depressed.

    She knew that she had done something wrong. From Song Qiyan’s perspective, let alone ignoring her, even beating her when she was angry was appropriate.But he still chose to accept her, and even fed her and took care of her.

    At this point, you should be content and can’t ask for more. Rome was not built in a day, and goodwill is not gained in a day. If you can feed me today, you may be able to kiss me tomorrow, hehehe.

    Qiao Qiao’s naturally optimistic character quickly cheered her up. Oh, yes, Song Qiyan can’t feel burdened. That’s enough for today. Let’s do the rest slowly.

    “I’m sorry, I’ll just say it casually.” Qiao Qiao obediently let go of his hand, “Are you tired? Good night.”

    Song Qiyan lowered his head and looked at her retracted hand.

    What’s going on?

    Qiao Qiao was keenly aware that the man’s mood seemed to have deteriorated, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing. Song Qiyan neither moved nor spoke, as if waiting for something.

    “How about I move over there?” She suddenly felt happy in her heart.

    Seeing that Song Qiyan did not object, Qiao Qiao immediately rolled to the inside, freeing up a large space enough for Song Qiyan to lie down.

    The man’s expression cleared up slightly, and then he slowly began to take off his clothes.

    Qiao Qiao covered his nose. Although he wanted to increase his favorability, this plot happened too quickly!

    Woohoo, he is still so handsome, and his figure is still so good. This collarbone…this abdominal muscle…this mermaid line…Why does it seem like he has lost a little weight?But his legs are still long and straight. Is he going to take off his clothes and lie down?It’s done. Have I taken a shower?Will it make him smell something bad?

    The barrage that was running through Qiao Qiao’s mind came to an abrupt end after Song Qiyan took out a set of pajamas from the closet.

    Oh… By the way, he wears pajamas to sleep.

    After changing his clothes, Song Qiyan lifted up the quilt and lay down in his bed. His sleeping posture was also very regular, unlike Qiao Qiao who wanted to roll the whole bed over after sleeping.Song Qiyan always moves within a small range when sleeping, lying on his back most of the time, and occasionally lying on his side.

    Because of this characteristic, Qiao Qiao always felt that Song Qiyan’s bed was a huge loss. There was no need to buy an extra-large size. Anyway, he would only sleep on that one-third of an acre.

    Song Qiyan was indeed lying next to Qiao Qiao, but the bed was too big, and there was a big gap between the two of them. Qiao Qiao shamelessly rubbed himself under the quilt for a long time, and finally reached Song Qiyan’s side.

    Smelling the familiar scent of men’s eau de toilette from the man, Qiao Qiao felt really complicated.

    How long had it been since she and him had laid together like this?

    Qiao Qiao knew that Song Qiyan wanted to kill Qin Ruicheng, but she didn’t hate him.This is not Song Qiyan’s problem, nor Qin Ruicheng’s problem, but her problem.

    She has no ability to balance these men, so that they can only maintain peace in the most primitive way. Once one of them is greatly reduced in strength, the outcome will inevitably be expulsion from this fragile group.

    Even if Song Qiyan didn’t kill Qin Ruicheng, there would still be Zhou Yuanchuan and Liang Jize.Liang Jize’s current low interest in Qin Ruicheng was only because Song Qiyan and Zhou Yuanchuan were there. Liang Jize knew that they would not let Qin Ruicheng go, so he was happy to be a good person and sell her a favor.

    Once Song Qiyan and Zhou Yuanchuan choose to be good people, Liang Jize will immediately turn his fangs on Qin Ruicheng.

    In this matter, their goals are completely the same.

    So there is no point in resenting Song Qiyan, he just abides by the rules of the game.From another perspective, the fact that he allowed Qin Ruicheng to continue to live, and even suppressed Zhou Yuanchuan and Liang Jize from touching him for the time being, seemed to Qiao Qiao to be extremely tolerant.

    She herself was so weak and weak that she could hardly do anything without Song Qiyan’s acquiescence.

    Perhaps Qiao Qiao’s gaze was too intense, and the person who had fallen asleep with his eyes closed couldn’t help but open his eyes.

    “Did I wake you up?” Qiao Qiao was at a loss. “I swear I just looked at you and did nothing else.”

    Song Qiyan sighed slightly: “You can’t sleep?”

    “…” She was embarrassed to say that she was so energetic now that she could run five kilometers.

    “Come here.” Song Qiyan opened his arms helplessly.

    Qiao Qiao didn’t react for a moment, but immediately she quickly got into Song Qiyan’s arms as if she was afraid that the other party would regret it.

    “Go to sleep.” He closed his eyes, and soon his breathing became even and gentle.

    Qiao Qiao looked at him silently for a long time before falling asleep again.

    If this is a dream, never wake up.

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