[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 183 [English]

Chapter 181 Chance Encounter

At the beginning, Ji Qing didn’t know how long she cried. Anyway, Jiang Dongxian’s clothes were all wet. She slowly raised her head, her eyes were a little swollen, and she looked pitiful. It took Jiang Dongxian a long time to resist his urge to kiss her.

Jiang Dongyue came up and handed her a tissue, and Ji Qing said thank you carefully.

“Thank you, Qingqing, are you hungry? How about we go eat?”

Ji Qing cried out the depression in her heart, and suddenly felt her stomach was empty. The bowl of light porridge just now couldn’t quench her hunger.

“Okay.

Then the group went to the private room to eat together, taking care of the two patients. The food was very light. Ji Qing didn’t eat much, but after drinking two bowls of warm soup under the supervision of Jiang Dongxian’s eyes, he suddenly looked more cheerful.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms, with a tacit understanding not to disturb her. Ji Qing lay on the hospital bed covered with quilts, feeling grateful for their understanding.

It had been cloudy all day, so at night, it started to drizzle after 9 o’clock last night. Ji Qing walked over and opened the window, which was cool and wet.

The moist wind brought in the raindrops, which was very comfortable. She stretched out her hand and felt much more relaxed.

At about 10 o’clock, she was about to go to bed, but she heard a knock on the door, very soft, as if she was afraid of being discovered.

He walked over and opened the door and saw that it was Zhou Fucheng. As soon as he saw her, he

He smiled and made a silent gesture.

Ji Qing was actually a little embarrassed. The first time Zhou Fucheng came, he didn’t even talk to her, and the second time he was in the same state as her.

So she took Zhou Fucheng’s hand, pulled him in, and locked the door, but Zhou Fucheng frowned at the way she walked.

This posture is very familiar to him. It is the first time he has adapted to his length.

Many women will behave like this the next day, but Ji Qing had sex with him a long time ago, how could it be like this?

He walked over and hugged Ji Qing. Ji Qing was startled and quickly hooked his neck.

Then he put Ji Qing to the bedside and sat down, and then he knelt in front of her and pulled off her pants.

“Zhou Fucheng! What are you doing!”

Ji Qing was so frightened that she screamed in a low voice, but Zhou Fucheng didn’t care and pulled her underwear off again.

Opening her legs slightly and looking inside, Zhou Fucheng’s expression changed.

Not good.

There was still redness and swelling inside, the vulva was swollen, and even the petals were very red, as if they were dripping blood..

“ened?(What happened?)

Zhou Fucheng didn’t have time to think about how to say it in Chinese, so he asked directly.Ji Qing tried hard to close her legs.

nothing

Zhou Fucheng didn’t believe it. He didn’t even make her look like this. How could anyone else do this? How much force did he have to use to do this?

In fact, Ji Qing didn’t expect it to be so painful. At that time, she squirted

The inside was very slippery, so I didn’t feel any pain when I rubbed it. I just felt that Ji Tingqin was too strong and almost broke the she.

The inside is dry now, but there is still a little bloodshot when she changed her underwear just now, probably because the inside is swollen and oozing blood.

(Don’t move, I’ll call the doctor.)

After saying this, Zhou Fucheng was about to get up and leave, but Ji Qing quickly held him back.

“Don’t go.

Zhou Fucheng frowned.

“Why?”

Ji Qing just shook his head and held He’s hand, but didn’t say anything.

Zhou Fucheng had no choice but to kneel under her again and carefully inspect her private parts.

Fortunately, there were no obvious wounds or bleeding, it was probably just swelling.

“Zhou Fucheng, I’m really fine.”

Ji Qing opened his mouth to explain again, but Zhou Fucheng had no choice but to give up.

Ji Qing rested in the hospital for the next few days. Although she still didn’t like to talk, her mental state was much better. On the day of the art exhibition, she even had clothes and jewelry sent to her, and she planned to have her hair done.

Jiang Dongyue wanted to go with her, but he was unable to go due to his physical disability and strong will.

In the end, Zhou Jianshen went with Ji Qing.Jiang Dongxian was delayed for a few days and things had already piled up. Not to mention Zhou Fucheng, Zhou Jian was as guarded against him as he was guarded against thieves.

The two wandered in the hall for a long time, and finally came to Ji Qing’s painting. They were in a corner, but Ji Qing was already very happy.

The two of them were talking quietly in front of the painting, and suddenly two people walked towards them. Ji Qing couldn’t help being stunned.

It was Fang Qinglin and Ruan Yang. Ruan Qiao was wearing a loose dress with a big belly. Even though she was pregnant, she did not look inferior and was still a dazzling beauty.

In comparison, Fang Qinglin looked much more haggard. In the past, when we met her, she always had delicate makeup, but now she had faint dark circles under her eyes, and her eyes were even duller.

Seeing her like this, Ji Qing suddenly remembered what Jiang Dongyue said last time, that she was getting engaged to Zhang Jizong. She must be unhappy because of this. After all, who would want to marry a person like that.

But it’s not surprising to see her, Ji Qing. Ruan Qiao has always been eating this bowl of rice, so he will definitely not miss such an occasion.

However, Zhou Jianshen’s reaction was beyond her expectation. He frowned when he saw Fang Qinglin. Fang Qinglin wanted to call him “Brother Shen”, but before he could say anything, he took Ji Qing and left directly.

Although Ji Qing’s miscarriage was mostly due to embryonic problems, without Zhang Jizong’s recommendation, they would not have had any room for redress.

Ji Qing didn’t say anything. She and Ruan Qiao had broken up last time, and she and Fang Qinglin didn’t deal with each other. It would be better not to talk.

The smile on Fang Qinglin’s face froze, but she was too lazy to think about it anymore. Now that she was too busy taking care of herself, she had no time to guess what others were thinking.

The backs of Zhou Jianshen and Ji Qing gradually disappeared. At the same time, Ji Tingqin also opened the door of Ai Xianguo’s office.