Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant

Chapter 330 Are You Sick? What Are You Not Feeling Like?
The warm medicine passed from the warm lips to Liang Jincheng's mouth.

It's bitter, but sweet.

After a mouthful of medicine, the lips and teeth of the two people did not separate, but reattached together.

There was some decoction on Liang Jincheng's mouth, and Song Yixian licked it clean.

He kissed her lips again, softly.

The fragrance of the man's articulate mouth has covered up the bitterness of the medicine, and it has become different and delicious.

"Is the medicine just now bitter?"

Song Yixian asked, putting his big hand on her cheek, rubbing her fingers constantly.

Liang Jincheng shook her head. After Song Yixian fed the medicine just now, it was no longer bitter. "Did you eat sugar? Not only is it not bitter, but it is also sweet."

Song Yixian scratched the tip of her delicate nose, "It's because you ate candy that you can speak so sweetly."

"Hee hee, you have to feed me the rest of the medicine like this."

"it is good."

"The medicine in the future must be like this..."

"it is good."

"If you want to drink this medicine in the future, I will feed you the same way, okay?"

Song Yixian shook his head: "No, the medicine is too bitter. If you are so afraid of suffering, you should not taste it. I will taste your suffering, even if I can't share it. But my suffering may not be bitter to me. You don't need to bear it."

In a word, it's a bit convoluted.

Liang Jincheng rubbed her head, but couldn't understand directly.

Frowning slightly, "Huh?"

Song Yixian wrapped her in his arms, stroked her head, and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, don't think about it."

Liang Jincheng stopped thinking about what Song Yixian said, and nestled in his arms, slowly swallowing the bowl of bitter medicine into his stomach.

Every bite has been tasted by Song Yixian, and every bite has been eaten into her stomach, without wasting a little bit.

After drinking the medicine, Liang Jincheng ate two candied fruit.

It's time to wash up and go to bed.

During the day, Song Yixian almost fell in love with the ignorant Liang Jincheng.

At night, no one should disturb her, and Song Yixian was hesitating whether to wait for Liang Jincheng to fall asleep and then go to sleep in another room.

As a result, Liang Jincheng took off her pajamas and stood in front of Song Yixian.

Her cheeks were red, but she said to him harmlessly, "Take a shower!"

Song Yixian lost his breath for a moment, covered his mouth and coughed violently.

Liang Jincheng was in a hurry, and hurried to follow his back, "What's the matter, why are you coughing again, do you want to find Zhuzhi, your illness seems to be still not cured."

Song Yixian felt that if he had to rely on cold water to survive tonight, the disease might not be cured even more.

The cough was so violent that it made him flush.

"No, there's no need to look for Zhuzhi, I, I'll be fine later."

Of course, Liang Jincheng listened to Song Yixian's words and didn't go out to find Zhu Zhi, but seeing Song Yixian like this, he was also very worried.

"Then I'd better go take a shower by myself, just wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Song Yixian nodded, not daring to look at her directly.

He is very familiar with that body, very familiar with it, hugging and caressing it every night, every inch of skin has passed through his hands.

Song Yixian deeply felt that it was because he tortured himself like this every night and couldn't fall asleep that he tortured himself like this.

Song Yixian sighed lightly, but he didn't know what to do.

He couldn't help being even more annoyed: Where did the once mighty CEO go?

In a blink of an eye, turning to the bathroom, a graceful figure was reflected on the door and window of the bathroom, and the sound of water flowing made Song Yixian's throat tighten, feeling thirsty.

He stared at the bathroom door and window for about 5 minutes before Liang Jincheng walked out, wearing a thick bathrobe, revealing a pair of slender straight legs.

She habitually didn't wear slippers, her small jade feet stepped on the ground, and her clean and transparent nails looked like shells, shining and beautiful.

The tips of her hair were stained with water vapor, rising with the steam in the bathroom.

There were drops of water hanging on the cheeks, and the water droplets slowly gathered together, flowing down to the white and tender neck, passing through a pair of delicate butterfly bones, and finally falling concentratedly into the gap in the middle.

Liang Jincheng walked towards her barefoot, with a smile on her face, her laughter was as sweet as a silver bell.

Liang Jincheng approached Song Yixian, hugged him with both hands, and then imitated the words in the TV series, and said, "Hee hee, robbery!"

Song Yixian's face turned serious, and he stared at her without blinking.

In the past two days, Liang Jincheng has actually behaved a little strangely.

It's too close to him.

"Who taught you this word?"

Liang Jincheng felt that Song Yixian was a bit serious, but she didn't think it was bad. On the contrary, such seriousness added to Song Yixian's masculine charm.

He laughed and said, "It is said in TV dramas that bad guys always like to say this word to pretty girls, and they will even tease them."

"Who brought you to watch the TV series?"

"Hmm..." Liang Jincheng thought for a while, "Ying Rui? Zhuzhi? Or Mama He... When they watch TV dramas, I will watch them next to them. TV dramas are interesting again."

"What TV shows do you watch?"

"Let me think about it... um, the domineering president is in love with me, so don't come here, Master Devil?"

Probably those adapted online novels. Women still like to watch romance dramas.

They don't like to care much about national affairs.

Whatever they were looking at, Liang Jincheng watched by her side.

As soon as Song Yixian heard the name of the TV series, he knew there was a problem.

Sighed lightly, without saying anything, put the pajamas on the bed for her, kissed her forehead, and looked at her gently, but the doting in his eyes was undisguised, and his mouth was lightly reprimanded Said: "Don't follow them to watch those in the future, it's good to watch cartoons with Ying Rui and Ruan Ruan."

Liang Jincheng giggled and said "OK".

Then, in front of Song Yixian, he took off the bath towel again, and took over the pajamas from Song Yixian's hand.

Ever since Liang Jincheng fell ill, it was Song Yixian who took care of her basic necessities.

Help her change clothes many times.

It's just that when she changed before, she was so obedient and quiet that he didn't think too much about it.

But now Liang Jincheng is lively and active, and even said that she has learned to "trick" him!

But Song Yixian, what else can I blame?
No!

The lively and active Liang Jincheng is what Liang Jincheng should look like.

Song Yixian glanced away, and after Liang Jincheng changed her clothes, she clamored for a hug from Song Yixian again.

Song Yixian could only hug her, and even carried her to the bed, covering her with the quilt.

"It's not too early, go to bed, get up tomorrow morning, what do you want to eat, let He Ma prepare it for you."

Liang Jincheng nodded and hugged Song Yixian's waist.

Then he closed his eyes.

Song Yixian waited for Liang Jincheng to fall asleep and leave, but the man didn't fall asleep after a while, and asked, "Xian'er, do you love me?"

Song Yixian was startled, and looked down, the person in his arms was looking at him with a smile.

It seemed that for a moment, he felt that her illness was cured.

But seeing the person with bright eyes shining, he knew she was still sick.

Liang Jincheng, who has fully recovered, will not have such a clean look, because Liang Jincheng has experienced too much and lost a lot, and her eyes will always be more or less sad and sad.

So Song Yixian sometimes thinks that Liang Jincheng like this...may be good.

At least, be happy.

Song Yixian stroked the broken hair on her forehead, and said softly: "Love."

Liang Jincheng's face rubbed against Song Yixian's chest, and her hands also poked in between the clothes. The feeling of skin-to-skin contact was better than the feeling through the clothes.

Song Yixian didn't say a word, carefully breathing steadily, and asked with a hint of warning: "What are you doing?"

"I just found out today, it seems that I am different from you!"

"Ok?"

"I saw that your pants seemed to be bulging this morning. I thought it was because of illness. Then I asked Zhuzhi, and she told me that men and women are actually different."

Song Yixian frowned: "What did she say?"

"Zhuzhi said, it's just different, and he didn't say anything, and said that I should study it by myself, so I want to ask you to study it."

Liang Jincheng's expression was innocent, and her eyes were wide open, as if she was really studying something seriously.

Song Yixian pursed her lips, and said, "There's nothing to study, you should close your eyes and go to sleep, or I'll be angry."

Song Yixian had already spoiled Liang Jincheng to the point of lawlessness, and Liang Jincheng would not believe that Song Yixian would be angry with him.

Just taking advantage of Song Yixian's inattention, his little hands sneaked into somewhere...

Sure enough, a difference was found.

Liang Jincheng was startled when she first came across that place. Something was much scarier than she had imagined.

Song Yixian immediately grabbed her hand, then gasped and tensed his body.

It was just now that Liang Jincheng's hand touched a place that it shouldn't have touched.

In an instant, the man's voice became hoarse, breathing heavily through his nose, "Xiao Cheng, sleep well."

Although Liang Jincheng was surprised, her curiosity was overflowing. The heavier his tone, the more she acted like a baby.

Rubbing his chin, her lips stuck to his neck, "Oh, I'll just take a look, you've seen me all, let me see what you are doing!"

Song Yixian forbids it.

He had set himself the banner not to touch her during her illness.

But Song Yixian was really too kind to Liang Jincheng, spoiling her and relying on her in everything.

As a result, she is now a lawless character in front of Song Yixian.

No matter what Song Yixian said, she just did whatever she wanted.

One hand is not enough, just two hands.

Even two feet were dispatched.

Song Yixian restrained her limbs with both hands, pressing on her body.

In fact, he has long known that this girl did it on purpose. He simply knew that his concentration was not enough and he couldn't do anything about her.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

"I did it on purpose."

"Deliberately tease me like this, and then torture me?"

"Torture? Huh? No... Do you feel tortured?"

"Tormented, very tortured, I am tortured by you every night, don't you know?"

Liang Jincheng was taken aback, she really didn't know, "But I didn't do anything?"

After thinking about it, he came in again nervously, and quickly asked: "Are you sick, what's not feeling well, should I call Zhuzhi?"

(End of this chapter)