cuddling in his arms

Chapter 353 An Ziqing's Illness (4)
Mo Xiaoli sniffed.

An Ziqing suddenly turned around and called her, "A Li, you're here."

Mo Xiaoli nodded, and suddenly remembered that he might not be able to see it, so he let out an 'um' again, with a hoarse voice.

An Ziqing curled his lips into a smile, that smile was so bright that the sun was dimmed, but Mo Xiaoli became more and more sad, and couldn't help becoming fierce, "Why don't you lie down and sit up?"

"Waiting for you." An Ziqing said.

Mo Xiaoli walked to the bedside, An Ziqing grabbed her, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her fiercely. Her lips were like roses after rain, with rain and dew and fragrance, he couldn't bear to let go.

Mo Xiaoli just endured it in a daze, his kiss was still domineering, yet so infatuating.

She looked at him, and suddenly said, "An Ziqing, you are actually the biggest fool in the world."

An Ziqing reached out to pinch her nose with little force, but Mo Xiaoli felt pain and distressed.

"You know all about this." An Ziqing joked.

"Ziqing." Mo Xiaoli wrapped his arms around his waist, the temperature on his body was very high, and the warm feeling moved her, she said, "I don't like hospitals."

"Well, let's go home then." An Ziqing stroked Mo Xiaoli's hair.

"No, you have to lie down in the hospital."

"Okay." An Ziqing said, "Then go home."

"No." Mo Xiaoli shook his head in his arms, his hair brushed against his chin, soft and slippery.

"Three years ago, I was not by your side when you were in the most pain, but now I will be with you no matter what." Mo Xiaoli said.

An Ziqing suddenly sighed, yes, three years ago was the most painful time for him, when he first found out about his illness, he couldn't accept it for a while, at that time his A Li happened to be pregnant, he thought he was very close to happiness, but But just passed by.

Now that someone has died once, he has nothing to fear, but he will still worry about his A Li and his Mo Xuan. If he is gone, what should they do?
An Ziqing hugged Mo Xiaoli, how much he wanted to take another look at his A Li, but now his eyesight is really bad, everything he sees is blurry.

"A Li." An Ziqing called her.

"Huh?" Mo Xiaoli looked at An Ziqing, his eyes were ice-cold, so clear, but without focal length, let alone reflection.

Mo Xiaoli suddenly realized that she would no longer be able to see herself in his eyes, and this realization scared her.

She took An Ziqing's hand, and stroked her cheeks, from the eyebrows, to the bridge of the nose, and finally to the lips, the slightly rough fingertips made her skin ache slightly, but made her feel at ease.

"Ziqing, you must always remember Ah Li's appearance, no matter where you are, you must recognize me at the first sight." Mo Xiaoli went to kiss his hand while talking.

Tears fell in the mouth acerbity salty.

There is a deep tooth mark on his wrist, which was left by her at the beginning, and it still has that mark to this day, she thought, maybe it will never disappear.

That's her brand.

Ziqing was hers, and would always be.

"Does it still hurt?" Mo Xiaoli asked.

An Ziqing knew what Mo Xiaoli was asking, so she shook her head lightly, "I've never felt any pain before."

"Fool." Mo Xiaoli's nose was sore, and the tears that had just stopped fell again, "How can it not hurt if you bite so deeply?"

"At that time, you were already sick, right? Why are you still so stupid, knowing that you will not be able to stop bleeding, why do you let me bite?"

(End of this chapter)