Guan Yunian choked on seeing the black shard sticking to his fingertips when he didn't finish speaking.

"Keep your eyes open and see clearly. I just want to wipe the dirt on your face. You think I will take advantage of you. Guan Yunian, too narcissistic is also a disease. I think you have delusions of being victimized. disease."

Guan Yunian: "o(╯□╰)o……"

He is narcissistic, he has delusion of persecution!

Even if she was really sick, she was definitely stimulated by him before.

"I don't want to drink porridge." Yang Shuchen retracted his hand, took the porridge on the bedside table, opened the spoon, and handed it to Guan Yunian.

When she was about to reach out to take it, she flinched again.

"Looking at your weak appearance, can you hold the bowl? Don't knock it over, I'll clean it up then." Yang Shuchen sat beside her dazedly, took a porridge, and brought it to her mouth.

"Open your mouth and I will feed you."

"..."

Let the well-known Yan Family Second Young Master feed her porridge, she was afraid she could not bear it.

"What are you doing in a daze, is it possible that you are waiting for me to kiss you?"

Guan Yunian was startled, and immediately, without saying a word, he bit the spoon and swallowed one bite.

I burned my tongue and almost jumped off the bed.

"Yang Shuchen, did you deliberately?!"

What she said just now, asking Yang Shuchen to feed her porridge, she was afraid she could not bear it.

Her tongue is about to burn out.

"Where is it hot? Let me see." Yang Shuchen fed porridge for the first time. He had no experience. Seeing that she was scalded, he quickly put down the porridge bowl and checked her face with both hands.

He looked serious, not pretending.

The worry on his face is particularly heartwarming.

Guan Yunian opened her mouth, trying to say something, but in the end just silently uttered two words: "It's okay."

They were very close, and he was sitting in front of her, with the delicious mint smell floating in her nose.

She wanted to move back, and as soon as she moved, her back hit the head of the bed, unable to retreat.

"What's the matter? Is it something uncomfortable?" Yang Shuchen saw her shrinking back like a caterpillar, approaching her for a few minutes, and looked down at her face.

Seeing that she was silent, he lowered his head again.

The tip of his nose almost touched her.

The breath of the two people has become entangled together.

"I'm fine, you stay away from me, I can't breathe..." She just reached out her hand to his chest, Yang Shuchen's thin lips had already kissed her.

It's no longer enough to satisfy him.

His kisses continued to deepen, sweeping the beauty between her lips and teeth.

He hugged her tightly with both hands, and truly felt that she was in his arms, and the empty feeling in his chest finally disappeared.

"Um..." Guan Yunian couldn't push him away, and punched his chest with both hands.

His fist was numb, and Yang Shuchen still felt no pain or itching.

Satisfied, then slowly let go of her.

Stroking her swollen lips, the corners of her mouth twitched, exhaling like a charm: "I like to see you want to kill me and look like I can't help it, so cute!"

Guan Yunian: "..."! !

Bastard!

rogue!

Son of a bitch!

Don't let him fall into her hands, or she must buy a pot of honey to put him on him, and cause a colony of ants to kill him!

"Okay, your body is still not well, I will not touch you, eat first." Yang Shuchen picked up the porridge bowl again, took a sip of porridge, and fed it to her lips.

Seeing that she refused to open her mouth, she opened her lips slowly.

"Xiao Niannian, do you know the best way to feed the porridge?" He touched his thin lips with long fingers, "mouth to mouth, bit by bit from my mouth to yours."