Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Just as Qiao Yichen was about to crush her, Su Zhixing dodged.

There was a sound of water splashing everywhere.

Su Zhixing used her hands and feet to crawl out of the bathtub.

What a close call!

Su Zhixing was about to wrap herself with a bath towel when she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Qiao Yichen seemed to be motionless.

No wonder her escape seemed to go smoothly this time, because normally he would have dragged her right back into the bathtub.

What happened?

Su Zhixing looked back in horror; the bathtub was eerily quiet.

Not even bubbling.

Su Zhixing's heart began to panic. Could Qiao Yichen be drowning?

Sometimes, if an accident happens, even a person who is good at swimming may drown while soaking his face in a basin.

Su Zhixing hurriedly ran back to the bathtub and looked inside.

As expected, Qiao Yichen's entire face was submerged in the water.

His eyes were closed, his lips were tightly pursed, and there was no sound, not a single bubble coming out from between his lips and nose.

It seemed to have lost all life.

It's over, he's really drowning.

"Brother, how are you?"

Su Zhixing hurriedly stepped back into the bathtub and sat in the water, lifting the man's head and holding him in her arms.

"Brother, wake up!"

Su Zhixing felt his breath and suddenly felt limp all over.

He was actually out of breath.

Su Zhixing's eyes were stinging with pain. "Brother, hold on. I can save you. Hold on."

Her soft fingertips pressed the man's important acupuncture points, and she was about to perform first aid.

The man's head suddenly drilled into her arms.

Su Zhixing's scalp tightened.

My heartbeat suddenly lost its rhythm and control.

Su Zhixing hurriedly tried to push the man away.

"Brother, you are such a grown man, but you are so childish as to pretend to drown?"

Qiao Yichen raised his handsome face that was red as blood.

"If I really drown, how can you save me? You don't even know how to give artificial respiration. I wasted my time teaching you first aid when we were little, huh?"

As he spoke, his soft thin lips moved up from her soft heart, again and again, patiently.

Su Zhixing pursed her dry lips and swallowed silently.

"This is a Chinese medicine first aid method. Since my brother is fine, there is no need for any first aid. Why don't you open it?"

"I don't, Xingxing, you can't be so cruel to your brother, okay?"

Qiao Yichen murmured softly and took a deep breath at the woman.

Su Zhixing's muscles suddenly tensed up.

It was as if ten thousand ants were crawling through her heart, making her whole body go limp.

Under normal circumstances, she might not be able to resist this irresistible temptation.

What's more, at this moment, the latent medicinal properties in her body are ready to explode.

Su Zhixing couldn't resist the inner struggle, and resigned herself to hugging the man's black head, combing her fingers into the man's hair.

The man's kiss went up along her slender swan neck, forcing her to raise her little face high.

His sexy thin lips pressed against hers.

He pried open her lips and teeth, sweeping his hot tongue over every part of her body.

His and her breath intertwined and their body temperature was transmitted.

As obsession filled her mind, she vaguely heard him whisper,

"Xingxing, you are mine. Don't look for other men. Be obedient..."

In the blink of an eye, the air in the bathroom became boiling.

The low moans and gasps lifted the atmosphere to the clouds...

When Su Zhixing woke up, she was already in bed.

Qiao Yichen's strong chest rose and fell, and he made even, shallow breathing sounds.

He looked like he was fast asleep.

He held her tightly with his strong, long arms, as if he was worried that she would run away.

Su Zhixing touched her forehead. The effect of the medicine had completely worn off, but she was still very tired.

My body felt like it was falling apart, and my legs and feet were severely red and swollen.

This time, Qiao Yichen seemed to have exerted all his might, and he made her cry and beg for mercy.

He also asked her to promise not to file for divorce.

Su Zhixing raised her little face and stared at the man with his eyes closed, his sleeping face looking like a god.

childish!

Since the word "love" a man says in bed is worthless.

Did he think that her promise of "not getting a divorce" made under his coercion and inducement would be effective?

Although Su Zhixing was full of inner drama and her determination to divorce had never wavered, she could not help but move forward and gently sucked the man's thin lips a few times.

Qiao Yichen probably felt something was wrong, so he subconsciously raised his big hand and gently patted her slender back.

Just like when I coaxed her to sleep when she was a child.

Even when he fell asleep, his hand never stopped patting her back.

Su Zhixing's eyes became hot.

His kindness in raising me is engraved in my bones, how can it be easily erased?

She buried her little face in the man's neck, and was just about to hug him and sleep peacefully, when suddenly a suppressed cry came from outside the door.

Su Zhixing was suddenly startled.

Why does it sound like Ni Huiyue is crying?

It was probably an attack of her illness, and the severe pain made her unable to hold back and cry out.

Su Zhixing listened to the miserable crying and forbearingly opened her phone to check. It was only 2:30 in the morning?

Ni Huiyue's unbearable pain caused her to have poor sleep, which would make her condition worse.

Why doesn't she take painkillers?

Su Zhixing couldn't bear it, so she simply moved the man's arm around her waist, endured the pain in her body, and got out of bed.

She walked out of the room and followed the occasional sobbing sound to a door.

This room looks like a study.

Why was Ni Huiyue in the study room so late at night?

Su Zhixing was confused and was about to knock on the door.

Suddenly, there were heavy breathing and indescribable sounds coming from the room.

Su Zhixing was petrified on the spot.

impossible?

Ni Huiyue is so sick, how could she possibly endure such a thing?

Su Jun is not young anymore, and he is also the head of a medical family. How can he not grasp this limit?

Su Zhixing raised her hand to knock on the door, but froze at the door for a moment.

Should she knock on the door now, or not?