In the bathroom at the end of the corridor on the second floor, Master Qi was taking a bath, stripped naked and standing under the nozzle, the hot water made him breathe comfortably.

Wen Zhiqing found some clothes and came over to change for him, opened the door to avoid the wind, squeezed in quickly, lowered her head slightly, not daring to look up at him.

This bathroom is not a big space, where is he doing it, Qi Shaoshi even has trouble turning around.

With a roll of his eyes, Master Qi hooked his fingers at Wen Zhiqing.

Wen Zhiqing took a step forward, still bowing his head, "Master, why is this so? If you don't do this, I..."

"Wen Zhiqing, do you have sharp teeth?" Master Qi simply interrupted Wen Zhiqing's unspoken words.

His naked body was close to Wen Zhiqing, his left hand hooked Wen Zhiqing's neck, his right hand went into Wen Zhiqing's mouth, and stroked his teeth lightly.

In the afternoon, Wen Zhiqing was rough for the first time, but she was taking care of his feelings later, and her movements were extremely gentle.

This person is soaked in tenderness from the bottom of his bones.

Master Qi's eyes became darker and darker, his index finger passed through the hard teeth, and touched the soft tongue inside.

Wen Zhiqing's lips parted slightly, and when the troublesome index finger became more and more excessive, he closed it. He lightly bit Qi Shaoshi's index finger, leaving a shallow tooth mark. He tilted his head, as if to say, did you feel it? ?

"Heh." Young master Qi laughed, holding Wen Zhiqing's chin with his hands and standing on tiptoe, sucking with his lips close to each other, tossing and grinding, and at the moment Wen Zhiqing lost his composure, suddenly bit his upper lip.

"This is sharp teeth, learn from it, Wen Zhiqing."

Wen Zhiqing was stunned, and he was still supporting Qi Shaoshi's waist with both hands to prevent him from slipping and falling. He felt that his upper lip was painful and should be bleeding.

The person in front of him stared at him motionlessly, and it took him a long time to get the blood on his lips and suck it in his mouth. This look and movement gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression.

That was the sense of oppression that Master Qi gave him in his middle age. Because of his many years of political career, Master Qi was imbued with an aura of calmness and prestige. Although he would always restrain himself in front of him, Wen Zhiqing could still be sensitive Noticed.

Wen Zhiqing retracted her eyelids, held Master Qi's blood-stained hand in her palm, and hugged her in her arms, "Master, even if you don't imprint me with this brand, I will remember that I am yours. Apart from my family, I belong only to you."

Master Qi was stunned, Wen Zhiqing was so sensitive to discover his emotional changes.

"Wen Zhiqing, remember it for me, you remember it for me, you are mine and you cannot regret it." Master Qi buried himself in Wen Zhiqing's neck, his voice muffled.

"Okay, I remember, I am yours, and I will be yours in the next life, and it will never change." Every time Wen Zhiqing said "good", the tone was always drawn out, full of pampering, like coaxing Wen Xiaoya .

Master Qi lowered his eyes and smiled, climbed onto Wen Zhiqing's body, wrapped his arms around his neck, wrapped his legs around his waist, and hung his whole body on Wen Zhiqing's body.

"Hold me back, I don't want to walk."

"Well, good." Wen Zhiqing held his ass, holding a child's posture, walked back to the room step by step, and put him on the bed.

Wen Zhiqing returned to the bathroom, took a quick shower, and became entangled with the person on the bed. He kissed carelessly, and accidentally kissed the back of Master Qi's neck. Master Qi trembled and looked over with dark eyes.

Wen Zhiqing felt guilty, "Did I kiss your sensitive point?"

Master Qi gave him a blank look, turned around and continued to lie paralyzed, he was exhausted today.

Wen Zhiqing continued to wrap around, rubbing against his cheek, "Master, you are so kind."

When Master Qi heard this, he almost wanted to give him another look, "If I didn't let you in today, I wouldn't be good, would I?"

This is a sending proposition.

Wen Zhiqing whispered, "Master, if you want...it's not impossible..."

"Don't, I just lie down and don't make any effort, how comfortable it is." Qi Shaoshi's tone was ironic, it was his kindness to do what he did.

Wen Zhiqing's eyes sparkled, "Master, you have to learn to tell the truth."

"The truth? Well, the truth is that I feel sorry for you. It's not worth it for me to hurt you."

"Say it again, say it again."

Master Qi did not fear to die, "I hurt you, so no one will serve me with tea and water, and listen to me? After all, I am so fierce, how can you get out of bed for a few days and nights. "

Wen Zhiqing asked slowly, "Who is fierce?"

"Of course it's me." Master Qi raised his eyebrows confidently.

"Why don't I believe it?" Wen Zhiqing narrowed his eyes, "Say it again, who is so fierce?"

Wen Zhiqing's hand was ready to scratch Master Qi's itch.

"Grass, don't touch me randomly, wait for me to regroup and recuperate, and I will guarantee that you will not be able to get out of bed another day." Qi Shaoshi said harsh words while resisting.

"Then I'll wait and see how our young master can display his supernatural power." Wen Zhiqing couldn't help laughing, and laughed completely on Young Master Qi.

Young master Qi became angry from embarrassment, and took the opportunity to strip Wen Zhiqing's clothes to take advantage of it.

After a commotion for a while, Wen Xiaoya asked them to eat in the yard, Master Qi went down shamelessly, ordered Wen Zhiqing to go down, and brought him food.

Wen Zhiqing was really good at serving people, and directly fed the rice into Master Qi's mouth.

Master Qi sat on the bed like a master, holding the mobile phone in his hand, slowly finished chewing, tilted his head and opened his mouth, waiting for Wen Zhiqing to feed him, never taking his eyes off his mobile phone.

——Is the medicine easy to use?

——Yes, there is no problem for the time being.

—Can we go?

--Um.

——My retirement procedures will be completed soon, and I will return to Jiangcheng soon, don't worry.

Master Qi glanced at it but did not reply, and clicked into the newly popped up message page.

——Why don’t you come back for Chinese New Year.

——For such an important matter as the Chinese New Year at home, what is the important thing? You are disregarding the priority, and you have lost your mind because of an outsider, and you are irrational.

——It’s okay not to tell me, not even your father.

Master Qi raised his eyebrows and replied - Grandpa knew, he agreed.

——That can’t be messed up, if you go to the countryside, who will be responsible if something happens, if you get sick, you won’t even be able to call the nearest ambulance, then don’t blame me, the big brother, for not caring about you.

"Master? What's the matter?"

Master Qi looked away from the phone, "It's okay, some people are upset, blame me for not calling them when I come out to play."

"Is it Chu Feng, or Lu Jiuyang and Mi Zixia? You don't seem to have mentioned to them the matter of going home with me for the New Year. Don't blame them for asking. I left suddenly, and Xiaopang and the others are also very worried."

"Tsk, I think too much about you, I don't stay in Jiangcheng every Spring Festival, they all know, a bunch of idiots, worry about the ghost."

In the distant Jiangcheng, Chu Feng and the others sneezed one after another. Damn, who is speaking ill of them behind their backs?

A few people clicked into their small group at the same time to see, yo, the usually silent diving Marshal Qi actually erupted, a rare spectacle once in a hundred years, you must speak and take a photo to commemorate it!

As a result, in less than a minute, they sent a lot of emoticons and shouts, and Master Qi only left a sentence of "all come out" and immediately went offline.He is really a man who comes and goes without a trace, so he will use them as a cover, but fuck it!

"Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

"Okay." Wen Zhiqing smiled amusedly at the expressions in Master Qi's group, and the smile remained at the corner of his mouth.

Helping Master Qi put down the phone, the two of them fell asleep before ten o'clock.

Master Qi was sleeping on the inner side of the bed. He was still asleep after midnight, so he turned over and looked at Wen Zhiqing's sleeping face through the moonlight.

Looking at it, he covered it with his hand, his cheeks were smooth and delicate, he stroked the scabbed upper lip with his thumb, the lips were also pretty...

After a night of no dreams, the next morning, when the window shone in a dim light, Wen Zhiqing suddenly woke up with a start. He felt that the wrist he was holding in his hand wanted to be pulled out.

"Master, do you want to get out of bed?"

Master Qi was stepping over Wen Zhiqing, but he couldn't exert any strength. As soon as Wen Zhiqing made a sound, he let out all his strength and fell on Wen Zhiqing.

Turning over, Young Master Qi curled up beside Wen Zhiqing, coughing suppressedly, the volume was extremely low.

He originally wanted to get out of bed and take medicine by himself without disturbing Wen Zhiqing, but Wen Zhiqing still held his wrist.

"Are you uncomfortable, Master?" Wen Zhiqing got off the bed anxiously.

"Don't move, I'll get you medicine."

Master Qi opened his eyes between coughing and saw that Wen Zhiqing had accurately dug out his medicine bottle, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

After living together for so long, Wen Zhiqing really couldn't hide it. He still wanted to deceive himself and others.

Wen Zhiqing came over with the medicine bottle, Master Qi's cough gradually subsided, but his chest hurt more and more, and his heart seemed to be in a ball.

After receiving the medicine, Young Master Qi laughed at himself, "I'm sorry, Wen Zhiqing, I scared you. I woke up this morning and saw you as soon as I opened my eyes. I couldn't restrain my excitement at that moment."

While he felt the ultimate happiness, the pain in his heart also reached the extreme.

As if he didn't have that happy life.

"Don't talk nonsense, wait a minute, I'll get you a glass of water."

Wen Zhiqing let go of Master Qi's grip on his sleeve, and hurriedly walked around the room twice, only finding a glass of cold water for a while.

Master Qi sat on the edge of the bed, holding the medicine bottle, watching him.

Wen Zhiqing was worried that the water was too cold, and wondered if he could go downstairs to pour warm water, but Master Qi raised his hand and refused, and he could swallow the pills dry.

After taking the medicine, Young Master Qi felt better and wanted to stand up, but he suddenly became violent, his head felt dizzy, and his body was about to fall down.

Wen Zhiqing hurriedly caught him, raised her hand to touch his cheek, "You have to go to the hospital, Master."

"It's okay, just be patient."

"You bear it, I'm uncomfortable."

Master Qi suddenly lost his words, his eyes touched Wen Zhiqing's, and his mind was shocked.

Wen Zhiqing picked him up and went straight downstairs.

Li Hualian, who got up early in the yard, was choosing vegetables, and was very surprised to see them, "What's wrong, Master?"

"Mom, I'm going to take the young master to the hospital, please call me a car."

"I'll call." Wen Xinrou just woke up and came out of the room, ran to Xinjian Village across the river, knocked on the door and asked a young man with a car to help.

Li Hualian looked at Qi Shaoshi's face, and told Wen Zhiqing to go to the clinic in the town first, and let Dr. Cai there see an emergency.He has excellent medical skills and is trustworthy. If there is something wrong, he will be sent to a big hospital.

Knowing that Li Junmei did the same thing in heart attacks before, Wen Zhiqing nodded, wrapped Master Qi in clothes and carried him into the car, Wen Xinrou also followed in order to act as a helper.

There were no people on the road in the morning, but there was a little fog. The young man drove the car very fast and arrived in the town within 10 minutes.

Dr. Cai in the clinic can help with some first aid measures, but there is nothing else he can do. "His heart attack, I can temporarily control it, but that's all. I don't have enough equipment and manpower here. The health center in the town It's the same, you have to be sent to the city, but the medical level of the county hospital is not good, if possible, it is best to send it to the city."

Wen Zhiqing discussed with Wen Xinrou and decided to go directly to a nearby city, but not Jiangcheng.

He also asked Dr. Cai to accompany him to take care of him. The journey to the city is a bit far. Seeing that the situation is much better now, Master Qi is afraid that something unexpected will happen on the way.

Dr. Cai is kind-hearted and willing to work hard, so he readily agreed.

After getting into the car, Young Master Qi, who was lying on Wen Zhiqing's lap, suddenly remembered to speak out, telling Wen Zhiqing not to make too much of a fight, lest the Qi family members get news.

Wen Zhiqing couldn't control so much, so he sent Master Qi to the city hospital in a hurry. After several hours, Master Qi came out of the operating room and fell asleep lying on the hospital bed. Sure enough, someone from the Qi family called to inquire.

Wen Zhiqing answered the phone and explained the situation in detail. In the afternoon, he waited for Master Qi Mu at the Huzhong Pavilion downstairs of the hospital.

The elder brother of Master Qi pressed on every step of the way:

"I want to take him back, I hope you don't stop him, when he wakes up, it's best to persuade him, don't kill yourself."

"Why did he suddenly get sick, you should know better than me, what did you do."

"The medical conditions here are so bad that even the hospitals in the city are not sure to give him a major operation. He can only go back to the capital with me, or even go abroad, so that he can have a chance of survival."

Qi Mushi was full of aura, aggressive and did not give Wen Zhiqing time to reply.

Wen Zhiqing temporarily gave up the idea of ​​communicating with him, looking at the withered lotus in the lake in a daze.

After a long time, Master Qi Mu stopped his voice and sat down on the bench in the pavilion. Wen Zhiqing turned around with a gentle expression.

"Brother Qi, we all wish the young master well, don't we?"

Master Qi Mu looked at Wen Zhiqing coldly, and raised his hand to signal him to continue, since he wouldn't take it into his heart anyway.

"But do you know, the young master once told me that no one cares about whether he is dead or alive. If he dies, he will save trouble, and if he is alive, he will be the Qi family to raise more trash."

Master Qi Mu suddenly changed his expression and choked.

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