Your Majesty, don't worry

"Qi Yan."

The last sound gave Qi Yan a little clarity. He came back to his senses, rushed forward, and pressed Su Qingbai under him. He didn't want to say anything, but just wanted to kiss him, from his forehead to his lips. Sadness and grievances melted into the kiss, no matter whether Su Qingbai was better or not, at this moment he just wanted to keep his mouth shut and kiss him all the time.

I don't know how long it took, Su Qingbai's lips were red and swollen from being kissed, probably because her lips were numb, Su Qingbai moved Qi Yan's lips away, and turned her head away.

Qi Yan didn't want to spare him, so he held his face with one hand, and threatened: "Don't let me kiss, I will put you outside the door, you have no clothes on."

After a while, Su Qingbai asked blankly: "Who are you? Why did you kiss me?"

Qi Yan: "..." There was thunder and lightning in his heart, and a kiss became cannon fodder.

He took a closer look at Su Qingbai, and saw that his eyes were empty, and the gleam in his eyes when he was called "Qi Yan" just now disappeared, and returned to the bottomless infinity.Qi Yan sighed, and hugged Su Qingbai tightly in his arms sideways, sometimes he recognized him, sometimes he didn't, so what?Then wait for him, there will always be a day when he fully recognizes himself.

She was completely naked, Su Qingbai seemed a little cold, she shrank into Qi Yan's arms and remained motionless, Qi Yan stroked him lightly with one hand, and muttered to herself: "My name is Qi Yan, remember, my name is Qi Yan." This sentence has been said to Su Qingbai from the moment Su Qingbai went crazy.

When Qi Yan touched Su Qingbai in front of him, both of them froze at the same time, motionless like two rocks.

The weeds in the palm of the hand and the weeds in the brain became one, messy, for a long time, Qi Yan felt something wriggling in the palm of his hand, looked down, and saw Su Qing's white face was flushed, and he kept panting heavily .

Su Qingbai grabbed the clothes on Qi Yan's back tightly, frowned deeply, and murmured: "Uncomfortable...uncomfortable...the head hurts..."

Qi Yan felt his palms getting hotter and hotter, and the heat rushed down his arms to his heart. He kissed Su Qingbai's forehead, and asked softly, "Baby, tell me, why is it uncomfortable?"

Su Qingbai shook her head, her hot body squirmed repeatedly, with tears in the corners of her eyes, she shouted: "Headache..." her voice was still trembling.

Qi Yan put his lips against his forehead and said, "It won't be uncomfortable later..."

"I really want……"

"Thinking about what?"

"Want to pee."

Qi Yan: "..."

He let go of his hand, and hugged Su Qingbai up, onto the pillow.

Being empty, Su Qingbai felt even more uncomfortable. He twisted his body and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

"Baby, don't cry, don't cry."

Qi Yan slowly bent down to his body, his movements were extremely soft, loving, and full of grievance and unwillingness.

Bend between his legs to lighten the weight, and soon Su Qingbai let go of her arm.Qi Yan raised his head, Su Qingbai immediately jumped off the bed like a rabbit, hid under the desk, hugged his legs and wept.

This action frightened Qi Yan to swallow what was in his mouth, got out of bed in a hurry, went to Su Qingbai to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it won't be uncomfortable when those things come out."

Su Qingbai was still crying, and while crying, she said, "I wet the bed. I wet the bed."

Qi Yan's eyes softened, and he said: "It's okay, just wet the bed, just clean it up later, let's go to the bedroom to sleep tonight."

Su Qingbai stayed for a while, raised her head, wiped her tears, crawled out from under the table, and got into Qi Yan's arms without saying a word.