Seeing her move into the bed and lie down to the outside. Xiao Qi immediately understood that she didn't plan to argue with him anymore, so she lay down next to her.

The restless claws behind him were placed on his waist again. Wei Huai'en slapped the back of his hand with a crisp sound. But the claw shrank and would rather die than retreat.

Wei Huaien turned around, Xiao Qi, who had been pressed behind her, couldn't wait to hug her into her arms, and kissed her cheek and forehead several times as apologies.

Maybe she was so popular that she lost her temper after just a short while. She also bumped her head when she thought of him, then raised her hand and touched the top of his head, and indeed she felt a swollen bag.

"It doesn't hurt, I'm fine."

Even if she didn't speak, he could guess what she wanted to ask.

The hand gently touched the swollen bag on his head, then retracted it, and pushed his chest.

"No need to apply medicine, this is nothing. You'll get up tomorrow. Go to bed, I'm fine."

Xiao Qi and her fingers were tied up and pulled her into her arms again, saying that they would not take medicine.

Wei Huai'en had no choice but to believe his words half-believingly, and closed his eyes and listened to his heartbeat and fell asleep.

After struggling this night, they were injured again, which made both of them sleep until noon without dreams and nightmares.

Not surprisingly, Wei Huai'en was awakened by the heat again.

Xiao Qi couldn't stand the heat even more. He didn't know when he had taken off his shirt and threw it off the bed.

But even so, he still got into the hem of Wei Huaien's inner clothes, covered his head and rested it on her body. He placed one hand on the right side that should not have been placed, and the other hand was under her waist, hugging her tightly.

Wei Huai'en's ear tips turned red because of the discomfort on the right, and wanted to push this shameless person down from him. However, there were scars after scars on his exposed back, which made Wei Huai'en feel infinitely soft every time he saw it.

Forget it, he just touched it. He had done something even more excessive. He was concerned about something with a person who was sleeping and snoring. Even afraid that he would not breathe well, Wei Huaien even blushed and lifted his inner clothes, so that Xiao Qi, who was sweating, would see the light of day again.

He was too indulging in him. Wei Huaien never knew who he was willing to let him sleep without covering himself, and even the curtain was not left behind.

But no diligent palace maid came in to see this scene, otherwise she would... she would let Xiao Qi sleep for a month before talking about it.

After a while, Xiao Qi also opened his eyes from a good night's sleep. He felt that he had slept all night with a soft thing. He was very comfortable and he was not willing to get up yet.

I personally hate those who can't afford to lose, so I also hate Emperor Yonghe who pretends not to be as good as Wei Huai'en, who is actually guilty.

He was about to die soon, and he himself knew, why did he think that he chose to help Wei Huai'en, rather than Wei Huai'en to help him be decent? It was so difficult to admit that he was defeated?

Also, the header really hurts, and it needs votes and comments to heal Wynn hahahahaha
Chapter completed!