Chapter 118 Lost Heart (3)
Feng Qinghan didn't care at all that Guisha was diagnosing Yinyin, but reached out and gently wiped the sweat off Yinyin's forehead. There was an inexplicable pain on Yinyin's pale face, and Feng Qinghan didn't know where it came from, but he still felt heartbroken; suddenly, there was a thunder, and Feng Qinghan keenly caught the fear in Yinyin's hazy eyes as her body was startled by the thunder.
What made Yin Yin afraid? Seeing Yin Yin's face become even paler due to the thunder, Feng Qinghan couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
At this moment, Guisha had let go of Yinyin's hand. After taking her pulse, he just looked at her in silence, as if he had not made any diagnosis. Feng Qinghan did not pay any attention to him either. He just picked up the hand that Guisha had let go of and held it lightly in his own. Yinyin's hands were very cold, so Feng Qinghan wanted to transfer his body temperature to her in this way.
After looking at Feng Qinghan, Guisha turned and left without saying anything. Since he did not leave any diagnosis results, the result was predictable. Feng Qinghan did not ask anything. Seeing this, the woman standing at the door of the bedroom also left. If Guisha did not stay, then she had no right to stay, not to mention that she did not dare to disturb Feng Qinghan at this time. So only Yinyin and Feng Qinghan were left in the small bedroom.
The thunder had just passed not long ago, and Yin Yin returned to her previous state. She looked at Feng Qinghan with blinking eyes, saying nothing. She just half-opened her eyes looked at Feng Qinghan without blinking. It was impossible to tell what she was looking at.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'll be here with you, so just sleep peacefully."
Feng Qinghan held Yinyin's hand with one hand and gently stroked Yinyin's face with the other hand, his soft voice sounding like coaxing a child.
Perhaps Feng Qinghan's words worked. Yinyin's eyes began to close slightly. At first, the number of times she blinked decreased, and slowly, slowly, as if she was hypnotized, until her eyes were completely closed. Seeing Yinyin's eyes completely closed, Feng Qinghan smiled with relief.
He took Yinyin's hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, then looked at Yinyin who was already asleep. Feng Qinghan knew very well that Yinyin was really asleep at this moment. Although he didn't know what caused Yinyin to be so tired suddenly, he knew it must be caused by the thunder. He couldn't remember how many times he had looked at Yinyin sleeping like this, and each time was different, just like now, Yinyin was not sleeping so soundly, and her intermittent breathing reflected her physical condition. This was not the first time Feng Qinghan had seen such a situation, but every time he saw it, he would still feel a little blocked in his heart, and this time was no exception.
Putting aside the physical reasons, in fact, looking at the sleeping Yinyin is a kind of enjoyment, Feng Qinghan thinks so! For him - Feng Qinghan, he has seen countless beauties with all kinds of personalities, but no one can make him pay so much attention to her; whenever he is with Yinyin, he always likes to pay attention to her every move, and never misses any small details. This reaction is completely subconscious, and even Feng Qinghan himself finds it incredible. Is Yinyin special? Feng Qinghan himself can't say it. The women who have accompanied him in the past, in terms of beauty, intelligence, personality, and morality, no matter which one, are better than Yinyin, but Feng Qinghan only pays attention to Yinyin.
Speaking of this, Feng Qinghan seemed to have no idea when he started to pay attention to Yin Yin. By the time he realized it, he had already been deeply attracted to her. After that, he never contacted any other woman again, and there was no room for anyone in his heart.
"Why do you always make me feel uneasy?"
Feng Qinghan muttered to himself. He knew Yinyin couldn't listen at all at this moment, but he didn't care at all. His eyes were still staring at Yinyin, as if he couldn't see enough. Suddenly, the corner of his lips curved upwards, and the hand that was stroking Yinyin's face moved to her lips, gently stroking them. They were still so soft. Looking at those pale but still slightly pink lips, the stroking hand just stopped like that. Feng Qinghan suddenly felt nostalgic, so the next moment he leaned over and gently kissed those pink lips...
The touch of lips still felt as soft and sweet as in his memory. Feng Qinghan found that he was very greedy for this feeling. In his memory, he had made love with countless women, but had never kissed many of them, because the kiss on the lips had never made him feel good, so he never kissed again after trying several times. However, Yin Yin's kiss always made him linger, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was greedy, he had this feeling since the first kiss, and his intuition told him that he liked this kiss.
Thinking about it, Feng Qinghan had already used the tip of his tongue to pry open Yinyin's pearly teeth, and introduced his tongue into Yinyin's mouth to entwine with hers. This deep kiss seemed to ignite the desire in Feng Qinghan's body. He began to be dissatisfied with this kiss, and he wanted more. At this moment, there seemed to be a slight resistance from under his body. Almost subconsciously, Feng Qinghan suddenly reacted and distanced himself from Yinyin...
Yin Yin's pale face turned red due to lack of oxygen, and she was gasping for breath. However, Yin Yin did not wake up, she was sleeping very soundly.
Fortunately, she didn't wake up. Feng Qinghan was somewhat relieved. He almost couldn't control himself just now. At the same time, Feng Qinghan also felt guilty. Seeing Yin Yin almost suffocated by his kiss and gasping for breath in pain made him feel distressed. He didn't expect that his selfish desires almost caused a disaster...
"sorry!!"
Feng Qinghan held Yin Yin's hand tightly and blamed himself, even if Yin Yin couldn't hear him; after a long while, Yin Yin's breathing gradually slowed down.
