Seeing his grandson find Ye Qiaoxi, Lan Zhengyao had a smile on his face.
After holding Ye Qiaoxi all the way back to the room, Lan Xichen didn't even bother to change into wet clothes, so she asked Ansen to call a personal doctor.
After the injection, Ye Qiaoxi was still unconscious.
Lan Zhengyao yawned, "Sleep is very important, old man, Xixi will leave it to you." After saying that, he took Ansen out of the room and left Ye Qiaoxi to him.
Standing by the bed, staring at the little woman whose face was burning red, her handsome face was full of helplessness.
"It's so cold..."
Ye Qiaoxi shrank into the quilt, shivering all over.
He sat down and reached out to touch her forehead. Unexpectedly, she grabbed it and said, "Pillow..."
Damn it! Another pillow!
The next second, Lan Xichen was hugged tightly by Ye Qiaoxi as expected. Fortunately, due to illness, her strength was reduced a lot, but Lan Xichen did not dare to move.
God knows how pitiful she looks now! Like a homeless street puppy, no matter how cruel he is, he will not use violence against her at this time.
"Pillow……"
Holding Lan Xichen, Ye Qiaoxi's soft body came up against her, and the heat in her whole body was frighteningly high.
She was wearing only a cute little piece of clothing under the quilt, and her long legs immediately wrapped around him, and her whole body went straight into his arms.
Lan Xichen passively hugged her, feeling her softness squeezing his chest, and the fire in his body rushed to Lao Gao.
In his eyes, Ye Qiaoxi was like a delicious piece of pastry, rich in fragrance and exuding a seductive fragrance. He really wanted to eat her in one bite!
His hands wandered uncontrollably over her delicate body, pretty hips, slender waist, and then moved up to directly grasp her small breasts.
"Well..." Ye Qiaoxi made an unexplained low groan.
His fingertips teased the lovely blush through her bra, and the fire underneath grew stronger and stronger. He quickly lowered his head and kissed her lips.