Chapter 1039 My Heart Hurts! (IV)

He thought she was the one who cooked, but it turned out that she could also make porridge for Qin Anlan!

Tang Yu got out of bed lightly, and Pei Qiqi opened her eyes to look for him.

He came back a while later, holding a tube of medicine in his hand, and came over to apply it lightly to her.

Pei Qiqi raised her eyes, looked at him, bit her lips, and said, "Are you angry?"

At this time, they could talk properly. It was already four o'clock in the morning.

"What am I angry about?" He applied the medicine to her and rubbed her hair. "Okay, let's go to bed."

He lay flat, and Pei Qiqi was beside him. He didn't hug her for a long time. She felt uneasy and took the initiative to come over and hug his arms. Her voice was very light, "I couldn't ignore him at that time."

Tang Yu sighed and said softly in the dark: "Qiqi, I have never been angry about this."

He was not afraid, he was just a little afraid, did she... like Anlan?

So, he lost control tonight. It was obviously not the best time, and she was obviously very tired, but he still wanted her, almost rudely.

Pei Qiqi uttered an "oh".

She muttered to herself that he was obviously angry.

Later, she hugged his arm, but she couldn't fall asleep.

An hour later, Tang Yu asked in a hoarse voice: "Why don't you sleep?"

She was still very sleepy when they did it before, and she slept almost the whole time. To be honest, he didn't feel that good either... She didn't seem to feel anything, and as a man, she was also quite frustrated.

Pei Qiqi's little face was pressed against his arm, and after a while, she whispered: "Tang Yu, I feel a little pain."

He hugged her shoulders, turned on the bedside lamp, and immediately sat up and looked into her eyes: "Where does it hurt?"

Pei Qiqi lowered her head shyly and didn't say anything.

Tang Yu immediately understood, his expression was somewhat meaningful, and he reached out and turned on all the lights.

She realized that he was probably trying to do something, and held the bed sheet in her arms and refused to let him check.

Tang Yu coaxed her, "Okay, be good, let me see."

She refused, kicked him, a little willful, but in the end it was still herself who was hurt.

Tang Yu also let her do whatever she wanted, knowing that he had gone too far tonight.

He reached out and held her in his arms, coaxing her for a long time before half-kneeling and carefully examining her under the light...

Pei Qiqi turned her face away, a little shy.

Tang Yu's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he was naturally a little emotional when he looked at her like this, but he suppressed it because she was a little hurt.

"I'll get a hot towel to help you with a warm compress." He kissed her forehead, and when she got out of bed, she pulled his bathrobe with some dependence, and he turned back: "I'll be back in a while."

Pei Qiqi watched him walk into the bathroom, and when he came back, there was a towel in his hand, and he felt a little more comfortable after giving her a hot compress.

She sighed, and Tang Yu raised his eyes. After a long time, he asked softly: "Qiqi, do you feel uncomfortable when I do that?"

He actually wanted to ask more carefully, but he still didn't ask.

Pei Qiqi pouted her little mouth, nestled in his arms, and said softly after a while: "It hurts."

Is it just painful?

Tang Yu secretly reflected, maybe it's because he hasn't done it for two years, so his skills have become rusty?

Pei Qiqi bit her lip, lay in his arms, and asked in a very low voice: "Are you, comfortable?"

His Adam's apple rolled twice, and it took a long time before he hummed.

Pei Qiqi bit him, "I think so too, you screamed quite like a soul."