Chapter 1511 He Also Needs Comfort (I)

Ye Liangqiu lowered his head and looked at him.

Qin Anlan's eyes were heavy... His body was weak, but he still refused to let go and held her stubbornly.

At this time, he actually seemed like a rogue child.

Ye Liangqiu followed his strength and lay down on his lower abdomen. She hugged his waist through the quilt.

"An Lan, would you like to take a nap?" She raised her eyes and spoke in a soft voice.

He was lying down, his face a little red... the sequelae of that order.

Slowly stretched out his big palm and held her green hair, so soft and obedient...

She lay down obediently, hugged him tightly with her slender arms, buried her face in his arms, and slept with him.

Qin Anlan was originally angry, but he was indeed very tired... He closed his eyes slightly and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already afternoon.

When he opened his eyes, his hands immediately moved downwards, and he felt relieved until he rubbed the black hair all over her head.

Shen Yin made a sound in his throat, and the person on him woke up and raised his eyes, "An Lan?"

Qin Anlan pursed her lips and closed her eyes again, "Go get me a glass of water."

The fever had subsided, but his body was still weak, and besides him, she was the only one in this suite.

Ye Liangqiu stood up and reached out to touch his forehead, feeling relieved.

After getting out of bed and walking towards the living room, Qin Anlan turned sideways and looked at her back.

In an instant, she disappeared at the door of the bedroom, only to come back a moment later with a glass of water and two pills in her hand.

Qin Anlan propped up his body and looked at her: "I'm healed!"

This means I don't want to take medicine.

Ye Liangqiu then remembered that she had been with him for so long, and it seemed that she had never seen him get sick. This was the first time she had seen him so... afraid of taking medicine.

But there was a touch of softness in her heart.

In their intertwined love-hate relationship, and when he despised her like this, she felt an emotion towards him that was similar to taking care of a child. It turned out that he was also fragile, and he also needed to be coaxed.

Ye Liangqiu put the water cup on the bedside table, spread out the medicine in his hand, and looked at him: "Afraid of taking medicine?"

Qin Anlan's face was a little uneasy and she coughed lightly, "Of course not."

"Then eat it for me to see." She moved her hand forward and brought it to his lips.

Her expression was that of a young lady.

Qin Anlan raised his head and looked at her with unfathomable eyes.

He looked down at the medicine in her palm again, but he couldn't see the medicine clearly. He only saw her white palm and beautiful fingers.

He remembered how many souls these hands had.

Thinking like this, his body ached a little, and he looked at her with squinted eyes, "Feed me!"

The voice has become hoarse.

In fact, he was just talking and didn't mean it, but Ye Liangqiu put the medicine close to his lips.

First it touched her palm, and then the extremely bitter medicine that he hated so much.

Qin Anlan subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she quickly stuffed the medicine into his mouth with her palm, her movement was particularly rough.

Qin Anlan stared at her, but she didn't let go.

His mouth was filled with bitterness, his lips were pursed tightly, and his brows were deeply furrowed.