Chapter 186 Sharing the Same Bed (5)

Song Qingchun put the water glass on the bedside table first, and then laid Su Zhinian, who had lifted his upper body up because of feeding water, on the bed. When she bent over to cover him with the quilt, he slammed her wrist Grabbing it, Song Qingchun's whole body froze, and in the next second he was dragged down on the bed, and then hugged tightly into his arms.

His breath enveloped her in an instant, awakening the panic in her heart, reminding her of the scene where she was forcibly demanded by him, and she subconsciously wanted to struggle out of his arms.

He was seriously ill, weak and weak, and she broke free easily. Just as she was about to get out of bed quickly, she heard his weak whisper: "Can you hug me?"

Because of the high fever, his voice was a little hoarse, his tone was surprisingly soft, and there was a kind of pleading, which made Song Qingchun reflexively raise his head to look at his face, and then her whole body was instantly as if acupuncture points had been tapped , freeze.

His handsome face with eyes closed was full of sadness and pain, his pale and dry lips were still opening and closing, muttering non-stop: "... just hug me, just hug me... I saw you countless times in my dream, but you never hugged me...so hug me this time, okay? Just once...anywhere is fine, just this time...just this time..."

His tone was too sad, which made Song Qingchun feel like being struck by lightning. She clearly felt the softest part of her left chest, as if being firmly held by something, pinching it so hard that she was almost gasping for pain. Don't be angry.

This is the second time he has made her feel heartbroken... The first time was half a month ago, when she woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, and he told her, I will never touch you again that night , the way he looked at her.

In her impression, Su Zhinian has always been that kind of arrogant and desolate, indifferent, harsh, cold, and ruthless, and she even thought that he might be a ruthless person at one time, because she has known him for such a long time Here, counting it down, she seemed to have only seen him smile once.

But she didn't expect that one day, she would see such intense sadness and hear such humble begging from him.

At this moment, she realized that she seemed to know so little about him, so pitifully little.

When Song Qingchun was in a daze, Su Zhinian stretched out his hand to hug her again, still whispering softly, in a very small voice, but in the quiet night, he conveyed every word clearly It fell into Song Qingchun's ears.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to hug you...you hug me, hug me, okay?"

Song Qingchun's whole body trembled violently, and she clearly felt the throbbing pain in her heart. It was obvious that this man had done such cruel things to her, and she even knew that he had a fever and was talking nonsense. It's not her, but at this moment, she seems to be fascinated by a ghost. In his sad words that make people want to cry, she slowly raised her hand.

His breath and body temperature made her feel a little fear and uneasiness in her heart, but she still slowly put her arms around his waist, and then hugged him with trembling fingers.

She obviously felt the man's body stiffen, and then the strength of holding her suddenly increased, and she was desperately and forcefully brought into his arms.