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Chapter 21 A wealthy old man in a wheelchair (21)


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"He Liangfeng?" Qin Zhi suppressedly called He Liangfeng's name, but He Liangfeng didn't react at all. His hands started from his neck and moved downward slowly. The other hand followed Qin Zhi's arm and held his hand.

What his fingers touched was something cold. This thing was held in Qin Zhi's hand, but it was tinged with warmth. He Liangfeng frowned, and then tried to pick up something with his fingers, as if he wanted to snatch it from Qin Zhi's hand.

"Inhibitor?" Qin Zhi rested on the bed with one hand, and the other hand held He Liangfeng's hand that was setting fire all over his body.

In order not to suppress it directly, he could only hold on and let He Liangfeng move. He sensed He Liangfeng's intention and looked at the flushed person, "Are you a little more awake? You want a suppressor." Qin Zhi

held He Liangfeng's other hand and clasped it back on the bed. Then he changed his focus and instantly put the inhibitor into He Liangfeng's hand. Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly saw something coming from in front of his eyes. Fly out.

"Bang!" The inhibitor was thrown directly to the floor and rolled on the ground. He didn't know where he was thrown.

"He Liangfeng!" Qin Zhi's forehead was throbbing with veins. This was the last inhibitor. The inhibitors in the cabinet had not had time to be replenished. This was the last one.

Qin Zhigang wanted to go down and look for it. Fortunately, the seal of the inhibitor was not removed, so it could still be used. But as soon as Qin Zhi made a move, He Liangfeng climbed up along Qin Zhi's arm.

Qin Zhi could only return to his original appearance, and the increasingly rich smell of black tea gradually engulfed Qin Zhi's sanity. It aroused the longing in his heart.

"Qin, Qin Zhi?" There was a low, thin and weak voice with an uncertain meaning. The man's breath sprayed on Qin Zhi's ears, and his eyes were misted more than ever before. They all touch people's hearts, like solid ice turning into a pool of spring water.

The system felt that the surrounding atmosphere seemed a bit dangerous. Just when he wanted to remind his dog father, it turned dark in front of him. There is a white screen in the darkness, and animations are shown on it. Fat dolls hold hands and laugh,

"You love me, I love you, Michelle Bingcheng..."

I was locked up in a dark room again. I was really speechless. It violated the protection measures for minors.

"Help... help me." He Liangfeng pressed his lips against Qin Zhi's jaw, followed the jaw line to the corner of Qin Zhi's lips, and kissed her softly and thinly, which was different from the previous accident.

Qin Zhi's eyes gradually darkened, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. His breathing was heavy, and his eyes were fixed on He Liangfeng. He allowed He Liangfeng to move, but refused to give any response.

He Liangfeng put his hands around Qin Zhi's neck and pulled him down completely. The two of them were close to each other. Qin Zhi took a breath. He grabbed the sheets and suppressed himself tightly.

Qin Zhi, don’t do anything wrong! He Liangfeng is not conscious, but you are not!

But He Liangfeng obviously didn't realize that he was in danger now. He frowned, loosened his hold on He Liangfeng's neck, and turned to hold Qin Zhi's hand, pulling him towards his neck. The other hand pressed Qin Zhi's neck, pressing him towards her.

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