The plot of Quick Wear is always wrong

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Qi Xiu ended up making himself look very embarrassed.

How could he have imagined that this man was so dishonest in his dreams, and was used to climbing trees and holding him in his arms while teaching him...

Qi Xiu was a little annoyed, but not at Qin Huai, but at himself. He should have been bolder. How could anyone... be bullied in his own dream...

His ears were still warm, so Qi Xiu raised his hand to rub them, and once again felt that this dream was too real.

He looked at the bed and was a little reluctant to lie down. If he lay down and opened his eyes again, he would most likely be seriously ill again. But if he didn't lie down, this dream would make him...

Seems the same.

Qi Xiu felt helpless, but there was nothing he could do. He had to resign himself to his fate and walked to the bed. As expected, he did not blow out the light before going to bed. When he opened his eyes again, the room was already dark.

"What night is this..."

Qi Xiu sighed and heard a noise at the window. He looked over and saw the window opening and closing very quickly, but a cool breeze still found its way in through the gap.

It must be Qinhuai.

But judging from his figure, he seemed to be wearing armor... Qi Xiu frowned, wondering how it could be so fast this time, skipping so much time and running directly to the night when Qin Huai was about to march...

It was obvious to him that Qin Huai had just left, but at this moment, Qi Xiu, who knew exactly what was going to happen next, still felt a little scared. He closed his eyes and just as he let out a light breath, he felt a dull pain in his chest, and then he coughed lightly twice.

Qin Huai took two quick steps over, but he was still feeling cold, so he didn't dare to move forward. He just quickly took off his armor and half-knelt beside the bed.

Fortunately, Qi Xiu stopped coughing, but Qin Huai still touched his forehead as usual. He didn't feel any fever, so he waited a little longer and was relieved when he saw that his breathing had become regular.

"Ah Xiu is used to scaring me..."

He spoke softly, and as he spoke he took Qi Xiu's hand, raised it to his front and kissed it. This time, Qi Xiu did not move, but it was not comfortable to have his hand held. This man was like a puppy, and his hand had become like bones at this time, making him feel reluctant to let go.

How about opening your eyes and looking now?

Qi Xiu was conflicted and hooked his little finger unconsciously.

"But you had a nightmare?"

The familiar words made Qi Xiu's heart tighten, and he couldn't tell what his mood was at the moment. He seemed to be looking forward to it, but also seemed to be afraid, and even his heart was trembling.

I don’t know what Qin Huai saw, but he suddenly laughed and put his hand back. This action made Qi Xiu feel tense all over.

The hand touched his face lovingly, the thumb passed over the tip of his nose, and then...

Into his mouth?

Qi Xiu didn't know how he had touched the tip of his tongue directly. He frowned and subconsciously shrank his lips. His two lips touched and he pinched his fingertips inside.

"What is Ash doing..."

I don't know what's so funny about this, but it made Qin Huai laugh again. His fingertips moved down and pressed the lip flesh, making a popping sound. It would have been fine once, but he kept doing it, pop pop pop pop...