Chapter 563: Squeezed on a Sofa

Fu Qinglun treated her wound and looked up to see that Lin Shiyu had woken up and was looking at him.

He stood up, reached out and rubbed her soft hair, and said in a low voice, "Go and sleep on the sofa for a while."

Lin Shiyu looked at Little Lemon worriedly.

"Sikong came here just now. Everything is fine with Little Lemon. The professional escort is outside and comes in every few minutes to check on you. So don't worry, it's okay. It's already two o'clock in the morning. You should sleep for a while first. Don't wait for Little Lemon to wake up. You will Fallen down from exhaustion.”

Lin Shiyu got up, but because she had slept on her stomach for too long, her legs were numb. As soon as she stood up, she slid down.

Fu Qinglun quickly stretched out his palms to clasp her soft waist and held her in his arms, "What's wrong?"

"My legs are numb, I'll be fine if I stand for a while."

"Then let me hold you for a while."

The two of them stood by the bed, Lin Shiyu quietly let him hold her, her head pressed against his heart, just in time to hear his "thumping" heartbeat.

His powerful pulse gave her a sense of security.

At this time, the clean and refreshing masculine breath of the man pressed in, his soft thin lips pressed against her forehead, and he kissed her gently.

A silent kiss, so tender.

Lin Shiyu's densely combed Yu Jie trembled, and her small green hands grabbed the shirt on his body, "I'm fine."

She wanted to push him away.

But Fu Qinglun picked her up first and carried her to the sofa, "You go to sleep, I will stay with Little Lemon for a while."

He reached out and covered her with the quilt, then returned to the bedside.

Lin Shiyu didn't have much sleepiness anymore. She looked sideways at Fu Qinglun. The man sat down on the edge of the bed. His fair and beautiful big hands grasped Little Lemon's small hands. His shirt and trousers were already wrinkled, but they were still elegant. His nobleness makes people look at him.

She slept on her stomach for a while just now, but he didn't close his eyes.

This time when Little Lemon was sick, he was always there and watching over her.

It is said that children are the bond between parents. At the moment when Little Lemon was sick, he made her heart soften.

No matter how hard and tiring these three years were, she kept herself strong. A woman is like water, and a mother is strong. Over time, she got used to being alone. She put on a set of hard armor for herself. She protected herself and her children. Lemon, don't let anyone have the opportunity to come in and hurt their mother and daughter.

In the past three years, she has been nervous and in a fighting state.

But at this moment, there were ripples in her heart, and her tense state relaxed, and her whole body softened.

Looking at Fu Qinglun's tall and handsome body and his broad shoulders, she suddenly wanted to lean on him.

No one knows, she is very tired, she is too tired.

She wanted to think about nothing and just get some sleep.

Naturally, someone was protecting her and protecting her little lemon in her sleep.

At this moment, there was a "click", and a professional escort wearing a white coat came in, "Sir, you go and have a rest. We are more professional than you and will take good care of the little lady. You parents should recharge your batteries at night." , so that when the little miss wakes up during the day, you can be in the best mental state to accompany the little miss. "

There were a few red bloodshot eyes in Fu Qinglun's cold black eyes, showing a faint look of tiredness. He put Little Lemon's little hand into the quilt, and then stood up, "Then I'll leave it to you."

The professional nurse smiled and nodded, "Sir, there are no other beds in this intensive observation room. You can only squeeze in with your wife."

There was only a sofa for sleeping here. If Fu Qinglun wanted to rest, he could only squeeze into the same sofa with Lin Shiyu.

The sound of footsteps sounded in her ears, and Fu Qinglun walked towards her. Lin Shiyu quickly closed her eyes.

At this time, the footsteps stopped and Fu Qinglun came. He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman lying on the sofa. She was pretending to sleep.

Fu Qinglun slowly raised his thin lips and whispered, "Shishi, if you don't want to, I won't sleep with you. There is a bench in the corridor outside. I can just sit there for a while."

After saying that, he turned and left.

But as soon as he took a step forward, a small green-white hand reached out and grabbed his trousers.

Fu Qinglun's steps stagnated, and a soft smile quickly appeared in his black eyes.

He turned around, Lin Shiyu didn't open her eyes, and her densely combed feathers were still hanging down quietly, but her little hands were holding on to his trousers.

He raised his thin lips and lay down on the edge of the sofa.

The sofa was not big, and Lin Shiyu had more than enough room to sleep on it alone, but with the addition of Fu Qinglun's tall and handsome body, it seemed very crowded.

Lin Shiyu slept on her side, thus saving space. Her delicate body only occupied a small area, but she also left her back to him.

Fu Qinglun supported his arm, held her shiny shoulder with one hand, and called her in a low voice, "Shishi."

Lin Shiyu didn't respond.

The man's low-alcohol and magnetic voice sounded in my ears again, "Shishi, turn around, I will hold you to sleep."

Lin Shiyu didn't move.

Fu Qinglun grabbed her waist and turned her around, and she fell into his arms.

He put his strong arm around her shoulders, and her little palm-sized face lay on his slender chest.

Covering themselves with quilts, the two of them hugged each other tightly.

Her body was very cold, especially her hands and feet. He hooked her two little feet between his legs, then held her little hands and placed them on the buttons of his shirt, and pressed his soft thin lips against hers. She whispered in her snow-white earlobe, "Unbutton my clothes and put your hands in."

Lin Shiyu had not fallen asleep, so she heard his words clearly. She trembled, and she was not polite. She raised her hand to unbutton his shirt, and then put her little hand in to warm it.

His chest skin was honey-colored and shiny, and his body temperature was warm. Her cold little hand slid to his waist and quickly warmed up.

Fu Qinglun rolled his throat up and down. The waist of a man is more sensitive. Her little hand twisted there flexibly. He quickly pressed her little hand and placed it on his chest.

"Don't touch a man's waist." He said hoarsely.

Lin Shiyu slowly opened her eyes. His handsome face enlarged in her sight, especially the firm and smooth lines on his jaw. "Are you okay?"

Fu Qinglun looked at the ceiling above his head, "Not okay, but... I think in my heart."

Lin Shiyu closed her eyes again and ignored him.

Fu Qinglun kissed her forehead, "Go to sleep, good night."

...

Lin Shiyu slept for a long time. When she opened her eyes, it was already the next morning. The sun shone through the curtains and sprinkled on her.

There was nothing around her. Fu Qinglun got up.

Lin Shiyu reached out and touched the empty space next to the sofa. She had a good dream last night. Her body was still warm. She buried herself in the warm quilt. For the first time, she felt comfortable and didn't want to get up. She wanted to stay in bed.