She amazed the world after the divorce

Chapter 3298 Shen Tianyu 698

Yan Yan was taken aback.

Following the long, slender hand, I saw Qin Heng.

Qin Heng, his overly handsome face pale, reclined on the sofa, looking at Yan Yan and weakly asking, "Little girl, did you save my life?"

Yan Yan's dark eyes widened slightly. "Brother Aheng, you're awake?"

Qin Heng nodded, his thick, long eyelashes drooping slightly. "You saved my life. The caregiver told me that I drank your blood every day for more than ten days before I regained consciousness; otherwise, I would still be a cripple now."

The caregiver was stunned, but dared not expose him.

Yan Yan was completely bewildered by him.

She's just a mortal; is her blood really that magical?

Qin Heng looked at the water glass on the table next to him and said, "Feed me the rest."

Yan Yan quickly picked up the cup and fed him.

As Qin Heng drank, he gazed at her, his dark, clear eyes like an unfathomable sea.

Yan Yan felt a little awkward, unsure of where to look.

Look at his face.

That face was so handsome, with big, dark, and bright eyes.

My gaze shifted downwards to his pale upper body; even after lying down for more than ten days, his muscles were still intact.

As she moved further down, her face turned bright red with embarrassment.

She looked away, but even after her gaze shifted, her mind was filled with images of his body, from head to toe, completely naked...

After finishing his water, Qin Heng wiped his mouth with his hand and asked knowingly, "Little girl, why are you blushing?"

Yan Yan choked.

She hurriedly put down the cup, stood up, went to find a T-shirt, handed it to him, and said with her eyes lowered, "Put this on, don't catch a cold."

Qin Heng was still lying on the sofa, her voice languid and coquettish as she said, "I just woke up, and my hands are weak. Can you help me get dressed?"

Seeing this scene, the caregiver realized that staying any longer would only get in the way.

He left quietly.

Yan Yan's face turned as red as a freshly cooked shrimp.

She turned to look for the caregiver, wanting her to help Qin Heng get dressed, but the caregiver had left sometime earlier.

Yan Yan called out to the door, "Uncle, could you come in and help Brother Aheng get dressed?"

The caregiver outside replied, "Excuse me, Young Master Heng is being discharged today, and I have to go home. You can help him get dressed. You young ladies are soft-handed and comfortable, but I'm a grown man, and my hands are stiff; I might hurt Young Master Heng."

Yan Yan wanted to go outside to find the bodyguard guarding the door.

Qin Heng held her hand, looking very aggrieved. "They say that there are no filial sons at the bedside of a long-term sick person. Sure enough, I've been in a coma for so long, and even you are disgusted with me."

Yan Yan hurriedly explained, "No, I didn't. I'm not disgusted."

"You're just being picky; you won't even help me put on a T-shirt."

"I……"

Qin Heng flicked his tongue and softly uttered four words, "Then go ahead and use it."

There was a little water stain on his lips, with a faint trace of blood, which made his lips look exceptionally sexy.

Yan Yan felt that something about him had changed, but at the same time, it seemed like he hadn't changed.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and help him put it on.

She stretched out her arm, keeping a distance from him as if to avoid suspicion, and pulled the T-shirt over his head.

But how far apart can we be?

She could still clearly smell the pleasant scent of his shower gel, and every glance from him was filled with springtime charm.

She simply closed her eyes and said to Qin Heng, "Brother Heng, raise your hand and put it into your sleeve."

Qin Heng obediently raised his right hand and put it into his sleeve, then put his left hand into his sleeve as well.

Yan Yan was about to dodge.

Qin Heng suddenly reached out and pressed her back, then used his other hand to lift the hem of her T-shirt and pull her into his arms.

To be precise, I pushed her into my T-shirt.

Caught off guard, Yan Yan pressed herself against him, her large T-shirt covering her head and upper body.

Her face was pressed against Qin Heng's smooth chest.

His chest muscles were bulging and still very elastic, exuding a clean and refreshing masculine hormone.

Yan Yan's eyes widened, her heart pounding as if it were about to explode!

Her heart pounded wildly, making her chest ache.

It took her a couple of beats to realize she should struggle.

Qin Heng pressed down on her back to stop her from moving.

He was already tall and strong, standing at 1.93 meters, and had practiced martial arts since childhood, so it would be easy for him to control the refined and elegant Yan Yan.

Yan Yan was on the verge of tears, clinging to him. "Brother Aheng, let go of me. It's not good if someone sees us."

Qin Heng laughed, "Who are you afraid of?"

Yan Yan's lips twitched, but she didn't say anything.

Lin Ning is his biological mother, and Qin Lu is his biological father. If she speaks out at this time, it could be seen as an attempt to sow discord between him and his family.

Qin Heng's hand encircled her waist, while his other hand rested on her thin back. He said, "You've lost weight."

Yan Yan was extremely nervous.

She couldn't understand why her usually innocent and harmless brother Qin Heng had suddenly become so assertive, so...

Can't tell what it feels like.

She was nervous and scared, but there was also an indescribable thrill.

It was a fresh kind of adventure and rebellion.

Yan Yan whispered, "Brother Aheng, please let me out."

Seeing that she was about to cry, Qin Heng finally let go of her arm.

Yan Yan hurriedly crawled out from under his T-shirt and turned to run outside.

Qin Heng grabbed her wrist and looked up at her flushed face. "You like me?"

Yan Yan lowered her eyes. "I don't like it."

"If you don't like it, why are you blushing?"

Yan Yan said softly, "Because I'm young and haven't seen much of the world, blushing is an instinctive reaction. It's not just when I see you that I blush; I also blush when I see other men shirtless."

Qin Heng scoffed, "Haven't you seen enough of the world?"

These words struck a nerve with Yan Yan.

She was bullied by her adoptive father and brother, and was almost raped.

Yan Yan bit her lip tightly.

My lips are almost bleeding from biting them.

Qin Heng took her hand and pulled her into his arms again, gently patting her back and coaxing, "Brother was wrong. Brother's loose tongue made you angry."

He took her hand and slapped himself in the mouth.

After striking her once, Yan Yan withdrew her hand.

She struggled to stand up.

This time, Qin Heng didn't restrain her.

Qin Heng looked up at her, "Your blood saved my life. The debt of saving my life is greater than heaven, and I have no way to repay it. Why don't I repay you with my body?"

Yan Yan's face turned even redder.

Her hands, hanging at her sides, were clenched tightly, and her palms were sweaty.

She always felt that Qin Heng in front of her was different from before.

Although Qin Heng used to be warm to everyone, and would touch people's heads and pat their backs, he never flirted with such ambiguity as he does now.

She couldn't describe the subtle change.

I always felt that Qin Heng was somewhat presumptuous, even frivolous and casual these days.

She whispered, "Brother Aheng, stop joking. This joke is really not funny at all."

After saying that, she turned and ran outside.

My face turned red and my heart was pounding.

She pressed her hand against her swollen chest as she ran.

As she ran to the door, Qin Heng's voice came from behind her, "Little sister, I still need to drink three drops of your blood tomorrow. If I don't get it, I'll die!"