老攻身患绝症[穿书]

Chapter 161

In response to Qiu Xing's phone call, Dr Kirkman replied, "Avoid having sex for at least one month after the operation. If you can't control it then it is better to be light and not too intense."

Xie Yang heard the first sentence while Qiu Xing heard the second sentence. After both people washed up and lay on the bed, Xie Yang closed his eyes while Qiu Xing pressed down on Xie Yang.

Xie Yang opened his eyes and raised his eyebrow. "You aren't sleeping?"

"Sleep." Qiu Xing was teased for a day. At this time, his eyes were blinded by desire as he leaned toward Xie Yang. "Sleep with you."

Qiu Xing was rarely so explicit. Xie Yang was taken aback before smiling and putting a hand on Qiu Xing's shoulder. "Then you should remember to do it lighter."

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The next day, Xie Yang woke up and used his ability to investigate Qiu Xing's situation. Qiu Xing was asleep and breathing normally with a relaxed expression. His complexion looked even rosier than yesterday. It didn't seem to have an impact.

Xie Yang retracted his ability, leaned over to kiss Qiu Xing's face and then got up with light movements.

Downstairs, Master Liao was making breakfast. Xie Yang greeted him and walked around the house, admiring the various decorations that he didn't have time to look at yesterday. Then he turned to the back door and went to the backyard. The fountain was spraying tirelessly and the Christmas tree was still at the pavilion.

Xie Yang walked over. He touched the various decorations on the tree, looked at the doll at the top of the tree and smiled. He reached out to touch it. Then he thought of something and turned back to the house.

He went to the second floor piano room to find a guitar. Then he went to the study to grab a laptop before going downstairs. He put it next to the dining room window with the largest view of the backyard, dragged the chair over and sat down comfortably, picking up the guitar. The light and warm tone rang out intermittently and slowly connected into a whole piece.

Master Liao heard the sound and came out to check. Then he smiled and returned to the kitchen to make a cup of hot milk tea, placing it on the windowsill beside Xie Yang.

Qiu Xing saw this warm picture when he went downstairs. His lover in pajamas sat on a chair by the dining room window, playing the guitar and humming a tune without lyrics. There was hot food on the table and the sweet aroma of milk tea filling the air.

He remained standing at the door of the dining room to watch Xie Yang for a long time. It was only when Master Liao came out with another breakfast dish that he recovered. He raised his phone and pointed it at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang had entered a state of selflessness and didn't realize that Qiu Xing had woken up and come downstairs while secretly filming him. He recalled the date yesterday while humming the tune in his heart.

Time flowed quietly and the air seemed to soften.

The sudden ringing of the doorbell broke the warmth of the room. Xie Yang had just finished humming the last paragraph. He heard the sound and instinctively looked sideways at the door only to face Qiu Xing's mobile phone.

Huh?

Qiu Xing froze and hurriedly put away his phone. He said, "It should be Qinglin... I'll take a look." Then he turned and strode away. Xie Yang narrowed his eyes. Was the mouse secretly filming? He put down his guitar, got up and followed.

It was indeed Feng Qinglin who rang the doorbell. Qiu Xing let him in. Feng Qinglin was still wearing yesterday's clothes and his complexion was very tired. The dark circles under his eyes were thick and he probably hadn't rested for a while.