Chapter 22

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The moment Lin Zhixu adjusted the position of Wang Xiaoli's head, although he was doing his best to be careful, Wang Xiaoli seemed to be startled. His eyelashes trembled a few times, and then he opened his eyes that were red from crying.

Lin Zhixu was caught off guard and met these eyes that were softly lit by tears, and couldn't help but feel suffocated.

He didn't know how to face such a scene. His hands and feet seemed to be separated from his body for a moment, and he didn't know how to place them.

The expression on Lin Zhixu's face was stiff, as if Wang Xiaoli's eyes had cast a restraining spell on him, and he didn't say a word for a long time to break the otherwise awkward scene.

What's the point? Is it difficult to explain the fact that you are now hugging Wang Xiaoli on his bed?

Wasn't he just sick with a fever? He was ordered and forced by Lin Huaicheng to comfort Wang Xiaoli.

Lin Zhixu made a swallowing movement with his throat, and just as he was about to adjust his expression, he discovered that Wang Xiaoli had not made a sound since he opened his eyes and looked at him, nor did he resist his approach or do anything like before. The act of refusing.

He seemed to have just opened his eyes, but he had not yet come to his senses and regained his ability to think.

Lin Zhixu just looked at him under his gaze, his nose moved, as if he was sniffing something, then he found a comfortable position in his arms, buried his face in Lin Zhixu's chest, and then remained still. .

It's a bit like a small animal that looks smart but is actually very vigilant and is looking for a safe and comfortable nest.

His heart was warmed by Wang Xiaoli's breath. As if due to a lack of oxygen, Wang Xiaoli moved slightly, turned his face sideways, and touched Lin Zhixu's heart with the tip of his nose.

In an instant, Lin Zhixu felt as if his heart had been hit hard by something.

His heart began to beat violently and erratically, causing his ribs to ache. Lin Zhixu didn't know what was wrong with him.

It seemed that Wang Xiaoli's heart was so soft that he couldn't help it.

Lin Zhixu panicked and wanted to put some distance between the two of them, but the next moment he found that Wang Xiaoli's hands were grabbing his clothes.

This night, Lin Zhixu himself was not the only one who was feeling uneasy in the Lin family.

Jiang Yingying and Lin Huaicheng returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed.

Jiang Yingying witnessed Lin Huaicheng beating her own son today. Although she did not have a seizure in front of Lin Zhixu at the time, she still felt distressed in her heart. Moreover, the beatings Lin Zhixu had received this year were basically all because of Wang Xiaoli.

"Actually, Xiaoxu doesn't like it, so forcing him like this is not an option. Even if we have to find a suitable one in the future, I don't think Wang Xiaoli is suitable for him." Jiang Yingying saw that Lin Huaicheng was lying down beside her. Sitting there, he seemed to want to clear this matter up with Lin Huaicheng.

Lin Huaicheng knew that she was unhappy when this happened from the very beginning.

"Not suitable? How can we call it suitable? Their pheromones match up to 95%, how else can they be suitable?" Lin Huaicheng also sat up from the bed and reached out to hug Jiang Yingying's shoulders: "Okay, Get some rest quickly, it’s so late.”

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