After Participating In A Love Show, Everyone Was Addicted To Cp Chapter 63
byChapter 63
In the chaos, Xia Zhou struggled to surface. Looking at the small island still a short distance away, he decided to swim directly to it.
Rolling waves came one after another, and the foamy waves were rolled up high by the storm and then fell hard. Xia Zhou swam forward with difficulty for a few times, but was soon swept into the sea by an oncoming wave.
As if being thrown into a drum washing machine, the cold and biting seawater came from all directions, taking away the body temperature and mercilessly eroding Xia Zhou’s senses.
The body gradually lost the strength to struggle, and Xia Zhou’s consciousness gradually became blurred.
Are you going to be kicked out like this…
Letting his body rise and fall with the waves, Xia Zhou felt something approaching in a daze.
After being dragged ashore in a daze, Xia Zhou forced his upper body up and coughed violently.
“Did you…ahem…save me?”
The heartbreaking cough did not bring any improvement. The lungs seemed to be squeezed tightly by a pair of invisible hands. Every hard breath brought burning suffocation. Xia Zhou was coughing so hard that his eyesight was blurred, and his vision was blurred by tears.
Next to Xia Zhou, a small figure stood at a loss.
That was the younger version of Lingle.
“Brother, are you okay? I…I’ll get you a towel, eh eh eh!!!” Seeing Xia Zhou fainting from coughing, the young Lin Le hurriedly stepped forward.
Although he felt extremely uncomfortable physically, Xia Zhou felt inexplicably happy when he saw the tiny Lingle running around with his short legs.
Lingle was so cute when she was a child.
Want to pinch!
Looking at the soft little face so close at hand, Xia Zhou struggled to raise a hand, trembling and wanting to touch it, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier…
The moment his hand slipped from Lingle’s face, it was firmly caught by a big hand.
Looking at Xia Zhou who had fainted, Lingle carefully stretched out his hand to wipe away the water droplets on Xia Zhou’s face, and gently pulled him into his arms.
“Zhouzhou, you’re here!”
At this time, a thunder sounded in the sky, and Lingle reacted. He frowned and stared at the sky fiercely, as if he was on guard for something.
The desire in his heart began to grow infinitely, and he carried the person into the cabin, wrapped the blanket in his arms, and Lingle watched Xia Zhou’s sleeping face carefully, letting time pass by bit by bit.
With Xia Zhou by his side, the storm outside the house gradually subsided. Looking inside, Lingle still maintained his original posture, unwilling to let go of Xia Zhou in his arms.
In his sleep, Xia Zhou felt restrained and moved uncomfortably.
Lingle immediately tightened his arms, fearing that Xia Zhou would disappear as soon as he woke up.
As if treating some rare treasure, Lingle kissed Xia Zhou’s forehead and coaxed in a low voice, “Don’t leave, okay… Zhouzhou, don’t leave me…”
His eyelashes trembled slightly, but Xia Zhou did not wake up.
Taking Xia Zhou’s unconscious reaction as acquiescence, Lingle’s kiss gradually became bolder, starting from the smooth forehead all the way down, the high bridge of the nose, the small tip of the nose, and the slightly pale lips…
After hesitating for a long time, a kiss fell on the corner of the mouth carefully.
“Zhouzhou…”
The fleeting kiss did not bring comfort, but instead stirred up endless desires in Lingle’s heart.
The body gradually became hot, and Lingle squeezed the person tighter and tighter.
His eyes fell to Xia Zhou’s white collarbone, and Lingle’s Adam’s apple slid up and down.
A warm palm covered the back of Xia Zhou’s neck, and his fingertips unconsciously rubbed the delicate skin. Lingling couldn’t bear it any longer and leaned over, leaving a clear tooth mark on Xia Zhou’s collarbone.
“Well…”
The sudden pain awakened Xia Zhou’s consciousness.
Xia Zhou opened his eyes drowsily, and saw a pair of eyes that were red with lust.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask what happened, Lingle’s kiss was the first to suppress it.
The domineering and hot kiss mercilessly disturbed Xia Zhou’s breathing. Xia Zhou’s body went limp, and his hands helplessly grasped the corners of Lingling’s clothes, passively bearing it.
As the kiss continued to deepen, the feeling of suffocation came up. Xia Zhou made up his mind and bit Lingle.
“Aling…well, let go first…let go…”
Feeling Xia Zhou’s struggle, Lingle froze, and then the kiss became more fierce.
One hand held Xia Zhou’s waist domineeringly, and the other hand fixed the back of Xia Zhou’s neck. His thick body directly covered Xia Zhou’s slightly thin body, and Lingle restrained him tightly in his arms.
“Don’t go, Zhouzhou… please stay with me… please…”
Like a big dog about to be abandoned, Ling Le rubbed Xia Zhou’s cheek randomly and kept murmuring into his neck.
“It’s not Aling, please stop… let’s talk… um!”
“No!”
Realizing that Xia Zhou’s body was no longer as tense as before, Lingle’s lips immediately covered hers again.
Different from the fierceness before, this time the kiss was tender and lingering, as if it was drowning, and the kiss made Xia Zhou become more and more paralyzed.
The warm breaths intertwined with each other, and Lingle’s hands gently kneaded the back of Xia Zhou’s neck, causing the person in his arms to tremble slightly.
“Aling…”
Consciousness continued to sink, Xia Zhou slowly closed his eyes.
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When I woke up again, it was already 2 days later.
The decoration of this hospital is really unified in style.
Looking at the familiar white wall in front of him, Xia Zhou’s consciousness gradually returned.
After some tests, a familiar figure appeared at the door of the ward. It was Yan Mu.
“Good afternoon Mr. Xia, how are you feeling?”
Listening to Yan Zhu’s concerned inquiry, Xia Zhou subconsciously rubbed his shoulder, and then quickly retracted his hand as he tried to react.
“…It’s okay.”
Not daring to meet Yan Mu’s eyes, Xia Zhou lowered his head and straightened the quilt in front of him in a panic.
“Is your head still hurting? Do you need me to ask the doctor to come over?”
Xia Zhou’s avoidance was regarded as physical discomfort by Yan Mu, and considerate care followed immediately.
Quickly stopping Yan Mu from ringing the calling bell, Xia Zhou began to ask the other party about the purpose of coming.
While carefully looking at Xia Zhou’s expression, Yan Mu followed Xia Zhou’s words and took out a bare board from the briefcase at hand.
“That’s right. The first thing I want to inform you is that Mr. Ling has been successfully promoted to S-level and is currently receiving follow-up stability treatment… The main purpose of coming here this time is to contact you about the follow-up of the contract. The final payment of the agreement has been credited to your account. You can confirm…”
Xia Zhou looked happy when he learned that Lingle was successfully promoted, but then anxiety quickly came over him.
Yan Mu’s chattering was in his ears, but what Xia Zhou was thinking about was the entanglement with Lingle on the island. Although there was no trace left, the faint heat in his collarbone seemed to be burned into Xia Zhou’s soul.
After confirming the follow-up matters of the agreement, Yan Mu was ready to get up and leave.
After hesitating for a long time, when Yan Mu was almost walking to the door, Xia Zhou asked the question he had been struggling with since waking up.
“Well, Aling and I…will we meet again?”
After three seconds of silence, Yan Mu replied in a matter-of-fact manner, “If nothing else, we will be able to make contact with people after Ling Shao’s condition is completely stabilized. Considering that the two of you have a collaborative project, I have not received any information such as refusal to participate… My personal answer is yes.”
“Thank you.”
Hearing the concern in the other person’s words, Xia Zhou smiled back.
Yes, although the treatment is over, the recording of Liantu is not over yet.
Thinking of the variety show recording, Xia Zhou quickly picked up the terminal on the table and checked the messages in the group.
Just as Yanzhu informed, the news in the art group is also very similar, “…after Teacher Ling recovers, program recording can be resumed, and the time will be notified later” and so on.
After reading the notice twice, Xia Zhou lazily collapsed on the bed.
We can meet again when A Ling is well…
Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!
The scene of kissing suddenly popped into his mind, and Xia Zhou’s face suddenly became hot and he twisted his body shyly on the bed like a silkworm baby.
We met, what should we do?!!
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In the midst of uneasiness and repeated entanglements, Xia Zhou gradually made a good psychological preparation.
The program’s resumption recording time has been announced, and Xia Zhou also got in touch with Lingle during the recovery period.
Although the contact is only online.
After all, regarding the upgrade to Lingle’s level, S-level rampage can be classified as a major accident case, so Lingle’s supervision and mental stability are still being carried out step by step.
Another day off.
Xia Zhou got up in a daze and chose the sofa in the living room to sleep.
Glancing at the terminal next to him, Xia Zhou softly leaned into the nest made of small blankets on the sofa.
Why do you always feel like something is wrong?
Opening his eyes and looking around the living room, Xia Zhou began to make a list in his mind.
Last night’s trash was taken out.
Washed clothes and dried them.
The information to be handed over by the clinic has been sent.
Aling’s condolences in the morning and evening…seem to have not been answered!
Finally figuring out what was wrong, Xia Zhou lazily opened the terminal and brought up the dialog box with Lingle.
Just like the small interactions between lovers that circulated on the Internet in ancient times, since the communication with Lingle was restored, it was a sweet greeting when you wake up early, and a good night when you close your eyes.
I finally got used to this rhythm, but today for the first time, there were no greetings.
Xia Zhou clicked to open the dialog box repeatedly, hesitating whether he should take the initiative to send one this time.
Ding dong ding dong!
The doorbell rang, and Xia Zhou, who had not yet completely turned on the phone, stood up slowly and opened the door.
“Zhouzhou! I miss you so much!”
There was a big hug when I opened the door.
Smelling the unfamiliar scent of perfume on the tip of his nose, Xia Zhou was confused.
Who are you, buddy?
Slowly withdrawing from the warm embrace, Xia Zhou looked at Lingle, whom he hadn’t seen for more than a month, with a complicated expression.
The black turtleneck sweater outlines a good-looking figure, and is paired with a dark gray casual suit, which creates a good-looking layer with the neat long windbreaker on the outside. The straight suit pants of the same color underneath, and the black Oxford shoes have a familiar aloofness and abstinence.
Very familiar style…
No, will level promotion also change the aesthetic style?!
With a question mark on his face, Xia Zhou welcomed the person in.
Banxia novel, a lot of fun