Qi Yan rubbed the tears from the end of the child's eyes with his fingers and thought to himself: What a crying child.
The little boy seemed to feel the thoughts in the man's heart, and his little mouth pouted slightly.
Qi Yan stared at the little boy's lips with burning eyes for seventeen or eight seconds. The more he looked at it, the deeper his eyes became. It seemed to be a fierce beast hidden inside, which would rush up at any time and eat the prey.
The little boy's lips were pink and moist, which made people want to kiss. Qi Yan persisted for more than ten seconds, and finally couldn't hold on and slowly leaned his head over.
When the lips were about to touch each other, the mobile phone in the pocket rang.
After being interrupted, Qi Yan frowned unhappily and took out his mobile phone to answer: "What's the matter?"
His men felt that Master Qi seemed to be in a bad mood. He asked tremblingly, "Master Qi, those people have been imprisoned in the dungeon. If you want to interrogate them in person, you'd better leave it to us."
"Teach them a lesson and let them go." Qi Yan had known the purpose of those people for a long time. There was no need to interrogate them. He also didn't really want to go against the international organizations behind those people.
After hanging up the phone, Qi Yan went back to the room with the child in his arms.
After putting the child back on the bed, Qi Yan went to the bathroom, stood under the shower, and extinguished the dry heat on his body with cold water.
But after getting wet for nearly half an hour, his skin was almost white and wrinkled. The fire on Qi Yan's body was still burning. The child's pheromone was too much for his appetite, as if he was born to be his little omega.
His heart was silent for almost half of my life, and he was restless again and again because of the appearance of the little boy.
If it hadn't been for the scruples, Qi Yan's afraid he rushed out now and marked the little boy.
And what Qi Yan cares about is the factors that he can't control. The child now seems to be firmly controlled by him, but he can't fully control the child's heart.
When he came out of the bathroom, it was already two o'clock in the morning. Qi Yan turned off the fire before he came out, but as soon as he came out, he looked at the little boy sleeping soundly in bed, and his anger rose again.
Qi Yan had no choice but to pick up the gray nightgown on the bed and turned to stay in the study for a while.
The child's pheromones were filled in the bedroom. He was afraid that if he didn't stay for more than three minutes, he would be beastly.
When he went to the study, Qi Yan still couldn't calm down completely. From time to time, the child's clever sleeping posture and an indescribable place came to his mind.
When he bathed and dressed the child, he looked at it and couldn't forget it.
Qi Yan didn't know why he had such a great desire for a little boy. Obviously, he couldn't smell the little guy's pheromone, but he still... had a deep desire.
Just as Qi Yan was holding the desk and rubbing his temples in distress, the child's sobbing sound came from the corridor.
The little boy's nose is not ordinary, and he actually found the study all the way from the bedroom.
Qi Yan hadn't reacted yet. The child had climbed on his lap and sat firmly.
After sitting firmly, the child scrastled his little fist and smashed the man, as if to express his dissatisfaction.
Whoever dares to fight Qi Yan is the only one who dares to fight.
Qi Yan was not angry and asked with a good temper, "Why did you wake up?"
After asking, he realized that the child's ears could not be heard, and it seemed that he had to find someone to treat it.
Now Qi Yan doesn't like to see this child cry. To be precise, he is reluctant to see him.
So he rarely patted the child's back gently: "Go to sleep, I'll be with you."
The child soon fell asleep, and his little hands clutched Qi Yan's collar tightly, for fear that the man would run away again.
The next day, Qi Yan turned off all his work and accompanied the child for treatment at home.
The doctor has come to see the child and said that the situation is a little complicated and it will take a long time to treat it, but you can choose to implant an artificial cochlea first, so that at least the sound can be heard quickly.
The implantation of the cochlea receiver requires surgery. When the child was pressed on the operating table, he was extremely excited and overturned everything around him. He cried so much that his voice was hoarse, as if he was afraid of something.
Qi Yan went there in person, pressed the child with his own body, and gently comforted him with words: "Good boy, don't move. It's just a small operation. It doesn't hurt at all."
The child couldn't hear the man's comfort, and he screamed in fear.
Obviously, he had just taken a tranquilizer and anesthesia, but the medicine had no effect on the child at all, which was strange.
MTL'rs note: i want the rabbit's back story. now.