Domestic omega is too delicate

Chapter 31 Is It That Difficult To Say You Like Me?

"What lied to me?" Qin Shuo was a little confused about the situation.

Qiao Shu shrank a little under the quilt, hiding everything below the bridge of the nose, leaving only a pair of glowing eyes: "I'm not pregnant with your cub, I lied to you just now."

"..."

The cub, which was just born a few hours ago, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Overjoyed and saddened, Qin Shuo endured too much.

So for a long time, Qin Shuo didn't respond, just stared at Qiao Shu blankly, moving from eyebrows to waist and abdomen, as if scanning, and looked carefully.

Only then did Qin Shuo realize the loophole in Qiao Shu's words. Since he hadn't bonded for a long time, there was no way that a cub would appear.

He belatedly felt grateful, pressed his forehead, and let out a long sigh——

Fortunately, the top of his head has not been dyed green.

"Are you angry?" Qiao Shu blinked his eyes tentatively.

"Not angry." Qin Shuo shook his head.

"You don't have a cub, are you sad?"

A cub born out of nothing...

Qin Shuo was amused by him, and finally there was a smile on his face. He didn't get entangled in this matter, and asked instead, "Since there is no cub, what are you doing in the hospital?"

Being counter-killed in an instant, Qiao Shu narrowed his eyes: "Guess."

"...Sorry, I can't guess." After a long silence, Qin Shuo said truthfully.

"I'm clearing the mark." Qiao Shu thought for a while and added, "This is the last operation."

Qin Shuo never thought it would be this answer.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

There seemed to be a voice shouting from the bottom of my heart, saying "no" back and forth, but facing Qiao Shu's crystal-clear eyes, Qin Shuo suddenly lost his position.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Joshua asked.

"Can you not do it?"

"why?"

"I do not miss you……"

"Why don't you want to?"

Qiao Shu suddenly became a hundred thousand whys, and each answer always caused him a new round of questioning, until he asked again: "Did you find that you like me, so you always follow me?"

As soon as the words came out, Qiao Shu's breathing became lighter, his heart clenched unconsciously, and there was a little more tension and anticipation that he didn't notice.

If it wasn't for his liking, why did Qin Shuo always come to see him after the divorce, and move to the next door to him during the susceptible period...

Who knows, Qin Shuo didn't answer.

Time passed by, and the answer that had not been obtained for a long time made the atmosphere in the ward weird. Coupled with the pheromone smell surrounding the side, an unspeakable embarrassment permeated.

Qiao Shu was upset, she pulled her small face, got out from under the quilt, leaned forward, and moved a little closer to Qin Shuo.

"Hey, is it that hard to say that you like me?" He called Qin Shuo loudly, but his voice dropped in the second half.

Qin Shuo asked subconsciously, "Do I like you?"

I saw that Qiao Shu's face changed suddenly, from blue to white, and the embarrassment of being passionate made him wish he could find a hole to get in——

He's humiliating himself again.

"Qin Shuo, you bastard." Qiao Shu had no expression on his face, cursed, turned his head and cursed again, but his voice was too low for Qin Shuo to hear clearly.

Only then did Qin Shuo come to his senses, and explained back, "I didn't mean...I didn't like you, no, I liked you, I..." He was incoherent, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

like.

dislike.

Qin Shuo couldn't explain clearly, there was a voice reminding him vaguely in his heart, but when the words came to his lips, he flinched and hid back.

Qiao Shu closed his eyes, and then opened them again. The alienation and indifference in his eyes had returned. He stabilized his mind, nodded and said, "I understand. I'm sorry. I'm being self-indulgent again."

"I'm not--"

"Shut up! If you can't speak, don't always open your mouth." Qiao Shu rebuked bitterly, with the disgust on his face.

"I..." Facing those indifferent eyes, Qin Shuo fell silent for a moment.

The last bit of nostalgia was gone, at this moment, Qiao Shu only felt that he was an idiot just now.

Without any further hesitation, he pressed the paging bell, turned over and lay on the bed, unabashedly peeling off his shirt, revealing his red and swollen glands.

Following his movements, Qin Shuo's eyes darkened.

But before the two could quarrel, the doctor had already brought his assistant over, it was still the one-finger needle, and the assistant who was used to deceiving people.

Only this time, no matter what the assistant said, he failed to divert Qiao Shu's attention.

He lay motionless on the bed, his body trembling slightly.

At first, the doctor thought he was afraid, so he couldn't help comforting him: "Mr. Qiao, don't be afraid, this is the last time, it's not the same as before..."

But when Qiao Shu turned his head, he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not afraid."

His voice was hoarse and deep. The doctor looked down again, and saw that Qiao Shu's face was covered with water marks. He said "not afraid" while tears streaming down his face.

The doctor was dumbfounded, not knowing how to refute him.

Qiao Shu defended: "I didn't cry because I was afraid. Don't get me wrong, I, I didn't cry! It was the wind that blinded my eyes."

"Yes, you are right." The doctor responded decisively, taking advantage of Qiao Shu's relaxation, and quickly took the injection.

Qin Shuo said for the last time: "Qiao Shu, don't..." The needle tip pierced the gland with a cold light, and all his words lost their meaning.

Qiao Shu still convulsed uncontrollably, his body kept going up and down, even with an assistant holding him down, the last double dose of medicine still made him writhe on the bed.

The doctor's eyes froze, and he didn't care who the person next to him was: "Hold him quickly, and be careful not to break the needle in your body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an afterimage flashed in front of the doctor's eyes, and when he looked again, Qin Shuo had already arrived at the bedside, with his hands on Qiao Shu's shoulders, and the faint smell of wine radiated from him.

"Woooo Qin Shuo, you're an asshole!" Qiao Shu whimpered non-stop, his body being pinned down by the two of them couldn't move, Qin Shuo's pheromones calmed his hotness to a certain extent, but he wasn't grateful at all.

Undoubtedly, Qin Shuo didn't want him to undergo the last removal operation.

He obviously didn't want to, but he refused to stop him. At most, he said "don't want to" lightly, which was regarded as expressing his own opinion.

Just this kind of indifference in the name of respect.

It's not the first time.

This made Qiao Shu feel that the other party didn't care at all, as if he was playing a one-man show during the whole process, like a clown.

And he, Qin Shuo, was a high-ranking spectator in the audience.

The spectator stays out of the matter, compassionate and sympathetic: "Josh, don't be afraid, I, I will accompany you..."

"I don't need you to accompany me!" Qiao Shu was so angry that he groaned, turned his head and bit the hand on his shoulder.

The small teeth just bit on the tiger's mouth, new and old grudges were counted together, and he exerted a lot of strength, and Qin Shuo let out a muffled groan in pain.