#16 - Good night, mother and child sleeping in each other’s arms!

Chapter 16: Mother and Son Embracing in Sleep, Good Night!

Bibi Dong efficiently rummaged through the chests and cabinets.

It didn't take long for her to find a small jar of ointment.

Turning around,

she looked at Qian Renjue lying motionless on the ground, and her heart tightened.

"Jue..."

Bibi Dong's just-relaxed heart tightened again.

She hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down, and checked on him.

Feeling Qian Renjue's slightly rising and falling small body,

Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that the child was asleep.

Looking at the bloodstains on his forehead,

Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with heartache and self-blame.

"Mommy..."

Qian Renjue's lips moved, making a slight, almost inaudible murmur.

His hands unconsciously raised up,

embracing Bibi Dong's soft hand in his arms, his face gently rubbing against it.

The bump on his head was touched,

causing Qian Renjue some pain, and his cute little face wrinkled slightly.

"Mommy, Jue hurts～"

Bibi Dong's heart ached, and she knelt beside Qian Renjue, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Red eyes flickered with tears, and her throat felt sore.

She uttered a hoarse apology.

"Jue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The more she spoke, the more uncomfortable Bibi Dong felt.

Bending down, she hugged Qian Renjue in her arms, sobbing slightly.

"Mommy didn't mean to, really, I'm sorry!"

"..."

In the silent night, low sobs echoed.

Bibi Dong remained bent over and trembling for a long time.

When she raised her eyes, they were already slightly swollen, looking at the bloodstains on Qian Renjue's head.

Bibi Dong sniffed, took a deep breath.

She carefully held Qian Renjue in her arms and walked towards the bed.

That warm body seemed to carry a different kind of heat.

Even when Bibi Dong arrived at the bedside, she found it hard to let go.

Looking at the quilt she had torn.

Bibi Dong hugged Qian Renjue, leaned against the bed, opened the ointment,

and looked at the bloodstains on Qian Renjue's forehead.

Bibi Dong pondered for a moment.

She lowered her head and gently kissed the wound.

Her wet and soft tongue gently licked away the bloodstains.

Raising her head,

Bibi Dong's tear-streaked beautiful face carried a trace of red.

She pursed her red lips, without hesitation.

Her fingertip pressed on the ointment.

She began to slowly apply it to Qian Renjue.

Her movements were extremely gentle,

accompanied by the warm, fragrant breath she exhaled, blowing on Qian Renjue's forehead.

Afraid of hurting Qian Renjue even a little bit.

Half a quarter of an hour passed.

Qian Renjue obediently and quietly slept soundly in Bibi Dong's arms.

After tossing and turning for most of the night,

his tender little body couldn't withstand the sleepiness at all.

At this time, in his mother's arms, he slept sweetly.

After applying the ointment,

Bibi Dong finally had time to take a good look at her child.

Looking at the traces of crystal saliva at the corner of his mouth,

Bibi Dong couldn't help but show a trace of love in her eyes.

She reached out and gently stroked his tender face, her thumb wiping across his soft lips.

After carefully wiping it,

Bibi Dong gently placed Qian Renjue on the bed and covered him with the tattered quilt.

Lightly and quietly, she placed the ointment on the bedside table.

She didn't turn off the light.

Bibi Dong just lay beside Qian Renjue, watching him quietly.

His breath disturbed the cotton fluff.

It landed on his delicate nose, and the slight tremor made Qian Renjue unable to resist the itch.

"Achoo～!"

He shrugged his nose, smacked his lips, but Qian Renjue didn't open his eyes.

A hint of a smile flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

At this time, Qian Renjue was even more adorable than when he was biting his pacifier.

"Jue, good night～"

Bibi Dong's voice no longer contained the slightest bit of coldness, gentle as water.

As soon as she finished speaking,

Bibi Dong gently leaned in front of Qian Renjue.

Smelling the faint milky fragrance, she gently kissed his delicate lips.

It was just a fleeting touch.

Those lips that had bitten the [Infinite Pacifier] still carried a faint sweetness.

Making the maternal love in Bibi Dong's heart slightly overflow.

She didn't leave again.

Bibi Dong faced Qian Renjue and gently held him in her arms.

Looking at Qian Renjue with some reluctance.

After tomorrow morning, she would hurt this child again.

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth.

She slowly closed her eyes, she couldn't forget her experiences.

Tears slowly seeped from the corners of her eyes.

Bibi Dong couldn't help but hug Qian Renjue tighter.

Qian Renjue stretched out his small hand, placed it on the continuous softness, and gently hugged it.

Bibi Dong's face slowly became serene.

In his sleep,

the system was still working.

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Time passed slowly.

Mother and son embraced, spending a small half of a warm night.

...

"No——!"

A sharp roar broke the silence of dawn.

"Who is it? Who is it! Who picked my flower?!"

The birds on the tree were awakened by the sharp roar, chirping and fleeing in all directions.

Inside Bibi Dong's room.

On the bed.

Bibi Dong felt something was wrong, there were small hands pushing her.

She opened her bright purple eyes.

Looking down.

Bibi Dong's beautiful face was slightly red, with a hint of discomfort.

Qian Renjue didn't know when, he was stuck in that narrow bosom.

Unable to get oxygen.

That's why he subconsciously struggled to escape this place.

Bibi Dong's sleepy eyes woke up.

She quickly let go of Qian Renjue, and at the same time stepped back and sat up.

Qian Renjue's tightly wrinkled, red little face.

Only then did he relax.

Slowly returning to a normal rosy color.

Bibi Dong stared at Qian Renjue for a long time, then raised her eyes to look out the window.

The sky had gradually become brighter.

Bibi Dong retracted her gaze, turned back and carefully covered Qian Renjue with the quilt.

Her eyes were filled with reluctance and apology.

Her face was delicate and tearful, biting her silver teeth, she murmured: "Jue, Mommy is sorry for you."

She bent down.

Bibi Dong gently kissed Qian Renjue's face, as if saying goodbye.

Standing up, Bibi Dong slowly walked towards the bathroom.

A stick of incense time passed.

"Achoo, achoo...!"

On the bed, the cotton fluff danced playfully with Qian Renjue's breath.

Bibi Dong sat by the bed.

Quietly watching, she wanted to reach out to chase away the cotton fluff several times.

But she still held back.

After a few sneezes, Qian Renjue slowly opened his eyes, like purple violets.

Round and large, with a layer of light in his sleepiness.

"Woo～"

He made a sobbing sound, raised his hand to rub his eyes, and accidentally touched the wound.

"Ah woo!"

Qian Renjue instantly woke up, put down his hand, and was about to look for Bibi Dong's figure.

"Mommy..."

Just as he looked up.

He met Bibi Dong's eyes, which were filled with concern.

"Mommy!"

Qian Renjue raised his hand, wanting to hug her.

Bibi Dong's eyes switched to panic, and she hurriedly got up and stepped back.

Her eyes were filled with feigned coldness.

"Since you're awake, then you can get out!"

Qian Renjue was stunned, lowered his eyes in disappointment, and then noticed his situation.

Bed...! Bibi Dong's bed!

Endless joy appeared in his eyes, he raised his eyes again and said excitedly:

"Mommy last night..."

"Shut up! Don't call me Mommy... Put on your shoes and get out!"

Bibi Dong stared at Qian Renjue coldly, her delicate fists clenched white.

I wish you all a happy life!