The Adam's apple is rolling, and there is a fire in the body that is intensifying and burning.
Damn it!
Zhan Qi Pei loosened his tie with one hand and suppressed the restless beast in his body.
"I'll help you."
After finishing his words, Zhan Qi Pei leaned down.
"No……"
Qiao Jing gritted his teeth and refused.
"But if you continue to be like this, you will have physical problems."
Zhan Qipei started to unbutton his shirt as he spoke.
"Zhan Qi Pei...if you, you want to...help me in this way, the 100-day agreement ends here." Qiao Jing said weakly intermittently.
Zhan Qi Pei's movements stopped abruptly, and his brows knitted into knots.
"You mean you will hate me?"
"No." Qiao Jing hasn't finished her words yet: "But I...I won't...want to see you again..."
Zhan Qipei got up from Qiao Jing's body, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.
After a brief silence, he suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his arms, picked up Qiao Jing, and walked towards the bathroom.
Zhan Qipei gently put Qiao Jing into the bathtub, "I'll give you cold water. It will be very cold. Please bear with it."
Qiao Jing's throat was so burned that she could hardly speak. She could only nod in response to Zhan Qi Pei's words.
Turning on the rain, the cold water poured on the burning skin. The irritated Qiao Jing gritted her teeth, and the ice and fire blended together. This crime was really not something that ordinary people could bear.
Fortunately, it could slightly relieve the heat in her body and prevent her from completely losing her mind.
Zhan Qipei called Tang Yan and asked him to buy the medicine quickly.
"Boss, I've already bought it. I'm at the door."
Tang Yan knew that with his boss's love for Qiao Jing, he would not be willing to take advantage of others.
Zhan Qipei brought the medicine in and asked Qiao Jin to take it.
Half an hour later, Qiao Jing's condition had not been relieved at all.
"Strange? Why doesn't this medicine work?"
Qiao Jing bit her lower lip, her voice was obscure, and she said with difficulty: "It should... be the same as your last time, need... need to have a substantial... relationship..."
Upon hearing this, Zhan Qipei's face became so gloomy that it almost blended into the night.
"It was made by Lan Yinyin!"
"I guess, yes, it's possible."
After Qiao Jing finished speaking, there was another burst of pain, which made Qiao Jing tremble in torture.
"It seems this is the only way to do it." Zhan Qipei unbuttoned his shirt again.
Last time he used traditional Chinese medicine, Qiao Jing, the divine doctor, was by his side. Now the situation was reversed, and he didn't have Qiao Jing's medical skills to treat her.
"Don't--" As soon as Qiao Jing's words of rejection came out, Zhan Qi Pei took a long step forward, got into a premonition, and came over.
"Zhan Qi Pei!" Qiao Jing roared.
Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips tightly and said, "Just treat it as a dream."
"I'm not that naive!" Qiao Jing said firmly.
When Zhan Qi Pei saw Qiao Jing's refusal, he didn't know what to do.
"You, you call, call, Zhou Fulai... I owe this favor to you..." Qiao Jing put all her strength on the man's shoulder.
However, with Qiao Jin's current strength, in Zhan Qi Pei's opinion, it was like a cat's claw, as soft as a bone.
Owe him a favor?
Zhan Qipei lowered his eyes and thought for two seconds.
100 days goes by so quickly. If he fails to make Qiao Jing fall in love with him within 100 days, can he use this favor to make another 100-day request?
"Okay, my name is Zhou Fulai."
After a while, the doorbell rang.
Zhan Qipei glanced outside and saw that Zhou Fu should be here.
Looking at Qiao Jing's appearance again, his whole body was soaked with water, and the real landscape inside was looming. He did not allow anyone to see Qiao Jing like this.
Zhan Qi Pei went to open the door for Zhou Fu.
"Where is my master? How is she doing now?" Zhou Fu took the medicine box and rushed inside.
"Wait a minute." Zhan Qipei stretched out his arm to stop Zhou Fu.
"Master, she is so serious, how can she wait?"
"She's in the bathroom, no way."
Huh? Zhou Fu's eyes widened instantly, "You, did you do something to my master?"
Zhan Qipei glanced at Zhou Fu speechlessly, "If I do it, do I need you to come?"
Hearing this, Zhou Fu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Too."
Zhan Qipei took a bathrobe and walked into the bathroom and closed the door.
Then he took Qiao Jing out of the bathtub, pushed off all her wet clothes, and put her into a bathrobe.
During this period, Qiao Jing was touched by the man's cool hand, and almost stopped tensing several times.
In this way, her hands were not very free, and she scratched Zhan Qi Pei's body from time to time.
"Are you ready?" Zhou Fu shouted anxiously from outside.
Zhan Qipei pushed open the door and came out with Qiao Jing in his arms.
Zhou Fu looked at the Qiao family and was a little dumbfounded. After following his master for so many years, this was the first time she saw her master look so weak.
"What are you looking at? My wife!" Zhan Qi Pei said angrily.
Zhou Fu retracted his eyes and shrugged his shoulders, "Hurry up and put her on the bed."
Zhan Qipei walked to the bed and sat down, then put Qiao Jing on his lap and hugged her.
Zhou Fu "..."
"Put her down!"
"Just use me as your bed." Zhan Qipei held Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms, feeling extremely pitiful and reluctant to put the girl down.
Zhou Fu didn't want to talk.
Qiao Jing's situation could not be delayed any longer, so Zhou Fu immediately took Qiao Jing's pulse.
"This medicine is so overbearing!" Zhou Fu said through gritted teeth, "Who is so frantic in giving such medicine to my master!"
Zhan Qipei narrowed his dark eyes, with a dangerous luster in his eyes.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Is there any way you can suppress it?"
"If I can't help it, then I'm not worthy of being the master's apprentice." Zhou Fu said confidently.
Hearing what Zhou Fu said, Zhan Qi Pei felt a little mixed, feeling happy and a little disappointed at the same time.
"Then you need treatment quickly!"
Zhou Fu took out the silver needle and began to acupuncture Qiao Jing.
"Uh huh..." Qiao Jing gritted her teeth and endured the pain.
Zhou Fu twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, "You are a doctor and I am a doctor? This cannot be cured with a light touch. Don't worry, with my master's physical strength, she can bear this little pain."
"You said it lightly. I am not your wife, so you don't feel bad."
Zhou Fu "..."
To be honest, Qiao Jing was his master, otherwise he would have started fighting with Zhan Qi Pei.
Zhou Fu continued to inject needles, using more and more force because of need.
"Uh-huh-huh-" Qiao Jing groaned in pain again.
Zhan Qipei immediately lowered his head, kissed Qiao Jing's forehead several times, and patted Qiao Jing's back gently with his big palm.
"My little sweetheart, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here... be good..." Zhan Qipei's tone was like coaxing a child.