Jun Qi's voice was a little hoarse, wrapped in a heavy sleepiness, "Xiao Qing?"
She didn't respond, as if she was already asleep.
"You need to get better soon." He tightened his arms a little, making the two of them closer to each other without hurting her.
Her body temperature was a little cold, but his body was warm and pressed against her, making her feel extremely comfortable.
Xia Qing wanted to push her away, but she didn't expect that as soon as her body, which had always felt cold, pressed against Jun Qi's, she couldn't move away.[
Well, Jun Qi is a qualified person and a body heater.
She was feeling uncomfortable, so she didn't bother to worry about it too much. She just did whatever it took to make herself feel better.
"Xiao Qing?" He called her softly again, his big hands reaching into his clothes and moving up along his smooth and flat belly——
Xia Qing was agitated and could no longer pretend to sleep. She pressed his hand hard and said angrily, "What are you doing?"
"Massage." Two simple words rang in the back of her head. She opened her hand, put it in the palm of her hand and clenched it tightly. The other hand wandered up and down, gently and sometimes heavily on both sides of the soft snow peak.
Knead it.
His technique was very unique and had very quick results. Within a few minutes, Xia Qing felt that the previous heavy pressure on her chest seemed to have eased a lot. It was not as uncomfortable as before. It was just that the rough palms were touching two sensitive points from time to time.
She scratched her face everywhere, and the strange feeling quickly turned her face red with embarrassment.
Junqi's breath was very calm. The massage was just a massage, a simple massage, with no evil thoughts.
His magnanimity made it impossible for Xia Qing to get angry on the spot. She struggled and struggled to get away, and couldn't hide. She was completely at a disadvantage.
"Xiaoqing..." Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, he called her again.
Xia Qing pursed her lips angrily, "What?"
"Pu Li has no ill intentions." He defended his old friend. Although he only saw half of the scene that happened in the ward, Jun Qi knew it well and had a close guess as to why Pu Li always harbored feelings for Xia Qing.
There is actually a reason for hostility.
"It has nothing to do with me." He slashed and fired. No matter how much resentment he had, he had already vented it. As for Pu Li's real motive, Xia Qing didn't care. The fake monk had always been awkward and strange.
, she didn't bother to find a reason for his behavior.
"Xiaoqing..." He called her again, with a smile on his lips.
"What else do you want to say??" Don't you know that she is a seriously injured patient? What she needs most at the moment is a peaceful rest, otherwise, the injury will not be cured so easily.
"This is the last time." He said dullly, his words making no sense.
"What?" Oh my God, she is going crazy. Who will invite Jun Qi out and return peace to her?
"This is the last injury." From today on, no one will be allowed to hurt her again, he promised, he guaranteed.
"I hope." It doesn't matter who says whether she gets hurt or not. It doesn't matter what she said. For example, this time, she didn't want to get hurt intentionally. She obviously wanted to hide at that time, but she couldn't.
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"Sleep." The sleepiness became stronger, and he breathed a sigh of relief, showing a smile that looked like a reunion after a long absence.