Qǐfēi, a pomegranate spirit, had wished to cultivate to immortality for thousands of years. However, just as she was about to reach the final step, she was struck by lightning, losing all her cul...
Shura's phone rang once, which he then hung up.
He lowered his head and kissed Qifei's lips, sucking on them for a moment until Qifei's breath became erratic, before reluctantly getting up.
"wait for me."
Shura said something in a low voice before going to get dressed.
He didn't take anything else except his phone. Before leaving, he couldn't resist kissing Qifei again before reluctantly departing.
Once outside the room, all the tenderness on Shura's face had vanished, replaced by a cold and aloof expression.
"Captain." A head popped out of the military jeep parked at the entrance of the residential area and called out to Shura.
Shura opened the car door and got in. "Back to the military region."
"yes."
*
When Qifei woke up, it was already broad daylight.
She checked the time; it was already 10 a.m. Luckily, she was on the night shift today, so she didn't need to go during the day if she asked for leave.
She sat up, feeling aches and pains all over her body.
Yesterday was her first time receiving pleasure, so it shouldn't have been so intense.
But later, she clung to Shura, unable to let go.
Thinking of Shura, she didn't care that she wasn't dressed and opened the door directly. There was complete silence outside.
It's obvious the person has already left.
She lingered for a while, feeling dejected, before slowly heading to the washroom to wash up.
She was naked in the full-length mirror in the bathroom.
Her body was covered in marks, all traces of lovemaking, which made Qifei blush.
However, since she was alone here, she didn't feel too restrained.
She stared at her own body in the mirror.
Every trace is like a slow-motion replay.
She still vividly remembers the scene of Shura's warm lips landing on her.
The most obvious feature is the bulging chest.
Qifei covered her face with her hands, a sweet smile appearing on her lips.
She squeezed her legs together; just thinking about it made her feel uncomfortable.
She had just spent the first time with Shura yesterday.
She didn't expect herself to react this way.
I quickly shook off all that yellow nonsense from my head and rushed to the shower.
As soon as the water was turned on, she thought of the two of them being so passionate in the shower the day before.
The shadows of the two intertwined were visible in every corner of the shower room.
She blushed, quickly took a shower, and then ran back to bed.
Her body was actually still a bit too weak to handle it.
Yesterday, the two of them did it so many times that she couldn't remember the final outcome.
Fortunately, I can still rest for a while now.
She didn't really want to eat; she had no appetite at the moment. Instead, she simply wrapped herself in the blanket and went back to sleep.
When Qifei woke up again, it was already dark.
She took out her phone and saw that it was almost time for work, so she quickly got up.
As soon as I got out of bed, my legs almost gave way again.
It took me a while to adjust and recover.
The aftereffects of yesterday's excessive madness are now all coming out.
Qifei could only grit her teeth and endure the pain as she drove to work.
I mustered my strength, handed over the duties to my colleagues, and only breathed a sigh of relief after sitting down in the duty room.
Fortunately, there weren't many patients this night shift, so it passed without any major incidents.
The next day, after accompanying the director on rounds, she immediately slipped away.
It took Qifei two days to recover.
In the past two days, after Shura returned to the army and told her, there has been no further news from her.
She now understands what it meant when people complained that marrying a soldier meant they could never find him and couldn't rely on him for anything.
She often stares blankly at her phone now, hoping that Shura will see her messages and respond to them.
However, no new information has come in.
"Dr. Gong, the patient in bed ten wants to know about the surgery."
A nurse knocked on the office door, looking for Qifei.
"Okay, I'll be there in a bit." Qifei smiled and put her phone in the drawer.
Qifei found the medical record for bed number ten, glanced at it, and then got up and walked towards bed number ten's ward.
When the hospital is busy, it's so busy you don't even see the light of day.
However, Qifei has now gotten into the habit of sending messages to Shura every day to share what happened that day.
What happened? I saw a young couple arguing in the cafeteria. What surgery did they have today?
However, her message seemed to disappear without a trace.
However, Qifei was not discouraged, knowing that Shura was special.
The place they were staying in seemed to be more strictly controlled than that of ordinary troops.
Their hospital often collaborates with the military region, so she knew a little about this matter.
She's currently thinking about the joint exercise involving all military regions that the director mentioned, wondering if she'll run into Shura.
However, with so many people at that time, she doesn't know where she will be assigned, and she feels the chances are extremely small.
Never mind, didn't Shura say he would definitely contact her when he had time?
"Dr. Gong," Ji He handed Qi Fei a can of coffee, "Why haven't I seen your brother come to see you lately?"
"Thank you." Qi Fei smiled at Ji He. "He went back to his unit. He was only hospitalized because of his injury, and he went back as soon as he recovered."
"I see," Ji He nodded, "How much leave do they get in their unit?"
"I don't know." Qifei genuinely didn't know, and Shura hadn't told her anything in detail. "I guess even if there's a holiday, it might not be easy to come out."
Ji He woke up happily when he realized that Qi Fei didn't quite understand the situation of the Shura Force.
Does this mean that Qifei and her brother are simply siblings?
He was overthinking things.
"Dr. Gong, I have two concert tickets here. Would you like to go?"
"Huh?" Qi Fei was stunned for a moment, and was about to refuse when Ji He said, "You should ask your friends to go with you. This is Master Lin's tour performance, and it just so happens to be in our city, which is quite a rare opportunity."
Master Lin is a piano master that Qi Fei quite admires, but she's been too busy to pay much attention to him lately.
I never expected them to come here for a tour.
Hearing Ji He's words, she felt a little uneasy. "How much are those two tickets? I'll transfer the money to you."
Ji He pretended to be angry, "Is Dr. Gong trying to embarrass me?"
"A friend gave me the tickets; I didn't even ask for money when I got them, yet I'm reselling them to you. Is that reasonable?"
"It was my fault," Qi Fei apologized with a smile, and readily accepted the concert tickets. "Thank you very much, Dr. Ji."
"You're too kind. I overheard you mentioning that you liked that master last time, and since a friend gave me a ticket, I thought of you." Ji He smiled and returned to his desk.
Qifei felt a little ashamed; she had actually thought that Ji He had ulterior motives.
Knowing that she was overthinking things, Qifei accepted the concert tickets.
The master was indeed one she admired, and she had indeed mentioned in the office that she wanted to attend one of his live performances.
But they were always busy and couldn't go to other cities to listen.
So it was really a bit of a surprise that the master was able to come here for a tour.
As for Ji He's suggestion to invite close friends, she had no such intention.
She has had some casual friends since childhood, but almost none of her really close friends live in her city, so she decided to go see them herself.