"Oh, then, would you like to sleep a little longer?"
It's still early, Aoqian can definitely catch up on some sleep.
Aoqian had no interest in catching up on sleep, but he would be more than happy to have Song Xiwei lie down with him for a while longer.
"Then lie down with me for a while?" Afraid that she would refuse, Ao Qian pleaded, "I sleep better with someone by my side."
"Bullshit! I slept next to you last night, and you didn't sleep well either, did you? Maybe I shouldn't bother you..."
Song Xiwei tried to get up, but Aoqian was anxious and grabbed Song Xiwei's face and the blanket tightly.
The two had already separated by some distance, but then Aoqian suddenly pulled them apart.
When Song Xiwei's hand lost its support, it fell down in an extremely awkward position.
Ao Qian let out a muffled groan...
Even through the blanket, Song Xiwei was shocked.
"You, that..."
Aoqian hadn't expected things to be so awkward, but then he thought about it and felt relieved.
If I am to be with Song Xiwei in the future, it will come to this sooner or later.
Honesty and openness are the most normal thing to do.
It's not a big deal if Song Xiwei finds out in advance.
"Yeah, it's like this every morning. Don't you do it too?" Aoqian felt that it wouldn't hurt to chat a little to improve their relationship.
Although this topic is still somewhat awkward, we have to keep talking about it. How can we build something new without breaking the mold?
After all, two years have passed, and it seems like there has been progress, but it also seems like progress has been very slow.
Aoqian is also having a lot of headaches.
Song Xiwei completely failed to understand the question Aoqian asked her.
She just shook her head in confusion, "No, you..."
Song Xiwei felt that the temperature was alarming even through the blanket. Could it be that she hadn't rested well and was feeling unwell?
"Do you want to find the Demon Doctor to take a look at you?" Song Xiwei's eyes showed concern.
Aoqian was stunned.
Were he and Song Xiwei talking about the same topic?
Why does it feel like Song Xiwei's focus is...?
After a moment of thought, Aoqian finally understood.
“Song Xiwang, have you never acted like this before?” Aoqian said, taking Song Xiwei’s hand and lowering it through the blanket.
Song Xi shook her head slightly, "No, how could I..."
“We should indeed invite the Demon Doctor over.” Ao Qian’s expression suddenly turned serious.
He seemed to be thinking about something, and his expression showed tension.
"Okay, let the Demon Doctor take a look at you. If you're sick, get treatment. It's nothing serious. The sooner you get treatment, the sooner you'll recover," Song Xiwei comforted Aoqian from the side.
Aoqian looked at her intently, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.
Ao Qian summoned the Demon Doctor using telepathy.
Before long, the Demon Doctor arrived.
Song Xiwei thought that given Aoqian's condition, he would need to be undressed for an examination, so perhaps she should avoid him?
Just as she was about to avoid him, Ao Qian grabbed her shoulder. "Where are you going?"
"I think it's best to avoid this for now. Let the Demon Doctor examine you first," Song Xiwei said.
Aoqian was taken aback. "You don't need to avoid me, and I won't avoid you either. Let the Demon Doctor take your pulse and check."
Song Xiwei didn't pay attention to those words. She only heard Aoqian say that he wouldn't avoid the situation and wanted to take her pulse. She asked doubtfully, "You're in such a state. How can you accurately diagnose the cause of your illness without taking off your clothes and examining you carefully?"
"Cough cough cough." Aoqian was startled by Song Xiwei's words.
But Song Xiwei's eyes were innocent, without any ulterior motives, only showing concern for him.
"Uh, I'm perfectly fine. I called the Demon Doctor over to treat you. Don't be afraid. Let him take your pulse first. We'll discuss the specifics of your condition after he takes your pulse, and then we'll treat you accordingly."
Song Xiwei's head buzzed, and she finally came to her senses. "Treat me? Ah, I'm not sick! It's clearly you... you're burning up..."
Ao Qian sighed and met Song Xiwei's innocent eyes. "Listen to me, let the Demon Doctor take your pulse."
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