Behave yourself now?
Su Ping breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was thinking about how to get out of the bathtub, Song Qi suddenly changed direction and touched her shoulder directly.
What do you want to do?
Su Ping retreated warily, but was quickly pulled back by Song Qi.
The bathtub walls were slippery, and Su Ping couldn't stand up at all, slipping onto Song Qi again.
"Take off your clothes."
Song Qi continued working, speaking slowly and deliberately, his tone quite serious.
So he can't take off his own clothes, so now he's going to take off hers?
Feeling him tugging at her collar, as if trying to figure out how to pull it down, Su Ping quickly spoke up.
"Wake up!"
But Song Qi didn't listen to what she was saying at all. He gave a soft "hmm" and then became absorbed in his own world, thinking about how to help her take off her dress.
Song Qi was already feeling unwell, and now that she couldn't take off her skirt, she gradually became impatient.
Why are her clothes so hard to take off? I wish I could just lift them up like I do.
The idea flashed through his mind. Song Qi stopped what he was doing and looked at Su Ping's skirt floating on the water in the bathtub.
Su Ping realized something was wrong, but it was too late to stop it.
Song Qi grabbed Su Ping's skirt and lifted it up. When Su Ping felt her legs were no longer covered, she quickly reached out to cover her chest, which prevented him from completely lifting her skirt.
After a two-second standoff, Song Qi suddenly clicked his tongue and increased the pressure on his hand.
Su Ping gradually felt her strength waning, and finally, in a fit of anger, she gave up covering her chest and used the momentum to grab the hem of Song Qi's skirt, which he had lifted up, and covered his face with it.
The moment the soft fabric touched his face, Song Qi was stunned.
At this point, the bathtub was full of water and began to overflow.
In her panic, Song Qi let go of the skirt she was holding and began to thrash about in the water.
Su Ping felt completely horrified when his hand swept across a certain spot.
She felt she couldn't stay here with him for too long, otherwise, if things continued to get this exciting, she couldn't guarantee what might happen.
Song Qi felt that the touch just now was a bit strange, and couldn't help but reach towards that place again.
He reached out halfway before Su Ping grabbed his hands. With his face no longer covered by the skirt, he finally escaped the feeling of drowning.
Su Ping felt the spot where he had accidentally touched was burning hot, but she still needed to deal with his problem first.
"I have a way to make you feel better, but you have to listen to me."
Upon hearing this, Song Qi slightly opened his mouth and nodded.
"Take your pants off first."
Thinking about what she would be doing later, Su Ping felt a little embarrassed.
After all, the two had only met twice, and now they were going to do *that* kind of thing? It just seemed absurd.
But given the current situation, there's really nothing that can be done.
If we don't help him solve his problem, then we'll be the ones who get solved.
At this point, Song Qi had no idea what he was doing; his eyes were only on her. After obediently unbuttoning his pants as she instructed, he saw her take a few deep breaths, as if she had made some kind of decision…
Song Qi couldn't help but curl up into a ball and subconsciously grabbed Su Ping's hand.
What are you doing?
Since it was her first time doing something like this, Su Ping was a little embarrassed and could only rely on her intuition.
"Don't be so tense, just relax."
Whether it was her words or not, Song Qi's body did gradually relax, but the blush on her face did not fade; instead, it deepened little by little.
More and more sweat appeared on his forehead, and soon he looked like he had just come out of the water.
The feeling was strange, somewhat familiar, but he was certain it had never happened before.
No, sometimes I have this feeling in my dreams.
Song Qi gently bit his lower lip, his whole body leaning back uncontrollably.
Su Ping was exhausted. When she looked up and saw that Song Qi, who had been lying in the bathtub, had disappeared from the water and was slowly sliding down, she was so frightened that she quickly grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the water.
She was afraid he would drown in the bathtub, so quietly.
"You're scaring me, you know that..."
The effects of the medication were still making him feel very uncomfortable. Song Qi slightly lifted his eyelids and saw Su Ping's red lips moving.
He was in so much pain that he didn't know what to bite...
"Hmm..."
Su Ping was caught off guard when he lowered his head and kissed her lips, causing her eyes to widen in surprise.
This person bit her again!
Song Qi instinctively wanted more. After his oral cavity was satisfied, he grabbed Su Ping's hand and placed it on his mouth again, signaling her to continue.
Su Ping was forced to tilt his head back, making his hand movements even more difficult. Yet, like a cat that had stolen some cream, he was never satisfied.
Gradually, Song Qi's biting motion softened, and he licked Su Ping's lips little by little.
Gradually, he took the initiative, pulling Su Ping into his arms, cupping her head in his hands, and deepening the kiss.
At the same time, he also felt a little strange. He had never kissed anyone before, and this was his first kiss.
But why did he feel this strange mix of excitement and familiarity? It was as if he had been in contact with this body before…
Su Ping didn't know how much time had passed; she only knew that in the end, she simply had no strength left.
When she opened her eyes again, she found that the two of them were still in the bathtub. Song Qi's effects had worn off due to the medication, and he was now closing his eyes, looking very tired.
With his eyes closed, he looked more obedient than usual, and perhaps it was this deceptive appearance that softened her heart and made her agree to help him.
Thinking about what had just happened, Su Ping pinched his face in a fit of resentment.
Song Qi was probably really tired. He didn't open his eyes when she was rubbing his face, but just frowned slightly.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and Su Ping couldn't help but recall the image of his red eyes.
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