"Senior, I'm hot..."
Song Qi's slightly distressed voice rang in her ear, while his lips and teeth gently caressed her cheek and earlobe.
Su Ping decided not to dodge anymore and turned to look him in the eye: "Nonsense, you have a fever now, how could you not be hot?"
Even the part of me that was being pressed down by him felt a little hot.
The thought of him biting his tongue and now nibbling and licking her cheeks and earlobes made her feel disgusted.
Wouldn't he end up with half his face covered in blood from licking it?
The thought of that scene immediately filled her with disgust.
As if he had thought of something, Song Qi suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked at her seriously.
"Senior, could you please not hang out with other people in the future?"
Su Ping was completely bewildered. Who was she with? She had no idea.
Song Qi released her wrist, then took her hand and placed it beside him before slowly walking down.
Realizing what he was about to do, Su Ping was immediately terrified and struggled to pull her hand away.
But he seemed to have a certain stubbornness, as if he wanted to prove himself, and he held her hand and refused to let go.
He stared intently at her and said, "I can do it too, senior, you see..."
What are you looking at!
Is this something you can just look at freely?
Song Qi's face was originally fair and tender, but now, due to the fever, his cheeks had taken on a thin pink hue, and even the corners of his eyes were somewhat red.
It looked like she had just cried, giving off a kind of holy body feeling.
Feeling his hand getting closer and closer, Su Ping quickly composed herself and said, "Okay, okay, I promise you!"
Song Qi stopped moving because of her words, and a sly smile appeared on his face like a child who had stolen some candy.
"Promise me what?"
He probed little by little, wanting to hear her say those words herself.
Su Ping felt increasingly helpless.
The boy in front of me clearly only had a fever, so why was he acting like he was drunk and being unreasonable?
To appease him, she had no choice but to shamelessly repeat what he had just said: "I promise you, I won't be with anyone else anymore?"
She practically gritted her teeth as she said those words, then saw Song Qi's smile grow wider and wider.
Because her tongue had just been bitten, there was some blood on her white teeth, giving her a strange, crazy look.
"Okay, as my senior said, from now on I'll only be with you..."
After hearing what he wanted to hear, Song Qi felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and he felt a little powerless.
"???"
When did she ever say such a thing?
Su Ping laughed. With his excellent reading comprehension skills, he must have been frequently reprimanded by his Chinese teacher back then, right?
Song Qi looked at Su Ping's face in front of him, unable to get enough of it, but eventually, under the influence of the medicine, he slowly closed his eyes.
He knew, of course, that she was lying to him; after all, she had often told such lies before.
She made him believe that she would never leave her own lies.
Feeling the weight on her shoulder, Su Ping blinked, looked up, and found that Song Qi, who had been insisting on getting an answer, had fallen asleep.
She tried to move her wrist and easily broke free from his grasp.
After a quick roll over him, Su Ping looked at Song Qi, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and fast asleep. Thinking about what Song Qi had just done to her, Su Ping felt a surge of anger.
So he reached out, pinched the flesh on both sides of his cheeks, and pulled them apart with a little force.
The next second, Song Qi's handsome and well-behaved face was pulled so hard in her hands that he was grimacing.
It looks somewhat comical.
"You like biting people, huh? Go ahead and bite me."
Su Ping pried open his mouth, looked at his teeth below his lips, and tapped his front teeth with her index finger.
Unexpectedly, the next second, he bit my finger tightly.
He woke up so quickly?
Su Ping was startled and looked at Song Qi, who still had his eyes closed, in disbelief, to make sure he hadn't woken up.
Relieved, she looked at her fingers, which had been bitten by teeth, and dared not provoke him again.
Otherwise, she was afraid that he would start biting and nibbling at her while he was still half asleep.
After getting off the sofa, Su Ping immediately moved two meters away from him.
But looking at Song Qi lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and his brows slightly furrowed, he still felt a little reluctant.
So I went upstairs and brought him a thin blanket.
When I got close to him, he looked unwell, as if he were dreaming and muttering to himself.
"Senior, where did you go?"
"Please don't leave me, okay? You said you'd always be with me..."
As Song Qi spoke, he instinctively gripped Su Ping's hand tightly when she draped the blanket over him.
Because of panic, even the hand holding hers was trembling.
Hearing his sleep-talking, Su Ping's expression changed slightly.
Did he dream about himself?
What kind of dream could make him feel so insecure, even panicked?
Seeing that some sweat was slowly seeping from his forehead, Su Ping wanted to reach out and wipe it with a tissue, but her hand was held tightly by him and she couldn't break free no matter what she did.
As if finding a sense of security in his sleep, Song Qi's emotions gradually stabilized.
She could only sit there, letting him hold her hand.
Su Ping slowly withdrew her hand only when he fell into a deep sleep again.
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