Before long, Su Ping felt a little lightheaded, as if she were lying on a cloud, with the feeling that she might fall from heaven at any moment.
Did she catch the infection from kissing Song Qi too many times?
Feeling his hand land heavily on her, Su Ping finally couldn't help but groan and opened her eyes to look at him.
But you can only see the top of his head.
His hair from his forehead brushed against her neck; it didn't hurt, but rather itched a little.
As if sensing something, Song Qi happened to look up and their eyes met.
His lips, which were originally pink, were now a darker color due to his fever. They were moist and looked very kissable.
When Song Qi saw her eyes fixed on his lips, he paused for a moment, then smiled.
He moved his head up and gently bit her lips.
No longer biting as frantically as at the beginning, but instead taking small bites rhythmically.
Su Ping was aroused by him, and her hormones gradually overcame her reason.
Finally, when he kissed her again, Su Ping opened her mouth and bit his lower lip.
The pain gave his body a strange, inexplicable sensation. Song Qi looked at Su Ping and found her looking at him.
His gaze seemed somewhat defiant.
They even dared to bite him?
But the way she bites people is strangely similar to that of a kitten whose teeth haven't fully grown in yet.
Song Qi chuckled. She was the one who lied to him first, so why did it seem like he was the one bullying her?
"Senior, is it delicious?"
Hearing him laugh instead of get angry, Su Ping was dumbfounded, not knowing what he meant by his question.
Song Qi released his grip on her hand, then gently took her hand and...
He then leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Want to try something else?"
What else?
Su Ping quickly understood what he meant and tried to pull her hand away.
But the next second he grabbed her and pressed her back down hard.
Hearing his muffled groan, Su Ping was about to speak when he bit her lip.
The panting gradually faded between their lips and teeth.
Song Qi had always known that her fingers were very soft, and now the memory of being drugged that night came flooding back.
Things gradually spiraled out of control.
"Senior, may I take my clothes off now?"
Song Qi's voice was clearly suppressing his emotions, and he spoke with a sense of gritted teeth.
Before she could speak, Song Qi had already...
The moment they touched intimately, Su Ping's brain short-circuited.
That won't do!
The next second, the phone that Song Qi had put back on the bedside table rang again.
Both of them froze at the same time. Song Qi looked at Su Ping with an unreadable expression in his eyes.
Su Ping was also a little confused; she remembered that she had only set one alarm.
The next second, she quickly pushed Song Qi off her, signaling him to answer the phone.
Now, no matter who calls her, this call is always so timely; it's practically like a father to her.
Seeing that Song Qi didn't move and his face clearly showed disbelief, she anxiously protested, "Believe me, I really didn't set another alarm!"
Judging by the time, the family doctor should be arriving soon, so she nudged Song Qi's shoulder again.
"If I lie to you again, I'll do whatever you say from now on."
Upon hearing her words, Song Qi's mind clearly stirred, and he blinked as he stared at her.
"You said you'd do whatever I say later?"
After asking the question, as if afraid she would change her mind, he let go of Su Ping's hand and reached over to take the phone from her.
Su Ping looked at his well-defined thigh muscles, and the image from just now flooded back into her mind. She was somewhat afraid to look him in the eye.
The phone continued to ring, and Song Qi glanced at the screen, somewhat surprised.
It actually came in by phone.
He was surprised, but also felt a little regretful.
After all, the promise the senior student just made was quite tempting.
Su Ping knew she had guessed correctly. When she saw Song Qi hand over the phone, she quickly reached out and took it.
I was afraid that if I was even a second too slow, the call would be hung up on me.
It was indeed the family doctor calling. They were already at the door, but couldn't get in without the key.
Su Ping told him to wait downstairs, then hung up the phone and left the room.
Song Qi watched her straighten her dress and leave without looking back, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.
What a heartless woman, leaving without a word.
But seeing that she seemed to be walking unsteadily, he stopped blaming her.
From the sofa downstairs to the bathroom and then to the bed, she really couldn't handle the stimulation.
Song Qi licked his slightly dry lips, which seemed to still retain her scent.
A moment later, Su Ping hurriedly walked in from outside, seemingly carrying a set of clean clothes.
"Hurry up and put it on, it won't look good if the doctor sees you like this when he comes up."
Su Ping hadn't forgotten that Song Qi wasn't wearing anything under the blanket. If the doctor took his temperature or examined him later, wouldn't they see everything?
Song Qi frowned as he looked at the men's clothing she handed him.
Why are there men's clothes in my senior's house?
Su Ping was stunned. She looked at the clothes her father had kept hidden in his closet when he was young, which she had just found in his closet, and laughed in exasperation.
He walked over and patted Song Qi on the head, saying with a hint of helplessness, "What are you thinking about all day? Can't it be my dad's?"
Song Qi was stunned. The place where she had just patted him didn't hurt at all; instead, it felt slightly hot.
He took the clothes, then looked at Su Ping with a puzzled expression, and continued, "But if Uncle Su finds out that you gave me Uncle Su's clothes, won't he be angry with you?"
That familiar tone.
Su Ping was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. After glaring at him, she took a shawl from the closet and went downstairs to open the door for the family doctor.
Watching her departing figure, Song Qi looked at the clothes in his hand again, but only put on the pants.
When Su Ping led the family doctor upstairs and into the room, she saw Song Qi lying on the bed with only his head showing.
Looking at Song Qi's eyes, which were redder than red, Su Ping suddenly had a bad feeling.
Unfortunately, Aunt Mei and Uncle Feng weren't home tonight, leaving only her and Song Qi.
It's hard not to overthink when a man and a woman are alone together.
The family doctor, seeing the weak-looking boy lying on the bed staring at him, quickly looked away, fully aware of the situation.
As a family doctor for a wealthy family, he was used to some things.
"Miss, is he feeling unwell?"
Just as the doctor asked that question, he saw Su Ping turn her head to look at Song Qi on the bed.
Beneath her long hair, there were unmistakable traces of ambiguity.
Just as he had guessed, the two had just gotten out of bed...
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