Just as she was about to take her nightgown into the bathroom to take off her bathrobe, she saw that Song Qi had already closed the door.
The room was not small, but Su Ping felt a sense of oppression as the young man walked towards her step by step.
What was he trying to do by closing the door?
Su Ping stared intently at him, watching him stop two steps away from her.
Then he took off his white T-shirt, which was already soaked through.
Under the light, the boy's strong and powerful waist was revealed without reservation.
Because of her fair skin, the color appeared even more pink, though it was unclear whether it was due to the cold or something else.
Su Ping looked at his great physique and subconsciously swallowed.
Although he was thin, he had all the necessary muscles and strong lines, which was not at all like his harmless-looking face.
As if sensing her gaze, Song Qi paused for a moment, then looked in her direction.
The T-shirt on her body was half off, and it was now covering her chest, giving her a unique look.
Realizing that she had been staring at him as he undressed, Su Ping quickly looked away, feeling uneasy at the same time.
Why would he suddenly take off his clothes for no reason?
Seeing her look as if she wanted to look but dared not, Song Qi smiled.
"Senior, aren't you going to change your clothes? You'll catch a cold if you wear wet clothes."
As Song Qi spoke, his gaze seemed to fall on her almost imperceptibly.
It was so hot it felt like you could see right through the bathrobe you were wearing.
Su Ping looked down and checked, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her collar was pulled up tightly.
She was almost traumatized by him during the half hour they spent in the bathroom.
Before she could speak, Song Qi continued, "If you feel embarrassed, senior, I won't look."
After saying that, he took off his half-undone clothes and actually turned around, refusing to look this way.
Su Ping stared at his back for two seconds, then decisively grabbed the dress from the bed and tiptoed toward the bathroom behind her.
She doesn't believe a single word he says now.
Song Qi silently counted for a few seconds, but still didn't hear any movement behind him.
Is she changing clothes so quietly?
Thinking this, he couldn't help but recall the sensation he had felt under his bathrobe in the bathtub.
He suddenly wanted to see what would happen underneath the bathrobe.
Before the brain could even process it, the body had already turned around.
But there was nothing behind him; even the nightgown on the bed was gone.
Are you being so wary of him?
Song Qi blinked, then suddenly smiled with a hint of helplessness.
He stared at the closed bathroom door, then suddenly his eyelashes trembled, and he raised his hand to look at his fingertips.
He hadn't forgotten how his actions had aroused his senior in the bathtub, her eyes slightly closed.
The bathroom light shone on her face, her eyes sparkling and her complexion radiant, almost making him lose control.
Thinking this, he suddenly felt his body temperature rise again.
Especially below, it felt particularly hot and uncomfortable, like a tight bulge.
Song Qi glanced at his jeans with a hint of helplessness. The cuffs and thighs were quite wet, making them rather uncomfortable to wear.
Why don't you take it off?
When Su Ping came out of the bathroom after changing her clothes, she found that Song Qi was no longer in the room.
Did they go downstairs to sleep on their own, or did they go back to their hometown?
It's so late at night, and it's raining outside...
Hearing the thunder and lightning outside, Su Ping couldn't help but touch her arm. After a quick wash, she prepared to go to bed.
Halfway there, I saw clothes and pants neatly folded and placed on the floor next to the bed.
Suddenly, she had a bad feeling.
I walked quickly to the front of the bed and saw that the blanket on the bed was slightly raised.
She pulled back the blanket and saw Song Qi curled up in bed with his eyes closed.
"Wake up, you can't sleep here."
Su Ping walked over and poked his shoulder, but he grabbed her hand instead.
this……
The scene in the bathroom just now flashed into Su Ping's mind, and she subconsciously tried to break free, but he held her hand even tighter.
"I'm cold, please don't leave me."
He seemed to be trapped in some kind of nightmare; his eyes were tightly closed, and his face was frighteningly pale.
He was talking in his sleep.
Su Ping knew something was wrong and quickly reached out to touch his forehead, finding it even hotter than it had been downstairs.
The fever must still be lingering, and he just spent so much time playing in the bathroom.
"Okay, I won't leave you, but please let go of me first, okay?"
Su Ping gently patted his shoulder and soothed him softly.
However, Song Qi, who was already lost in his dream, could not hear her words. When he realized that she was trying to pull her hand away, he quickly gripped it tightly.
He didn't stop until their hands were clasped so tightly that there wasn't a single gap between them.
Su Ping glanced at him helplessly.
Inside the covers, he was only wearing a pair of shorts. Su Ping had no choice but to lift the covers and get into bed, while taking out her phone to call the family doctor.
She deliberately left a distance of twenty or thirty centimeters between them, but unexpectedly, as soon as the blanket was pulled over her, Song Qi seemed to sense something and moved towards her on his own.
Fortunately, he just stayed quietly by his side and didn't do anything else, so Su Ping let him be.
Just after hanging up the phone, Su Ping glanced at Song Qi, whose head was pressed against her waist.
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