"You're a doctor, but you don't even know you're injured."
She spoke in a coquettish tone.
He Qing's heart skipped a beat.
I just stared at her delicate profile, not knowing where to start.
It's just that a warm feeling surged in my heart.
He hummed softly.
Her fingertips were cold, and when she rubbed them gently, He Qing felt his tailbone itchy.
Like a cat whose sore foot has been stepped on.
——He Qing, whose weak spot was pinched.
His heart became soft.
That new and strange feeling filled his heart again, and he once again felt the feeling of his heart coming alive.
He Qing subconsciously wanted to chase.
But afraid.
He was afraid that the end was some kind of sweet trap from which he could never escape.
His intuition has always been eerily accurate.
But when He Qing looked at her soft red lips that were half-curved, he suddenly wanted to ignore everything.
Pan Shu raised her eyes and chuckled softly, her voice full of temptation: "Do you want to kiss me?"
He Qing was silent.
She lifted his chin and blew gently against his lips.
He has beautiful lips.
He Qing stared blankly at her approaching.
Until there was a strange touch on his lips that did not belong to him.
Soft and sweet, it feels like countless gorgeous fireworks are blooming in my heart.
"He Qing, I'm unhappy that you treat me like a dispensable object." She stepped back slightly, her fingertips gently circling his heart, "I want to have a place here in He Qing..."
She smiled voluptuously: "Isn't that wishful thinking?"
He Qing's heart trembled violently.
His voice was hoarse, "No medicine man would dare to act like you."
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