Qiao Yisheng: "!!!"

This guy!

What was his mentality when he said he wanted to help?

Anyway, what Qiao Yisheng felt was that he was laughing at her again.

"No, I can do it myself." With a straight face, she walked over and took the ointment from his hand.

Lu Chuang didn't let go: "Are you sure you can do it?"

Qiao Yisheng: "Why can't I do it myself?"

Lu Chuang had a bit of teasing in his eyes: "Can you see your wounds?"

Qiao Yisheng's face was a little unbearable, and her ears were slightly hot. She forced herself to say, "You don't have to be able to see to apply the medicine."

"But the doctor asked me to apply it for you."

"Why didn't I hear you?"

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"You were so shameless that your head almost dropped to your chest. What could you hear?"

"..." Qiao Yisheng was angry and embarrassed by him again, "That's not what I want."

"My mouth can speak loudly, but yours can speak better than mine." Lu Chuang lost his patience, reached for her waist, forced her to the bed, and clamped her kicking legs.

He pushed her down and said, "For all the time you spent fighting me, I can give you the medicine twice."

Who made a fuss with him? He was obviously the one forcing people everywhere. Qiao Yisheng stared angrily, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Keep staring, and I'll dig out your eyes." Lu Chuang lay on top of her, his whole body exuding the moisture of just taking a shower.

There were still water droplets hanging from the tips of his hair, and his wet hair was all combed back, with a strand sticking to the front unruly and sticking to his forehead.

The light hit his eyelashes, creating fan-shaped shadows under his eyes. He tilted his lips and looked down at her with his dark eyes: "Stop bothering and suffer less."

Unable to resist, he could only accept it. Qiao Yisheng simply tilted his head, closed his eyes, and looked like he was at his mercy.

Lu Chuang snorted, obviously laughing at her for looking forward to death.

The burning at the base of Qiao Yisheng's ears spread to her cheeks: "Just apply the medicine when you apply it. Can you stop saying anything?"

"No." Lu Chuang's tone was awkward.

She heard Lu Chuang laugh again, probably laughing at her embarrassing predicament. Anyway, she didn't want to open her eyes. It was the same as hiding her ears, as long as she didn't open her eyes, the embarrassment and shyness would be reduced.

But even with her eyes closed, she could still feel his gaze. Just imagining him staring at her made her heartbroken.

"Circle, don't move." Suddenly, Lu Chuang said these words.

Qiao Yisheng's eyelids twitched, and the ripples in his heart gently expanded again.

As the long-standing memories slowly reverberated, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and as expected, she saw Lu Chuang's Labrador retracting its two front paws from the bedside, squatting obediently with its tongue hanging out.

On the ground.

Seeing that it seemed to be planning to keep watching from the sidelines, Qiao Yisheng felt a little uncomfortable: "...can you let it go back to its kennel?"

Lu Chuang said in a dismissive tone: "It's a bitch, what are you afraid of?"

"Bitch?" Qiao Yisheng was surprised, and then looked at him with something wrong in his eyes.

Lu Chuang noticed something and his face turned cold: "What? As a man, I can't keep female dogs, I can only keep male dogs?"

"No, it's up to you." Qiao Yisheng closed his eyes again, pulled the quilt next to him, and covered his head.

After a long while, she finally heard Lu Chuang say: "That's it."

Qiao Yisheng quickly tucked himself into the quilt.

Lu Chuang packed up the medicine and insisted on teasing her again: "Aren't you afraid of suffocation?"

Qiao Yisheng ignored it and continued to hide resolutely. It didn't matter if he was sweating while hiding. At the same time, he took out his mobile phone under the quilt and clicked out all the missed calls and unread messages from Zheng Yang.

Lu Chuang was rustling, and he didn't know what he was busy with. From time to time, he heard low whining sounds.

After learning that Quanquan is a bitch, Qiao Yisheng now feels that Quanquan is acting coquettishly towards Lu Chuang.

It wasn't until he noticed that the position next to him was sinking slightly that Qiao Yisheng lifted up the quilt on his face and exposed his eyes to check the situation: "What are you doing?"

Lu Chuang squinted his eyes: "What can I do with you like this?"

"I mean what are you doing lying here?"

"This is my bed, what do you want me to do?"

"..." Qiao Yisheng was stunned, suspecting that his mind might really be muffled by the quilt.

But she did just realize that there was no second bed in his large flat apartment. She had to share the same bed with him.

Lu Chuang tugged at the quilt that she had occupied alone: ​​"What? You still expect me to sleep on the floor and leave the bed to you?"

Qiao Yisheng returned half of the quilt to him with a sullen face, and then turned her back without saying a word. It didn't matter what he wanted in this apartment, it was better for her to sleep comfortably in a hotel. So her judgment was right, he asked her to come just for a purpose.

Fun.

Lu Chuang turned off the lights in the room: "Quanquan, good night."

The lazy tone, under the blessing of darkness, looks particularly textured.

"..." A string in Qiao Yisheng's heart was plucked again. The name of his bitch is indeed...

She couldn't help but ask: "Why did you name it 'Circle'?"

"What? Do you have any objections to the name Quanquan?" Lu Chuang's breath suddenly came very close to her, and his warm breath sprayed all over the back of her neck, making her itch.

Qiao Yisheng silently moved closer to the edge of the bed, widening the distance between her and him: "Your dog, what can I have to say about it? I'm just out of curiosity. Just don't say anything."

"You want to fall?" Lu Chuang looked disgusted, stretched out his long arms, hugged her waist, and pulled her back.

Her back was completely pressed against his solid chest, and he hugged her from back to front.

Qiao Yisheng declined his kindness politely: "...you don't mind the heat?"

"Don't disturb my sleep." Lu Chuang bowed his waist and rested his chin on the top of her hair, as if using her as a pillow.

Who is disturbing who's sleep now? Qiao Yisheng is depressed.

The depression was no match for the intrusion of sleepiness, and she finally fell asleep.

The next morning, Qiao Yisheng woke up because of the repeated calls of "circle" and "circle".
Chapter completed!