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The hateful man still goes his own way.

Xia Qing pursed her lips stubbornly, refusing to drink the warm water he ordered.

Jun Qi was not annoyed, he just maintained the posture of lips touching, confronting her, his attitude was very firm, she wouldn't drink, he wouldn't move, he would just kiss her, if she wanted to do this, he would never tire of it.

Xia Qing's face became increasingly red and angry.[

Jun Qi put the water cup in his hand on the low table at will, freed up his free hand, and slowly massaged the muscles around the gunshot wound. It is said that such compression can effectively promote the recovery of the wound. When she was sleeping, he

I have done it countless times and am very familiar with the movements.

After the massage, it is natural to change the place and switch to massaging the chest area.

The beautiful touch that could not be grasped by one hand caused him to half-squint his eyes. Although it was definitely a pure massage technique, the position itself was easily misunderstood. The harder he pressed, Xia Qing felt less comfortable.

His almond-shaped eyes grew wider and wider, and the warning had no effect at all.

The rosy complexion seems to have nothing to do with health, it is obviously due to the reverse flow of blood to the head.

Unable to bear it, she had no choice but to compromise and open her small mouth, reluctantly accepting the water he fed her. After swallowing it in several parts with great pain, Jun Qi tried his old trick again and continued to 'give' her water.

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Xia Qing, who was tied up and unable to move, had no chance to resist.

Full of grief and anger, she drank the amount that Jun Qi thought she must drink. Only then did she receive a trace of compassion. She was gently put back on the bed, still lying head down, and the straps binding her body were still there.

, Jun Qi had no intention of solving it for her.

"Sleep a little longer." He touched her head and gently covered her body with the thin quilt.

"Let me go!!" She struggled hard, then buried her head into the soft pillow bitterly, and froze, not daring to move.

The wound on the back became a sensitive center point. Even breathing could be clearly induced by pain, not to mention any slightly strenuous activities. The pain was absolutely penetrating into the bone marrow, and the pain was full of force.

Xia Qing almost burst into tears on the spot.

It wasn't that she was weak and had to cry. It was as if someone had hit her nose hard. The sourness immediately stimulated the tear glands, and the tears that she couldn't help but didn't want to cry became blurred.

"Xiao Qing, you have to be good and don't move around, otherwise you will touch the wound." Jun Qi's voice was extremely gentle, and his movements of stroking Xia Qing's long hair were extremely gentle, and there was infinite tenderness in his black eyes.

His whole person's temperament seemed to have changed drastically, from his hair to his heels, his temperament had completely changed.

He didn't notice anything strange, but Xia Qing's eyes were filled with chills. She couldn't figure out what Jun Qi was planning. Every time he said another word, she subconsciously became more nervous and wary.

For a long time, she desperately hoped that Jun Qi would get out of the room quickly. She would rather be tied up into a rice dumpling and thrown on the bed to fend for herself, and she was determined not to face Jun Qi after his sudden change. That was simply abusing her as a patient.

Well, let’s not let people take good care of themselves.
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