Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 383: Chapter 372: Zhan Qipei, Take Your Hands Off!

Qiao Jing’s eyes faltered when she saw the man’s wound.

The wound that was almost healed had burst open again, turning whitish after being soaked.

She furrowed her brows tightly and took out some iodine to start disinfecting the man’s wound.

During the process, her brow was chilly and her face was solemn.

After disinfecting the wound, she applied some ointment, and then wrapped it with a bandage.

Having done all this, Qiao Jing stood up and earnestly instructed the man.

“The wound has burst open again, you can’t touch water or eat spicy foods until it heals,” she told him.

Just as the wound was nearly healed, her man had jumped into the pool to save her.

This man really was…

However, she had already treated the wound; it should not get infected and cause a fever again.

Qiao Jing put the medicine back, and as it was getting late and she was feeling sleepy, her eyelids began to feel heavy.

She couldn’t help yawning and made sure the man put his bathrobe back on before she went back to her room to sleep.

In her semi-conscious state, Qiao Jing suddenly felt something like a “furnace” beside her.

In the cold winter, the heat from the “furnace” felt incredibly comfortable, and she subconsciously moved closer to it.

Her hand unconsciously rested on the “furnace,” but it suddenly moved and emitted a groan.

“Mmm—”

Upon hearing this sound, Qiao Jing instantly became somewhat more alert and slowly opened her sleepy eyes.

She then saw the man’s handsome face close at hand.

It startled her for a moment.

A few seconds later, Qiao Jing recovered and fixed her gaze on the man’s face.

His brows were so furrowed they could almost kill a fly, his lips tightly pursed, his complexion somewhat pale.

She blinked her eyes, realizing her hand was resting on the man’s firm chest.

But these were not the point; the temperature of the man’s body made her sit up quickly.

Zhan Qipei’s fever last time had been the same, his whole body almost smoking hot.

placed

in her palm proved that Zhan Qipei had

due to the recent infection in

to the wound, the fact

health lately, having not fully recovered,

to find the medicine box, prepared the fever-reducing medicine, and carried it back to

bed asleep, she paused, a

run

couldn’t dwell on it much longer; if he didn’t take his medicine soon, Zhan Qipei might become delirious

to the bedside and pulled

get up and take your medicine,” she

slightly, and upon hearing Qiao Jing’s voice, he slowly

dark eyes carried a trace of haziness, deeply

Jing’s room after his fever spiked; he didn’t want to take medicine, he just wanted to be

cup in Qiao Jing’s hand and pursed

on one hand the number of times he

Qiao

design to spare him as a child only to concentrate his illnesses now, so that

at the current situation, that seemed very

that the man was staring at her and didn’t even

at me reduce your

the cup to Zhan Qipei, sat by the bed, and, to ensure he would take his medicine, kept her

halfway through sleep was especially

him to finish his medicine so she could go

cup on the bedside

moment, blinked, and forced herself to become somewhat more alert, pushing the

you doing?

his medicine, how

didn’t answer, his burning palm touched Qiao Jing’s neck and he

“Let me kiss you.”

the fever now and

by his calloused fingertips made her instantly alert,

the man’s fingers was as high as his, and at the moment her earlobe seemed

pushed him with

let out a muffled groan

“Mmm—”

brows as

pushed too

Qipei’s fingertips still lingered near Qiao Jing’s earlobe, taking advantage of her stunned moment to pinch it

Jing, avoiding her stomach, resting his head on her shoulder, his dark eyes

me kiss

heaved once, and she pushed him off directly, her lips twitching

“No, get off.”

just because this jerk was running