Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 385

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.

Jing reached out and placed her hand

in her palm proved that Zhan Qipei had a fever

guessed it was due to the recent infection in

already disinfected and reapplied medication to the wound, the

lately, having not fully recovered, and had jumped into the pool

to the living room to find the medicine box, prepared the fever-reducing medicine,

she saw Zhan Qipei lying in her bed asleep, she paused, a question

had this jerk run from his

dwell on it much longer; if he didn’t take his medicine soon, Zhan

walked to the

get up and take your

Qipei frowned slightly, and upon hearing Qiao Jing’s voice, he slowly opened his

a trace of

Qiao Jing’s room after his fever spiked; he didn’t want to take

Qiao Jing’s hand and pursed his

hand the number of times he had a cold, with fevers almost exclusively in his toddler

Qiao Jing, he

concentrate his illnesses now,

current situation, that seemed very

and didn’t even glance at

staring at me reduce

Qipei, sat by the bed, and, to ensure he would take his medicine,

her more sleepy, and waking up halfway through sleep was especially taxing;

him to finish his medicine so she could

placed the cup on the bedside table and pulled Qiao Jing to his

forced herself to become somewhat more alert, pushing the man

are you doing? Take your

jerk doesn’t take his medicine, how

burning palm touched Qiao Jing’s neck and he deliberately pinched

“Let me kiss you.”

was a bit delirious from the fever now and needed to kiss his

by his calloused fingertips made

was as high as his, and at

him with

let out

“Mmm—”

brows as she looked up

pushed

earlobe, taking advantage of

stomach, resting his head on

me kiss

him off directly, her lips

“No, get off.”

wasn’t going to step back just because this jerk was

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