Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 396: Chapter 385 Zhan Qipei Deliberately Shows Off Chapter 396: Chapter 385 Zhan Qipei Deliberately Shows Off Chapter 385

Zhan Qipei was not at all bothered by Qiao Jing calling him shameless; on the contrary, he was quite pleased.

He straightened up from the sofa.

“What’s the use of having shame? Can it get me a wife?”

If he had been concerned about having shame from the beginning, he probably wouldn’t have been able to coax Qiao Jing back.

He knew his wife preferred a gentler approach over a forceful one; being tough would only drive her away, so he chose a combination of both soft and hard tactics.

Qiao Jing ignored Zhan Qipei and prepared to return to her room.

“Take it off or not, up to you; I’m not bothered.”

Later on, if this scoundrel had a sore back, he’d better not come crying to her.

She had already thought of a way to help Zhan Qipei. Now, if this scoundrel was unwilling to strip for a massage, then he couldn’t blame her for not offering one.

She picked up the essential oil from the table, and as she was about to turn around, the man’s voice, tinged with resignation, rang out.

“Don’t go, I’ll take it off.”

He couldn’t miss this opportunity to have Qiao Jing massage him, after all, he might not be this lucky next time.

Qiao Jing stood aside, staring directly at Zhan Qipei, waiting for him to undress.

She watched as the man’s slender hands moved to his collar.

Zhan Qipei’s eyebrows slightly raised, his lips curved upwards, and a faint gleam flashed in his eyes.

He deliberately slowed down the pace of unbuttoning, teasingly undoing each button one by one.

As he opened the first button, he lifted his gaze towards Qiao Jing.

A trace of puzzlement was written on Qiao Jing’s cool face.

“Why are you looking at me?”

She just hoped Zhan Qipei would let her finish the massage quickly so she could go to wash up and sleep.

his smile becoming somewhat enigmatic, and he undid

collar was slightly open, revealing the well-defined clavicle and the sleek

to be thick with the masculine pheromones

perhaps excuse herself out of propriety,

was just the act of removing a shirt. If she made a special effort to avoid looking,

continued unbuttoning, but as he opened the fourth button, he stopped his

of the

was suddenly filled with confusion. As a doctor, she had seen countless bodies of

each time, her heart remained

her, the bodies of patients were no different; she had long grown accustomed to

Zhan Qipei unbutton his shirt, button by button, and seeing his collarbone, she actually

the expanse of chest that Zhan Qipei revealed,

the sofa, his

the most mundane, somehow gave off a sense of

unsure

war in her mind. One told her it was normal, no need to turn away, while the other reminded her this

her

her mind, what made Zhan Qipei different from anyone

a conclusion, she saw the

now revealed, when placed on his face, carried a sense of abstinence yet

than ten seconds to undo were deliberately drawn out by him for well over a

unbuttoning his shirt, carelessly placed it aside and lay back down on the sofa. His thin lips parted

you can start the massage

back to reality, putting aside her previous thoughts, and walked over to

after evenly coating her palms, pressed them firmly

distributing more

but the coolness of the woman’s fingertips contrasted against the warmth of his

something when she massaged him over clothing previously, the touch was

his back, evenly spreading the essential oil. Qiao Jing occasionally adjusted

on his waist that was gradually subsiding. What he cared about was the woman’s

pupils slowly filled with an indecipherable emotion, a flame burning fiercely within him, wanting to

forcefully suppressed the restlessness in his heart, yet he could

Jing felt the temperature in her palms rise progressively. She was

puzzled and lifted her hands, then, placing them back onto the man’s skin, she found it had indeed become quite

indeed coming

probably thinking

was thinking.

He deserved it!