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.

withdrew his gaze, his smile becoming somewhat enigmatic, and

button was undone, his shirt collar was slightly open, revealing the well-defined

air seemed to be thick with the

perhaps excuse herself out

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

as he opened the fourth button, he stopped

of the

with confusion. As a doctor, she had seen countless bodies of both men and

each time, her heart

were no different; she had long grown accustomed to

now, watching Zhan Qipei unbutton his shirt, button by button,

glimpsing the expanse of chest that Zhan Qipei revealed, she

Qipei was casually leaning against the back of the sofa, his

which is normally the most mundane, somehow gave

intently at the man, unsure of how

it was normal, no need to turn away, while the other reminded her this was Zhan Qipei, not like other people; she

her increasingly

her mind, what made Zhan Qipei different from

could come to a conclusion, she saw the

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

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

placed it aside and lay back down on

can start the

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

hands and, after evenly coating her palms, pressed them firmly against the

several spots, distributing more of the essential oil over various

woman’s

she massaged him over clothing previously, the touch was not as intense as it

spreading the essential oil. Qiao

this moment, he couldn’t care less about the sour pain on his waist that was

with an indecipherable emotion, a flame burning fiercely within him, wanting to spread

in his heart, yet he could not quell the heat

felt the temperature in her palms rise progressively. She was

back onto the man’s skin, she found it had indeed

coming from Zhan

scoundrel was probably thinking

what he was thinking.

He deserved it!