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Pei Jing's face turned red instantly.

His fingers gently wrapped around his sleeves.

"Susu, I..."

He has never taken off her clothes, not even the last time...

Su Qingfeng sat up slightly, then smiled and touched his head.

"On the waist."

She handed him the medicine.

Pei Jing breathed a sigh of relief and took the medicine.

Su Qingfeng was wearing a tight black inner skirt. If she wanted to apply medicine to her waist, she had to pile up the skirt first.

He blushed and slightly opened some quilts, "Susu, I need..."

Su Qingfeng thought of something. She turned her head and asked, "Doctor Pei, should I take it off?"

Pei Jing was startled. Before he could react, the girl in front of him lifted her skirt up to her waist.

His eyes narrowed, and then he immediately pressed her hand with his heart pounding.

"Okay."

Su Qingfeng paused and laughed out loud when she looked at Pei Jing's red face.

"Isn't Ah Jing a doctor? He must have seen a lot of naked people..."

Pei Jing covered her mouth and whispered, "Stop talking."

How could those people be the same as the people in front of me?

The person in front of him is a sweetheart, someone he dares not touch, someone he cares for carefully... not a patient he can diagnose calmly.

"Lie down, Susu."

Listening to Pei Jing's low, magnetic and gentle voice, Su Qingfeng's heartbeat undoubtedly accelerated.

Her injury was on the right side of her waist. She turned slightly sideways facing Pei Jing, and her face just lay in his arms.

Pei Jing looked at the injury on Su Qingfeng's waist and took a breath.

There was such a big bruise, and he touched it with his hand slightly. There was no lust in his eyes, only heartache.

He asked softly and softly: "Does it hurt, Susu?"

Su Qingfeng buried her face in his waist. She felt Pei Jing's fingertips on his waist and felt a little itchy.

She said a little squeamishly: "It hurt at first, but now it doesn't hurt anymore."

She has always been very tolerant.

Pei Jing's heart felt densely stinging with needles.

There won't be a next time, he swore.

Pei Jing looked at the bruise and slowly lowered his head piously.

Su Qingfeng's breath was suffocated, and her fingers grabbed the clothes around Pei Jing's waist.

After a while, he raised his head, picked up the medicine, took out the cotton swab in his hand, and applied the medicine gently bit by bit.

The wound spread a little higher, requiring the underwear to be removed.

Pei Jing's eyes trembled slightly, he sighed silently, and then put his hand around Su Qingfeng's back.

Silently, Su Qingfeng's underwear fell off.

She... wore a tube top today.

Su Qingfeng's eyelashes trembled slightly. Although she knew that Dr. Pei didn't mean that, her heartbeat was still pounding.

The cotton swab in Dr. Pei's hand made her feel itchy. She buried her face in Dr. Pei's arms and felt that her breathing was not smooth.

"Pei..."

"All right."

The two looked at each other, and Pei Jing said softly: "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

Su Qingfeng shook her head, "It doesn't hurt, it's just... the takeaway is here."

The phone in her arms was vibrating.

Pei Jing threw the cotton swab into the trash can, then took out her mobile phone and gently tucked her in.

"I'm going to get takeout."

After saying that, Pei Jing got out of bed and went to get takeout.

Su Qingfeng looked at his back and sighed. She slightly raised her body and looked at the black tube top in her hand.

Is this to be worn or not?
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After struggling for a second, she was about to put it down when Pei Jing came back.Pei Jing was holding two bags in his hands. He stopped and looked aside with shy eyes.

"Susu, your injury is a bit upward. It will strangle you if you wear it..."

Su Qingfeng said "Oh", she didn't plan to wear it originally, she was just thinking about where to put it.

Put... on the bed?

Hmm... Close-fitting clothes are not so embarrassing.

Besides, why should she be shy? This is not her personality.

With a slight cough, Su Qingfeng threw the tube top next to her pillow.

Pei Jing brought the porridge and he raised the table.

"Eat something and then take your medicine."

Su Qingfeng nodded.

What she ordered was very light, white porridge and some pickles.

After eating, Pei Jing put away the trash and took the hot water.

Su Qingfeng looked at Pei Jing's back receiving the hot water and sighed softly.

"Dr. Pei, you are also a patient, and your illness is more serious than mine. It's me who takes care of you."

The injuries on his body should be painful to move.

Although she cannot walk on one leg, she has crutches.

The most important thing is that she is okay and she can move around normally.

Pei Jing handed her the hot water and rubbed her head.

"Be good, I take care of you, that's what you should do."

This is the second time I heard these three words should.

There was a mist in Su Qingfeng's eyes.

She murmured: "What should I do? It's not really an NPC given to me by God. Besides, it wasn't because of me that you were injured. I even caused you to tear your wound."

Her voice was very low, and Pei Jing only heard the word NPC. He wondered: "What is an NPC?"

Su Qingfeng raised her eyes to look at him, remembering her surprise when they first met.

Perfect face, perfect character, perfect career, perfect encounter.

And the perfect throbbing...

At that time, she felt that Pei Jing was a unique NPC deliberately arranged by God.

This was also the reason why she didn't believe him later.

"NPC is a program that is set up at birth for a certain purpose and for a certain person. They have perfect appearance, perfect personality, perfect career, and are a perfect match for the heroine. They are born for the heroine. Live."

Pei Jing replied without hesitation: "Then I am Su Su's NPC."

Su Qingfeng shook her head, "But NPCs don't have themselves, but my Doctor Pei is flesh and blood, has his own thoughts, and has his own chosen person. In addition to loving me, my Doctor Pei is still himself."

"What I mean is, Dr. Pei, you should love yourself."

Pei Jing suddenly felt a little dazed. This sentence seemed familiar.

He seemed to have said the same thing to his Susu.

"Su Qingfeng, you should love yourself."

Pei Jing's lips curved into a mocking smile.

He pressed his forehead against Su Qingfeng's and said softly: "Su Su, I'm not important."

Pei Jing's words hurt Su Qingfeng's heart.

Their souls are so similar, no one understands this better than her.

Because Su Qingfeng once thought the same way.

In this world, so what if you can't live or not? Who will lose something, who will stop and lose a moment because of this.

So what if she dies, no one will come to pay homage to her tombstone even during holidays.

Live or die, what does it matter, what is the so-called.

It is very casual and goes with the flow. If it is sunny, I will see it. If it is rainy, I will feel the rain.

Although many times, there is no wind or rain or sunshine.

　Woohoo, I'm sorry, babies, it's my slow update. If I have time, I'll try to update as much as possible and finish it as soon as possible~~~
　　(End of this chapter)