The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 250 Prescribing Medicine (Part [-])
"Well, I have to film tomorrow..."

"What are you thinking about?" Song Zhen chuckled, and the deep and sweet laughter rang in her ears, making Ji Qian's heart fluctuate up and down.

Immediately afterwards, he did not know where he concocted an ointment, "Take it as the last day, so you don't need to worry about the injury?"

"Huh?" Ji Qian was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Song Zhen's body was turned 180°, and then he was hit hard on the forehead.

"I said the injury on the waist, when did you get it?"

"How do you know?" Ji Qian wanted to bite her tongue immediately after she asked.

Do you still need to ask, just now...

"Why do you always get injuries everywhere?" Song Zhen said helplessly, "Sit down and I'll help you apply the medicine."

"Oh..." Ji Qian sat down obediently, and then thought of the sports dress she was wearing. If she wanted to apply medicine, wouldn't she have to lift the skirt up?
Thinking of this, she immediately jumped up in horror, and her head just hit Song Zhen's shoulder.

"Hiss!" Song Zhen gasped in pain.

Ji Qian immediately reacted, "You still talk about me, don't you do it yourself?"

As she spoke, she poked Song Zhen's shoulder with her finger.

Song Zhen suppressed her silence, Ji Qian frowned, and then ordered like a queen, "Take off your clothes."

Seeing that Song Zhen hadn't moved, she snatched the ointment from his hand, and raised her voice again: "Sit down, take off your clothes, and I'll apply the ointment to you."

That domineering demeanor made it seem like Song Zhen would be disobedient, so she would personally go into battle to help him off!

Song Zhen didn't flinch, just stood in front of her, grabbed the hem of the jacket with his hands crossed, lifted it up, took off the clothes in an instant, and threw it on the sofa.

Ji Qian stood there, dumbfounded.

She had secretly imagined Song Zhen's figure, but she had never been shocked by the moment she saw it with her own eyes.

OMG, it's perfect!
It's over, she's going to have a nosebleed...

Swallowing her saliva, she immediately turned around, reached out and pressed her heart, trying to hold down the heart that was about to jump out of her chest.

"Didn't you say to give me medicine?"

Song Zhen's voice sounded behind her, and Ji Qian hurriedly put the ointment on the tea table, and ran away as if to escape.

"It's too late, go on by yourself, I'll go back first!"

In a blink of an eye, she ran to the door, opened it and fled.

When she got back to her room, Ji Qian was still short of breath.

There are so many male models in the entertainment industry, magazines with perfect bodies often have them!Didn't she just watch it?Why is he so unpromising today, even looking at Song Zhen's body, his heart is beating wildly, and his head is congested with blood?

Ahhhhh!
It's just so worthless!

Pressing against the door, she was speechless to herself.

Just then, the door was knocked.

Ji Qian looked through the door opening, and it turned out that Song Zhen had gone downstairs.

Her face was hot, but she couldn't pretend she didn't hear Song Zhen and shut the door, so she could only bite the bullet and open the door.

Fortunately, Song Zhen was dressed.

"Don't forget to apply the medicine, good night."

So he came to deliver medicine?
Ji Qian took the medicine bottle and looked up at him, her heart suddenly became peaceful.

"Good night." She replied, but a different kind of touch and attachment emerged in her heart.

At the moment when the door was about to close, this emotion was maximized, she couldn't help opening the door again and rushing up to hug him tightly, "I can't bear it!"

Ji Qian hugged Song Zhen tightly with both hands, buried her head in his arms, her eyes were even foggy.

She was obviously still in the corridor, but she didn't care.

Song Zhen couldn't handle her, she couldn't move when she hugged her, thinking about her status as an artist, she could only coax her, "Let's go in and talk about it, okay?"

"Yeah." Ji Qian replied angrily, and then let go.

Song Zhen then bent down, passed her hands directly through her knees, picked her up horizontally, and walked in the door.

"My feet are not healed yet, I ran faster than anyone else just now." He couldn't help scolding.

Ji Qian flattened her mouth, "You are fierce..."

"You still have a point? Huh?"

Ji Qian knew she was wrong, she puffed her cheeks and said nothing, staring at him stubbornly with a pair of almond eyes.

Song Zhen put her on the bed, and was about to pull the thin quilt to cover her, but she grabbed his hand without saying a word, and brought it to her face.

Seeing her like this, how could Song Zhen be willing to really attack her, so she could only coax her softly, "Then I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving, okay?"

Ji Qian grabbed his hand and wanted to say yes, but seeing the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, she suddenly realized that he had to go to work tomorrow, so she couldn't help shaking her head.

"Reluctance?" Song Zhen scratched her nose involuntarily, feeling her whole heart soften.

She nodded, her eyes full of reluctance.

She doesn't know what it's like to fall in love with others, but what if she just can't bear to part with Song Zhen for a moment?What if you just want to cling to him?
"How about we sleep together?"

She looked at him, those big eyes were full of attachment, pure and clean, not stained with dust.

"Jissie, do you know—"

She suddenly hugged him like an octopus, and said first: "I, I'm not ready yet...but I just want to hug you, and I just don't want to be separated from you, okay?"

Her voice was muffled, and although he couldn't see her expression, he could imagine the hope and anticipation in those big beautiful eyes.

She always makes him irresistible.

Although lying with her like this is a test of his perseverance, it is a wonderful torture for him.

"Go over a little bit." Song Zhen said.

"Oh." She obediently let go of her hands and lay down, and moved to the side.

The next moment, the outside of the bed was slightly sunken, and Song Zhen lay down on it.

Ji Qian happily buried her head in his arms, and the corners of her lips curled up in satisfaction.

Song Zhen took her into his arms and sighed, "There's really nothing I can do about you."

Ji Qian couldn't help being a little smug, and she couldn't help but get carried away, and even suggested: "Let me help you with the medicine!"

"you sure?"

She nodded like a chick pecking at rice. Anyway, she was covered with a quilt and had no overall visual impact. She should be able to bear it, right?
"Don't make trouble, wipe off the wound on your own waist, and go to sleep." Song Zhen handed her the ointment, but did not accept her proposal.

Ji Qian frowned, unhappy.

Stared at by her unhappy eyes, Song Zhen couldn't resist her, so he had to take off his clothes.

Ji Qian immediately beamed with joy, unscrewed the cap of the ointment, squeezed some on her finger, and then applied the medicine for him with a blushing face.

In order to ease the atmosphere, she picked up a topic to talk about while taking medicine.

"Yan You and the others asked me to go out for dinner this afternoon, but I declined. I thought I could have dinner with you."

"Yan You?"

"Well, don't pretend, didn't you see him last night? That brat, alas... But let me tell you, you have to treat me better, otherwise there will be a lot of people chasing me!"

She snorted arrogantly, and then continued to speak: "The biggest problem with you is that you hide everything, and you don't want to speak out about your emotions, Mensao. No, you have to promise me one thing." thing!"

She immediately raised her head and looked at him fixedly.

"No matter what the reason or the situation, you are not allowed to lie to me like you called yesterday! Yes, no, no, you can't exclude me just because you think you are good to me. I am your girlfriend now , who have the right to know! Do you agree or not?"

Song Zhen met her eyes and couldn't help feeling that she was always braver and more fearless than himself.

"Answer or not!" She deliberately increased the strength in her hands, pretending to be fierce and said.

"Okay." Song Zhen grabbed her hand and looked at her deeply.

He only has one word, but this one word is all his promises.

Ji Qian pursed her lips happily, "You're so good!" Then she focused on rubbing the medicine for him.

After solving the injury on Song Zhen's shoulder, it was Ji Qian's turn to deal with the injury on her waist.

Courtesy is reciprocal, and Song Zhen will naturally help her with the medicine.

"I'll do it myself..." Ji Qian said weakly.

Song Zhen didn't say a word, just looked at her, the previous reciprocity was still in his ears, so Ji Qian had no choice but to raise her hands in surrender.

Is she cheating herself?
(End of this chapter)