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Chapter 213: Chapter 206 Staying in Qiao Jing’s Bed and Refusing to Leave

Qiao Jing took a breath.

“You’re not talking, which means you like both men and women? Alright, I’ll make an effort to get you twins, one of each.” Zhan Qipei talked to himself and imagined it in his mind.

A picture of Qiao Jing giving birth, lying on the bed, hugging a baby on the left and another on the right.

His brows furrowed. With two children, Qiao Jing’s left and right sides were occupied. So where would he sleep?

That was a serious question.

Qiao Jing stood to the side, looking down at the man, with no idea what sort of nonsense he was thinking about.

“If you don’t lie down, I’m really going to leave you be,” Qiao Jing said with furrowed brows, her patience nearly exhausted.

Zhan Qipei could tell that Qiao Jing was getting angry.

Every time the girl got angry, he had no way to handle her.

In the end, he could only compromise and obey Qiao Jing, lying down obediently on the bed.

Fifteen minutes later, Qiao Jing returned with the medicine and found that the man was not in the room.

Where did he go? The bathroom?

Qiao Jing turned to look at the bathroom; the door was open.

The kitchen?

Unlikely.

“Could it be–”

Suddenly thinking of something, Qiao Jing headed to her own room.

After seeing Zhan Qipei lying on her bed, using her pillow, she was speechless and twitched the corners of her mouth.

It was really so.

When Zhan Qipei heard some noise, he slowly opened his eyes, weary, and turned to look at Qiao Jing.

“You’re back?” His voice hoarse and dry.

Hearing the man’s pitiful voice, Qiao Jing couldn’t say much, brought the medicine over to the bedside, and placed her hand on the man’s forehead.

Even hotter.

“Mmm… comfortable…”

Zhan Qipei caught Qiao Jing’s hand and pressed it against his own forehead.

Qiao Jing speechlessly tried to pull her hand back, but although the man was seriously ill, he was still very strong, pressing her hand against his forehead, then his face, and after the face, his neck, and then downward… further down…

Qiao Jing abruptly stopped her hand, turning it into a fist, a vein throbbing in her temple.

“Are you going to take your medicine or not? If not, I’m leaving,” she said.

Hearing Qiao Jing say this, Zhan Qipei finally behaved.

“I can’t get up, help me,” Zhan Qipei extended his hand.

Qiao Jing looked at the man suspiciously. Just moments ago, he was strong enough to grab her hand, and now he couldn’t get up?

“Huff–huff–” Zhan Qipei lay on the bed, breathing weakly, looking like he was seriously ill.

Pretending? Or really sick?

Qiao Jing couldn’t tell for the moment, but oh well, considering that he had taken care of her when she was sick just a while ago, she decided to help him get up.

Zhan Qipei was almost completely leaning on Qiao Jing, his head tilting onto her body, breathing in the girl’s faint, fresh scent, unlike the perfumes layered on socialites. Qiao Jing’s scent was sweet and enticing, captivating him.

After Qiao Jing helped Zhan Qipei up, she handed the medicine to him.

Qiao Jing meant for Zhan Qipei to take the medicine himself, but to her surprise, he just opened his mouth, waiting to be fed.

What made Qiao Jing really mad was that Zhan Qipei closed his eyes, not looking or caring.

Qiao Jing looked at the man’s open mouth, the corners of her mouth slightly curving up, her eyes shining with a sly, mischievous smile.

So you want me to feed you?

Okay.

Qiao Jing made her move.

“Cough cough–cough cough cough–” Zhan Qipei coughed out loud, almost coughing up tears, “Are you trying to murder your own husband?”

Qiao Jing shot Zhan Qipei a glance, blaming her for being harsh? Don’t think she didn’t know anything. Just now, when she was helping you up, you deliberately leaned your nose and mouth towards the back of her neck and ears.

And you even touched her earlobe.

That was a place on a girl you shouldn’t touch, had her endurance not been so good, she might’ve shown an embarrassed expression.

“Now that you’ve finished your medicine, you can leave,” Qiao Jing started to give the eviction order.

After taking a couple of sips of water, Zhan Qipei pulled up the blanket and lay down.

Qiao Jing’s eyelids twitched. She had thought that since the man had taken over her bed, she would just go to his.

But then she thought, why should she be the one to leave? Shouldn’t it be Zhan Qipei who leaves?

With that thought, Qiao Jing didn’t hesitate anymore and reached out to pull the blanket off the man.

Qiao Jing pulled hard, and so did Zhan Qipei.

The two of them tugged and pulled, but neither managed to wrestle the blanket away.

Qiao Jing got angry. She had many suitors, shameless ones at that, but none as brazen as Zhan Qipei.

The more he acted like this, the less she wanted to give up her bed to him.

Just as Qiao Jing was about to pull with all her might, the man suddenly let go.

Qiao Jing, by inertia, leant backward, reflexively grabbing onto the blanket tightly.

At that moment, Zhan Qipei suddenly sat up, yanked the blanket, and in one swift motion, pulled both the blanket and her onto the bed.

Zhan Qipei moved quickly, embracing Qiao Jing in his arms, covering them with the blanket, and kissed her forehead.

A “smack–” sound echoed.

“Be good, stop fussing, let’s sleep.”

Veins bulged on Qiao Jing’s forehead as she pushed the man forcefully.

This guy had obviously been feigning that half-dead look just to let her help him up and take advantage of her on purpose.

Qiao Jing struggled with all her strength, and Zhan Qipei was clever. When he pulled the blanket earlier, he wrapped Qiao Jing in half of it. With this full-body wrap method and being tightly held in his arms, Qiao Jing, with only one hand exposed, couldn’t break free for the time being.

“Xiao Jing, be good, if you keep fussing and don’t sleep, I’ll have to eat you.” Zhan Qipei did not threaten her; instead, it was precisely what he deeply longed for.

With Qiao Jing wrapped up, only one hand exposed, it would be effortless for him to get a taste if he wanted.

“You–” Qiao Jing struggled again, pushing forcefully, but the more she struggled, the tighter Zhan Qipei wrapped her.

“I’ve told you to stop fussing; you wouldn’t listen. Since you so desire to be punished, I shall not disappoint.”

Zhan Qipei couldn’t contain his longing any longer, gazing at the girl’s lips that had turned red from her efforts, his Adam’s apple bobbing.

Qiao Jing’s pupils dilated; it was rare for her to feel a sense of danger.

At this moment, she felt like food on a man’s plate, and the man was like a wolf that hadn’t eaten in a long while.

“Zhan Qipei, if you don’t stop this nonsense, I’m moving out tomorrow!”

Qiao Jing’s words instantly sobered Zhan Qipei up a bit. The burning desire started to wane slowly.

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“Then let’s sleep,” Zhan Qipei said as he dragged Qiao Jing into his embrace, holding her affectionately and closing his eyes.

He’s really not touching her? Qiao Jing was surprised that her words were so effective, especially considering how ravenous the man had seemed just before.

“Hey, can you let me go first?” Qiao Jing lightly patted the man’s cheek with the hand that was exposed, producing a faint sound.

Zhan Qipei didn’t even frown, his eyes remained closed.

Qiao Jing raised an eyebrow slightly, staring intently at the man.