Chapter 147 Why Don't We Thank You in a Different Way?

When he came to the room where Qiao Qing was sleeping now, he saw a pool of blood stains on the sheets. Jun Yexuan didn't say a word and carried him into the next room where he was sleeping.

After tossing and turning, the slippers on Qiao Qing's feet were gone.

After Jun Yexuan put her gently on the bed, he wrapped the person with a quilt and put his hands on top of his body, "If you dare to run around again, try it?"

Qiao Qing felt that this person was really moody. Before telling him that he was thirsty, he saw the man get up and leave again, fiddling around in the room for a while.

When he was done, he opened the door and walked out.

Qiao Qing sighed, thinking about what Jun Yexuan said at the entrance of the stairs.

About ten minutes later, when Qiao Qing was drowsy, he heard the door open again.

A sound of footsteps approached, first on the table.

Immediately afterwards, the quilt was lifted, and something hot was stuffed under the cold feet.

Qiao Qing turned her head and saw that Jun Yexuan took another Pikachu doll and put it on her stomach, which was equally hot.

She lifted the quilt and saw that there was an angry bird plush doll under her feet. Like Pikachu, she was too cute, so she couldn't help but fall into a fascinated silence.

"That guy Mu Jingheng picked." Jun Yexuan explained, saying that this is not his taste.

Then he went around to cover her with the quilt again, and helped the person into his arms.

He took the brown sugar water on the table beside and handed it to her lips, "It's overheated, it's not hot."

Qiao Qing lowered her eyes and landed on his hands, she couldn't help clenching the quilt.

From the first sight, Qiao Qing felt that Jun Yexuan's hands were as perfect as his face, impeccable.

The joints are distinct, slender and slender, white as jade, more than enough to be a hand mold.

But now the hands that seem only suitable for playing the piano have been damaged by a few blisters.

Brown sugar water, did he cook it?

Jun Yexuan saw that she didn't drink, Jun's face darkened again, and he said sadly, "Want me to feed you in another way?"

Qiao Qing knew that he had misunderstood his meaning again, and without explaining anything, he drank from the cup.

After drinking the glass of water, Jun Yexuan hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her lips, "What's the hurry? Are you thirsty? There's more down there, do you want it?"

Qiao Qing shook his head, "No need."

"Yeah." Jun Yexuan nodded, put the quilt aside, and helped her to lie down slowly.

Qiao Qing touched the warm baby Pikachu on her stomach and said to the man beside her, "Thank you."

Jun Yexuan froze for a while, turned his head, and said with a half-smile, "Why don't we thank you in another way?"

Qiao Qing was puzzled, "What?" Jun Yexuan didn't say a word, just opened the quilt and lay in, looking at Qiao Qing with dilated pupils and said, "Sleep with me."

Qiao Qing said without thinking, "No! You go out!"

Jun Yexuan did not move, and said with a natural tone: "There is only one guest room at present, and it was dirty by you. If you don't take me in for one night, where do you want me to sleep?"

Qiao Qing had a rare embarrassment on her face, but she still said: "Can't you change the sheets and bedding? It's not that there is no cleanliness in the cabinet!"

Jun Yexuan said in a serious tone, "I can't make a bed."

Qiao Qing: "..."

Taking a deep breath, she turned around and was about to get out of bed, "Then I'll go back."

Before Shuyuan could sit up, his waist suddenly tightened, and he was hugged by someone, and then a warm chest was pressed against his back.

Jun Yexuan wrapped her in his arms and whispered in his ear like a charm, "What are you afraid of? I won't do anything to you. But if you insist on leaving, I can't guarantee it."

Qiao Qing's voice gritted her teeth, "Jun Yexuan!"