Chapter 70

What Jian Qing is thinking is indeed something that is not suitable for children.

She was embarrassed and buried her face in the quilt to pretend to be dead.

"Then press."

A muffled sound came from the quilt.

Jian Qing lay on the bed and heard a chuckle.

After a while, I felt the man's hand reaching on her back pillow, and the palms were warm and dry.

The fingertips rubbed the muscles and meridians on her neck back and forth, and turned around and with moderate force.

She couldn't help but hum, and then quickly realized something was wrong and stopped.

After the cushion massage, Lu Huaiyu's hands were down her neck, kneading her shoulders and shoulder blades to relax her muscles.

The fingertips flew across the depression of her clavicle, itchy and numb.

When he touched her waist, Jian Qing shrank in a conditioned reflex, and she trembled all over and tried hard to make her voice not overflow from her teeth.

Lu Huaiyu stopped and covered her waist with his palm. He asked confirmation: "Don't you like to press here?"

His voice was low and slow, and his throat was like gravel.

“…”

Jian Qing didn't expect her waist to be so sensitive.

Although Lu Huaiyu said it was massage or massage, he did not have any transcendence, but he still made him feel a little dry.

A faint blush appeared on her face, and then she shook her head and said warmly: "It's okay, you can keep going."

After hearing this, Lu Huaiyu continued to move, and gently and slowly circling and rubbing her waist.

I have to admit that Lu Huaiyu is quite professional in massage techniques. Perhaps because of studying medicine, he knows the human body's musculoskeletal meridians as well as how to make her feel comfortable and relieve muscle aches.

At the end of the massage, he was on his back. His palm pushed down his spine and stopped at the position of the tailbone.

Go back and forth.

Jian Qing was so dizzy that he was pressed to death and felt a little lack of oxygen.

Focused entirely on the hands on the back.

After the initial sensitivity and discomfort ended, Jian Qing gradually relaxed and enjoyed the massage from him.

I don’t know how long he pressed it until the massage finally ended, and Lu Huaiyu helped her to sort out her somewhat messy clothes.

"Are you satisfied with this customer?"

He joked.

Jian Qing sat up with her elbows on her bed, reached out and turned her scattered hair on her forehead back behind her ears, and used small movements to hide her shame, and then she raised her face to look at him.

She moved her neck and back, and felt that the soreness in her muscles was indeed relieved and she felt much more comfortable.

“Very satisfied.”

Jian Qing spoke quickly for a moment and said something more, "I'll order you next time."

Lu Huaiyu raised his eyebrows and asked lazily: "So should I get my reward?"

Jian Qing was stunned, "What kind of reward do you want?"

Lu Huaiyu's eyes stared at her, and her face reflected in her dark eyes, as if it was decorated with the Milky Way Starlight.

Jian Qing didn't wait for the answer for a long time, so he raised his head and faced his eyes.

Next second.

Lu Huaiyu leaned closer.

She didn't have time to blink, but she felt the darkness in front of her and felt her soft lips covering her.

The overwhelming scent of mint occupied her senses.

His kiss was as light as a feather, and he could stop after tasting it lightly.

Little provocation and seduction.

The warm breath sprayed on her face, and Jian Qing opened her mouth naturally.

It was like a pass that allowed him to conquer the city.

The light window screen was slightly blown up by the wind and fell slowly.

The floating clouds outside the window also stopped, and time seemed to stagnate at this moment.

After the lingering and entangled kiss, Jian Qing felt that all her strength seemed to be pulled away and softened. She had already entered his arms at some point.

Lu Huaiyu's deep chuck came from his ears, "I received the reward."

“…”

My cheeks were red all the way to the back of my ears.

Jian Qing buried her head in his chest and refused to come out.

Very annoying.

This man really knows how to flirt with her.

After paying the reward, Jian Qing wrapped herself in a quilt and pretended to be asleep, pretending that nothing happened.

Lu Huaiyu looked at her with a funny look, reached out to rub her hair, then turned off the light, and went to bed with her.

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The sky turned white at six o'clock and was just slightly bright.

Jian Qing was still in a deep sleep and suddenly felt someone pushing her.

"Jian Qing, wake up."

Jian Qing frowned and woke up by shook. She rubbed her eyes and asked in a daze: "What's wrong?"

"Let's go to the hospital."

Lu Huaiyu's expression was serious and solemn.

Jian Qing's heart skipped a beat, she suddenly woke up, and she turned over and got up without saying a word.

I don't need to ask why I went to the hospital.

The municipal hospital was shrouded in a fog.

Desolate and quiet.

The vendor selling breakfast at the entrance of the hospital just paid for the stall, and the steamer was filled with white air, and no customers had visited them yet.

Jian Qing went to the inpatient department silently.

Jian Hongzhe's attending doctor was already waiting at the door of the ICU, and his expression was heavy. He didn't say anything, and there was no need to issue a critical illness notice.

He just shook his head at Jian Qing, with regret and regret on his face.

The nurse wearing protective clothing came out of the ICU, "Who is Jian Hongzhe's daughter?"

"I am."

Jian Qing looked at her and said.

"He wants to see you."

The nurse's voice also softened, "Talk to your dad."

“…”

Jian Qing stood there and said without moving.

At this point, what else can she and Jian Hongzhe have to say?

Lu Huaiyu knew what she was thinking, walked up to her back and patted her back, and said softly: "If you don't want to go, you can stop going."

Jian Qing raised his head and met his dark eyes, as if the ancient water was gone, and his heart was calm.

She followed the nurse to change into protective clothing and disinfection work, and through layers of glass blocking, she entered the iCu.

The bedside is full of densely packed equipment, towers, ventilators, monitors, and every equipment is running.

Jian Qing was in a trance for a moment, as if she couldn't recognize the person lying on the hospital bed.

Jian Hongzhe's face was terrible pale, half-opened his eyes, his pupils were already a little dispersed, and he stared at a dot in a daze.

His body was filled with tubes, and he felt painful just by looking at it.

It was not until Jian Qing walked into his sight that Jian Hongzhe seemed to have reacted, opened his eyes and stared at her directly.

Jian Qing looked at him silently.

Jian Hongzhe moved his hand by the bed, and the clip on his index finger to detect the drop of the blood oxygen meter, and the blood oxygen meter emitted a "Didi" alarm.
To be continued...