Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 260 The Notorious Two-Faced Fairy 23

The strange pause was mixed with some unconcealable gasps, and the gaze that stuck to Qing Wan was hot and obsessed.

If he wasn't worried that Qing Wan would dislike his true appearance, Song Jingheng would even want to hug him in his arms right now, leaving traces of him all over him from head to toe.

Instead of being like now, where I can only restrain myself and touch the corner of her mouth.

Qing Wan took advantage of the moment of contact with him to quickly check his body with her spiritual power, and found that this man just had a slight heatstroke, but he acted as if he would not live long.

He pretended to be very complete. After going to the hospital for a check-up, the experts spoke a lot of unfamiliar terms to Qing Wan.

In short, his disease is not life-threatening, but the pain is very serious, and he cannot be too excited, he needs to keep himself in a good mood. Finally, the doctor lifted his eyelids and took a look at Qing Wan.

"Are you his girlfriend?"

Without waiting for Qing Wan to answer, Song Jingheng, who had been holding her hand, nodded impatiently, "Yeah."

The elderly doctor lowered his head and pushed up his glasses, and said seriously: "That's it. This disease is quite special. He needs to be alone with his girlfriend more often to stimulate the secretion of dopamine. This can effectively alleviate the condition."

Qing Wan: “…”

Song Jingheng listened seriously and said, "Thank you, doctor."

The old doctor nodded, pretended to be very busy, turned around and left the single ward, just in time to meet the young nurse who came to deliver the examination form.

"Huh? Dean? Why are you here?"

Taking the checkup report which showed no problems, the old dean lowered his head and snorted unhappily, thinking of his useless nephew who was pretending to be sick to chase girls and was not afraid of failure.

He put the examination forms in his hand and raised his eyelids. The clever nurse quickly understood and said, "Then I won't bother you anymore, Director."

"Well, hard work."

At the same time, in the ward, Song Jingheng, who was sitting on the bed, lowered his eyes pitifully and said in a muffled voice: "Sorry, am I too troublesome."

Qing Wan, who was sitting next to him and looking at her phone, looked up when she heard this and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Jingheng's eyes swept across the interface of the mobile phone she put down. She was not chatting with anyone, but just browsing the blog.

His tense thoughts relaxed a little, but he didn't show any sign on his face. He still looked pitiful and restrained.

"I'm afraid that if I stick to you, you'll get bored, and I'm boring because I've never been in a relationship and I've never liked anyone."

He gently tightened the thin blanket, raised his eyes and continued nervously: "Compared with Lu Jinan, I am terribly lacking in this aspect. I am worried that you will hate me because of the comparison."

This sentence may sound weak and pitiful at first, but Qing Wan knows that it is a high-end tea.

Song Jingheng was secretly saying that Lu Jinan had a past, and that he had a very happy and colorful past, unlike him, who was a clean piece of white paper that Qing Wan could draw however she wanted.

Knowing it in your heart is one thing, showing it on your face is another.

She pretended to be curious and asked Song Jingheng: "Has Lu Jinan been in love many times?"

The latter nodded and said seriously: "It started in junior high school."

Just like his former good brother, the two of them made up all kinds of stories about their love rival and threw all kinds of dirty water on him.

"He started dating in sixth grade, and even got a girl pregnant in middle school. Later, the Lu family stepped in to solve the problem. High school was also chaotic, with three or four girlfriends at the same time, and he took them to all kinds of messy parties."

After saying this, he was afraid that Qing Wan would misunderstand that people were like-minded, so he quickly added: "I have never been there. Zhuang He always accompanied him to these parties."

"Zhuang He?"

Song Jingheng nodded again, and without blushing or beating his heart, he criticized his love rival.

"They have similar interests, so they usually get along very well. Compared to Lu Jinan, Zhuang He has a tendency to be violent. He was an uneducated hooligans in middle school and high school, and he often led others to bully others in school."

Qing Wan knew that these words were full of nonsense, but she still responded to them out of courtesy.

"is it?"

"Yeah." Song Jingheng's eyes were clear, and he lied with his eyes open, "I don't have a good relationship with them. I don't play with them very often, and I haven't done anything bad."

Seeing his expression, Qing Wan couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth, "Do you want me to praise you?"

Song Jingheng's ears suddenly turned red, his back tensed with uneasiness, and after a moment of silence, he looked away uncomfortably.

"……Um."

The small and vague "hmm" made Qing Wan laugh out loud. Even though she knew Song Jingheng was pretending, it did not stop her from moving over to him with a smile in her eyes and touching his head.

"Teacher Song, you are awesome."

There wasn't much exaggerated praise, and it even sounded a little perfunctory, but because Qing Wan took the initiative to touch him for the first time, Song Jingheng's breathing suddenly stopped at that moment, and his whole body felt like an electric current ran through it, and even his pupils suddenly contracted for a moment.

Still want...

His dry throat felt like it was on fire, and his heartbeat in his chest was so loud that he was afraid it would disturb others.

He knew that Qing Wan couldn't resist any kind of look, so with the tears in his eyes, he opened his eyes and looked at Qing Wan, and asked nervously: "Can... touch me again?"

Song Jingheng didn't know how bad he looked now. He thought he had restrained himself well.

But in Qing Wan's eyes, his face was flushed, his breath was hot, his eyes were watery, his voice was hoarse, and the desire all over his body was like an anxious black fog, and his naked fanaticism seemed obsessive and morbid.

Because the black fog can also affect the origin, and the black fog has become accustomed to the pleasure of being swallowed by Qing Wan, and has even become addicted to this feeling to the extreme.

But in this world, it has never been chosen by Qing Wan, so now the black fog is irritable and thirsty, trying its best to emit scent to seduce Qing Wan.

Song Jingheng was also affected by this behavior, and he became extremely sensitive to Qing Wan's every touch without realizing it.

I have to admit, he does look delicious.

If I tease him again, will he tremble like a broken rag doll like he did before?

The light in Qing Wan's eyes was evil and curious, and her white and tender fingertips were almost falling on Song Jingheng's face, when the cell phone next to her suddenly rang.

She subconsciously turned her head and put her hand down, so she didn't notice the sudden burst of anger in Song Jingheng's eyes when he looked at the phone.