After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

Subconsciously, she moved her eyes up his face until they landed on his closed eyes.

Looking at it this way, it's really pretty.

Just as he was thinking, Su Ping's nose suddenly felt itchy and he couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

Song Qi, who was sleeping, heard the noise and frowned subconsciously, but did not wake up.

Su Ping looked down at the two people's current situation. They really looked a bit embarrassed...

Song Qi had almost taken off his clothes by himself. Su Ping's eyes fell on a certain place and she suddenly blushed and quickly looked away.

The scene not long ago came to her mind again. She couldn't believe that she had done such a thing to a man she was not very familiar with.

After sneezing again, she touched her cold arm and stepped out of the bathtub.

If she continued to stay in this cold water, she was afraid that she would be the one to go to the hospital tomorrow.

At this time, her skirt was completely wet and was sticking tightly to her body. She didn't even need to look down to see the curves of her body.

Thinking that he must have been seen in the bathtub just now, Su Ping wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

But Song Qi was unconscious at that time, so he probably couldn't see anything clearly, right?

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little better. She turned around, took a clean bathrobe, and went behind the door to change.

When she came out after changing, Song Qi was still lying in the bathtub in the same position without moving.

He looked exhausted.

It was obviously she who was busy all the time, so why should he be tired?

Su Ping became furious when he thought about how his hands were shaking when he just tied the belt.

After taking two steps out of the bathroom, Su Ping couldn't stand the condemnation of his conscience anymore. He sighed and went back to the bathroom to look at Song Qi who was sleeping soundly.

I really owed him something in my previous life. Anyway, I have already helped him so much, so it doesn't matter if I help him out of the bathtub and put him on the bed.

Su Ping bent down to approach him, but as soon as her hand touched his arm, he pushed her away.

At the same time, his handsome eyebrows were wrinkled and he was muttering something to himself.

Su Ping moved closer and finally heard what he was saying.

"Do not touch me……"

Her face immediately darkened. This bastard who was ungrateful and wanted to destroy the bridge after crossing it didn't have this attitude just now.

As her hair brushed against his nose and he smelled the familiar scent of gardenia, Song Qi, who had been resisting just now, suddenly relaxed.

Before Su Ping could react, he had already put his arms around her neck.

His action was so sudden that Su Ping was startled and quickly tried to pry his hand away.

She didn't want the bathrobe she had finally put on to get wet again.

But Song Qi didn't know what he was dreaming about. Instead of letting go, he hugged her even tighter.

"Don't leave me..."

Was he dreaming about Song Yifei or someone else? His tone was full of dependence, and even a tone of coquettishness.

Su Ping suddenly regretted not bringing her cell phone with her, otherwise she would really like to record his current appearance so that when he gets angry in the future, she can use it to threaten him.

"Senior sister..."

When Su Ping heard the last two words he said, her ears twitched subconsciously, and she looked down in fright.

Because she had been tortured by these two words in the bathtub just now.

Just when she thought Song Qi had woken up, she found that his eyes were still closed and he stopped talking in his sleep.

Is this awake or not?

Su Ping raised her hand and patted his face, and Song Qi rubbed it into her palm according to her strength.

Like a big dog.

Su Ping suddenly felt embarrassed to continue beating him. After coughing, she said, "Let me go first. It's too cold here and you'll catch a cold. I'll help you go to bed..."

Su Ping didn't know if her words had any effect, but after hearing Song Qi hum softly, the strength of his embrace around her neck was indeed not as strong.

Su Ping tried to move, but still couldn't break free from his arms.

Finally, she couldn't care less. She gritted her teeth, put one arm around his thin waist, and helped him up in one go.

As he stood up, the jeans that were originally hanging around his waist slipped down.

Su Ping restrained her gaze from looking over there and patted his face again: "Lift your feet, we are going out."

Song Qi, who was sleeping, seemed to hear what she said. He nodded and raised one of his feet obediently.

Seeing this, Su Ping quickly pulled his trouser legs down.

Good, it's off.

Although I try not to look over there, I still catch a glimpse of it out of the corner of my eye.

After finally helping Song Qi out of the bathtub, Su Ping was so tired that she couldn't straighten her back.

Song Qi was very thin and tall. Su Ping felt like she was holding up a skeleton, which made her shoulders ache.

Doesn't he usually eat much? He's so thin.

Su Ping pinched his waist with her hand. Well, his abdominal muscles felt pretty good.

Feeling her hand on his waist, Song Qi closed his eyes and touched her hand accurately, and subconsciously asked: "Don't touch there, it's itchy..."

Do you feel itchy now?

Su Ping didn't want to say anything about him, and she didn't know who the person was who was in the elevator and wanted to hold her hand and put it into her clothes.

"Okay, I won't touch you anymore. Please let me go first. It's hard for me to walk like this."

After a few times, Su Ping understood his temper and coaxed him patiently.

Song Qi looked like he was asleep, but he was not completely asleep and could still hear the noises outside.

"No, you'll lie to me again later."

But this time she was obviously wrong. Song Qi refused without thinking and at the same time, he held her hand harder.

It seemed as if as soon as she let go, she would touch all over his waist.

In the end, Su Ping could only hug his waist tighter and move towards the bed with difficulty.

At this time, the glass in the room had automatically turned into a mirror effect. Su Ping looked at herself in the mirror as Song Qi pressed her shoulders and moved little by little, and suddenly felt that her life was so miserable.

Who designed this layout? Why is the bathroom so far away from the bed?

Su Ping gritted his teeth and walked in silence for a long time, feeling like his waist was about to break.

When I looked up, I found that there was still more than half the distance.

"Can you walk on your own?"

Su Ping just complained casually, but unexpectedly Song Qi, who was leaning on her, suddenly hummed.

"Xiao Qi has grown up, of course he will go on his own..."

After Song Qi murmured these words, he closed his eyes and smiled, then stood up and walked forward with Su Ping regardless of anything.

Su Ping was shocked to see him walking with his eyes closed, and quickly put her arms around his waist to slow him down.