The Pillow of the Bad President

Chapter 641 Why is it loose?

"Oh!" Sang Xiaoyu responded subconsciously, and ran over with the needle in hand. .

It was only when she sat down in front of the bed that she realized that something was wrong, she stood up suddenly, pointed at him and said tremblingly, "You...you want me to help you take off your pants?"

"Why are you so excited? I'm not asking you to play hooligans!" Qin Sinian said lazily while lying on his side on the bed.

"But you..." Sang Xiaoyu blushed.

Qin Sinian interrupted her with a serious expression on his face, and his tone was unhurried, "If you've never eaten pork, you've seen pigs run away, right? Do you understand intramuscular injection?"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu was at a loss for words.

It seems that when she had a cold and fever when she was a child, my aunt took her to the hospital in the town, and the doctor gave her a buttock injection. I remember crying and being laughed at by my cousin Jiang Shanshan for a long time, and he is a doctor, so what he said should be correct. there will be false...

"I'm a patient, and it's very difficult to inject myself. If you don't help me take it off, how can I get an injection?" Qin Sinian's brows gradually furrowed, and he watched the entanglement in her expression calmly, and waited for two seconds , suddenly said in a deep voice, "What are you looking at, why don't you come over and help!"

It seems that it is because of talking too much at the moment, the hoarse voice has completely changed its tone.

Sang Xiaoyu lost her temper after being so drunk by him, and walked forward sullenly.

In fact, to a certain extent, intramuscular injection can also choose the position of the deltoid muscle of the upper arm in addition to the buttocks, but Qin Sinian deliberately did not say, and directly chose the latter, especially when she saw that her ears were so red now and she bowed her head. In front of him, his peach blossom eyes are full of success.

Sang Xiaoyu handed him the needle in his hand, stretched out his free hand towards his waist with a breath.

She was wearing home clothes, and the loose trousers underneath were drawstrings, which could be undone with just a few tugs, but she felt that it took a lot of effort, her throat felt dry, and the blood in her body flowed through her veins Jump by jump.

Finally, Sang Xiaoyu took off half of his trousers.

And then the panties inside...

Sang Xiaoyu felt her throat burning up, as if it wasn't him who had a cold and fever, but herself. Her fingertips touched his skin through the fabric, and she had difficulty breathing due to the heat.

Picking up the man's underpants seems to be something she would do when she was playing pranks in kindergarten...

Qin Sinian stretched his hand toward the back of Ce, and gestured with his fingertips, "Don't take it all off, just expose one side!"

"...Got it!" Sang Xiaoyu mumbled.

Almost the moment her skin was exposed, she turned her face hastily, and stammered, "T-off, it's over! You can get an injection now!"

In the air, there seemed to be the sound of a needle pushing out the air.

Sang Xiaoyu waited with bated breath, his twisted neck was almost stiff, and he didn't see any sound or movement for a long time, and asked in a trembling voice, "Hey, beast, are you... all right?"

"All right."

After a long time, I heard him throw out two words slowly.

Sang Xiaoyu turned around tentatively, and saw him maintaining that enchanting posture, holding a medical cotton swab on the needle eye, and a pair of peach blossom eyes just looking at her leisurely.

She let go of the hand holding the edge of the boxer pants, and jumped up in shame, "You wear it yourself!"

Grabbing the needle that was thrown on the bed, Sang Xiaoyu ran out of the bedroom as if fleeing. After washing her face with cold water in the bathroom, she came back slowly.

Qin Sinian was fully dressed and lay back down again, but because he had just received the antipyretic injection, he was still lying on his side.

Sang Xiaoyu moved a chair and sat beside her, and couldn't help asking, "How long will it take to see results?"

"About half an hour." Qin Sinian closed his peachy eyes.

"Yeah!" Sang Xiaoyu nodded.

The bedroom became quiet, it seemed that it was because of the antipyretic injections, Qin Sinian gradually fell asleep, the sun outside the window faded inch by inch, and the rosy sunset gradually shone in every corner of the room.

Qin Sinian's numb arm moved, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that she was still sitting there. It seemed that she was playing a mobile game and was knocked down by the opposing team's defense tower. She was so angry that she put her phone on her lap and cursed. sentence.

Hearing the movement, Sang Xiaoyu looked up and met his eyes.

"Wake you up?"

Qin Sinian shook his head, sat up with his arms propped up and leaned against the head of the bed, "I thought you went back."

Sang Xiaoyu curled her lips. She wanted to go back, but she was worried. She was afraid that if something happened to him if the antipyretic injection didn't work anymore, she simply stayed and waited.

Putting the phone back into her pocket, she leaned over and put her hand on his forehead.

The palms and fingers were soft and comfortable, and Qin Sinian didn't move like a child.

He even hoped that he could keep it like this for a little longer...

Sang Xiaoyu taped her forehead again, and heaved a sigh of relief, the temperature has dropped a lot, it should be that the antipyretic injections have worked, and the redness on his handsome face has faded, and the peach blossom eyes are no longer so dull.

When I sat back, I heard him suddenly whisper something, "It's been a long time since no one watched over me when I was sick."

Subconsciously, her intuition told her that it would be a woman...

Sang Xiaoyu paused, then pursed her lips and asked, "Before?"

"My mother." Qin Sinian said slowly.

Sang Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, and for some reason, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Because when he answered like this, she obviously felt her heart relax, why did she relax?

In order to conceal the strangeness in her heart, Sang Xiaoyu continued to ask, "What about your mother?"

The moment she asked the question, she actually realized that she knew very little about him. Apart from knowing that he was a doctor, everyone in private called him Young Master Qin, and there was a grandmother who lived in the hospital after the operation. , and know nothing about the rest.

Qin Sinian's eyes moved away from her face, and he didn't know which corner they landed on. After a while, he finally uttered two words, "Dead."

"Pulmonary heart disease is very serious. I was very young when I got the disease. On the way to the hospital when the ambulance rushed to the hospital, I was dying. I was next to her at the time, and she kept holding my hand, but Not even half a sentence was left behind."

Sang Xiaoyu stared at him in a daze. She didn't expect to hear the answer, and felt guilty all of a sudden.

She also lost her parents when she was very young, and she didn't even see her for the last time. She almost empathized with her and knew what it was like to face the departure of the closest person in the world, although his voice was very weak when he said this, It seemed that he was talking about other people's affairs, but his body muscles were very stiff.

Sang Xiaoyu bit her lip and murmured, "I'm sorry..."

Hearing the words, Qin Sinian turned his head to the side, and saw that she was lowering her eyes, her hands were clasped on her knees in a helpless manner, her expression was full of annoyance and self-blame, her heart warmed up, and she pursed her lips and scolded, "Silly girl!"

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