"Oh right, I still have a mission report to submit." You scratched your chin and looked at Qin Che's computer.

"Are you in such a hurry? You're still sick, there's no need to rush this kind of thing..." Qin Che stepped forward and stopped you from getting out of bed.

"It's not a rush, it's just that it feels like something's hanging over my mind since I haven't finished it, and it's making me feel a little uncomfortable..." You then hugged Qin Che in front of you, rubbing your messy head against his waist.

Qin Che patted the back of your head and said, "If you don't mind seeing your Hunter Association's secrets, I'll write them for you."

"Why would I care? If you want to see it, you can see it anytime. Do you need my help?"

"Since you don't mind, I'll write it." Qin Che patted your shoulder, indicating that he was going to get the computer.

"Can you write?" You let go of him, but you were still skeptical.

"You think you can stump me with this little thing?" Qin Che poked your forehead, somewhat displeased with your lack of trust.

"Yes, yes, yes, my Qin Che is the best, nothing can stump you!!" you said with a fawning smile.

After taking the computer, Qin Che went straight to the bed and sat down next to you.

You lean on his shoulder, directing him on how to write the report.

......

After reading the concise and clear task report, you couldn't help but want to praise him.

"Qin Che, how are you so amazing? It's a real shame you don't have a job."

"I can work for you. How about you consider becoming the boss of the underworld?" Qin Che put the notebook he was holding back on the coffee table next to the sofa using Evol.

Once you saw that the small obstacle was gone, you immediately threw yourself into Qin Che's arms again: "I'll think about it some more. After all, being a boss is quite tiring, isn't it? You're always flying around dealing with business. Occasionally you even get chased, chased, or blow up buildings for fun. You're not much safer than me, a little hunter."

"You've been making excuses and saying you don't want my position as the head of the secret operation." Qin Che smiled and pinched your cheek.

"I don't think I'd look down on you, how could I dare?" You tried to dodge but couldn't, so you simply rolled over and sat on his lap, which was more comfortable to hold him like that.

Qin Che wrapped his arm around your waist and gently patted your back with the other hand.

"Aren't you hungry? I'll have someone bring you lunch. The swelling hasn't completely subsided yet, so you'll need to take your medicine after you eat."

"Let me hold you a little longer, I have my own spiritual nourishment." As you spoke, your little hands had already slipped inside your clothes, restlessly reaching for Qin Che's waist. "Let me touch you more, that way I can get better faster."

Hehehe, it feels so wonderful to be able to do whatever you want just because you're a patient.

While you're groping him, you also make sure to observe someone's expression from time to time.

Looking at Qin Che's face, which shows he can't do anything with you, your little cat tail is already wagging in the air.

Just as you were about to recklessly reach your hand down a little further, Qin Che finally made his move.

"You can stop now. Your actions at this time are hardly gentle. Such arrogance will have consequences."

"Consequences? What consequences? I'm still a patient. It's normal for a patient to seek some emotional comfort..." You tilted your head back, putting on airs while your eyes darted around.

"Emotional comfort...that's a nice way to put it. Well, when you're better, I'll give you some physical comfort. What do you think?" Qin Che pressed down on the small hand that was resting on his abs, his eyes teasing. "Consider it a celebration that you're better."

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