Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 644: Chapter 633: Qiao Jing Invites Zhan Qipei to Sleep Together

“All right."

Qiao Jing then pulled her thoughts back, her gaze resettling on the man’s back.

Not only were there bruises from scrapes on the wound, but there were also ssmall fissures where the blood

had already clotted, with sgravel still adhering to it.

She frowned slightly, poured santiseptic into her palm, and gently pressed her palm against Zhan Qipei's

back. She then began to gently press down, spreading the antiseptic over the wounds.

Zhan Qipei couldn't see Qiao Jing’s face at the moment, but he could feel the slightly cool palm of her hand

moving across his back.

He slightly curved the corners of his lips and then arched his back to allow the girl's palm to fully press against

his back.

Worried about hurting the wound, Qiao Jing immediately withdrew her hand.

"Don’t arch your back."

Zhan Qipei made an "oh" sound and settled down.

Once Qiao Jing saw Zhan Qipei had stopped fidgeting, she began to disinfect the wound again.

But before she could finish disinfecting the other wounds, this despicable man began pressing his back into her

palm again.

Qiao Jing withdrew her hand, her eyebrows knitting tighter.

"| told you not to move around. Doesn't it hurt when you press the wound like that?"

Antiseptic on a wound was bound to sting; yet, this despicable man made such movements.

Zhan Qipei lifted his lips and spoke, his voice low and magnetic.

"It doesn’t hurt."

He just wanted to be a bit closer to Qiao Jing; such small wounds were nothing...

Qiao Jing was instantly amused by his response, following which her expression turned stern, and her voice came

out cool and clear.

"Are you a child?"

Realizing that Qiao Jing was a bit angry, Zhan Qipei completely calmed down and stopped moving.

Qiao Jing didn’t immediately start disinfecting like before. She watched him for a while to ensure he had no

intention of moving around again before she continued.

The tent becquiet once more, the warm orange light illuminating the interior; outside, the persistent

raindrops pattered against the tent, creating a "whooshing" sound.

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Drowsiness washed over Qiao Jing again, and her eyelids grew increasingly heavy.

She lightly bit her lower lip to wake herself up a bit and hastened the pace of disinfection.

Soon, she had finished disinfecting a few wounds on the man’s back and sabrasions.

After completing this, she quickly put the antiseptic back into the bag and then moved to the side of the sleeping

bag.

"I'm going to sleep."

If she didn’t go to sleep now, she might fall asleep right where she stood.

As for sleeping together with Zhan Qipei, she no longer had the energy to consider that.

Seeing that Qiao Jing was about to rest, Zhan Qipei quickly donned his pajamas and cto the side of the

sleeping bag.

"I'll go in first and sort it out for you."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, both of them realized there was something off about it.

Qiao Jing’s eyes carried a trace of weariness, and she softly hummed in response.

At this moment, she just wanted to sleep and had no energy to think about anything else.

Zhan Qipei, seeing Qiao Jing about to fall over from tiredness, pursed his lips.

"Never mind, you go in and sleep first."

He was worried that before he could organize the inside, Qiao Jing would fall asleep.

Qiao Jing quickly lay down in the sleeping bag, falling asleep almost the moment her head hit the pillow.

Zhan Qipei was stunned, unexpectedly she fell asleep so quickly, and his eyes filled with deep affection.

To avoid waking Qiao Jing, he did not choose to sleep in the ssleeping bag with her, but lay down in the spot

closest to the sleeping bag.

He reached out his hand, carefully placing it on the sleeping bag, loosely enclosing Qiao Jing.

In her half-asleep, half-awake state, Qiao Jing seemed to feel something, touched the sleeping bag beside her,

but felt nothing.

She struggled against her sleepiness and slowly opened her eyes, looking to her side.

The sleeping bag, which should have held two people, now held only her alone, and she muttered in confusion.

"Hmm?"

Qiao Jing slowly furrowed her brows, turned over, but found herself facing Zhan Qipei’s magnified handsface

right beside her.

She was startled for a moment before she noticed that the man was just lying there in the tent, covered with her

thin coat.

Qiao Jing tightly knitted her brows, stretched out a hand to test the temperature outside the sleeping bag, and

recoiled from the cold.

She took out her phone to check the time, 2:30 a.m.

They had cinto the tent at two o'clock, and Zhan Qipei had been lying outside for half an hour?

Qiao Jing gently pushed Zhan Qipei and slowly spoke:

"Zhan Qipei, cinside and sleep."

She hadn't discussed sleeping bag arrangements with Zhan Qipei earlier and had already assumed they would

sleep together since there was no other option at the time.

As it turned out, Zhan Qipei was now playing coy, insisting on sleeping outside just to prove a point, not that he

was usually coy.

Hearing Qiao Jing’s voice, Zhan Qipei immediately opened his eyes, his voice slightly hoarse as he spoke.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Qiao Jing pursed her red lips and repeated:

"Cin and sleep with me, it's too cold outside."

Zhan Qipei raised an eyebrow, his dark eyes deepened, a flicker of obscure emotion passing through him.

A seductive smile, which didn't quite

suit him, appeared on his orchid

he leaned fgrward plrbdse y, his

madnetic voice whispering into Qiao

Jing's ear, pausing on every word.

"l, come, in, and sleep, with you?"

Qiao Jing heard the implication in Zhan Qipei’s words and rolled her eyes, speechless.

Sure enough, she should not have expected Zhan Qipei to be serious for long.

Just a second ago, she thought Zhan

Qipei was still playing coy by not.

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Qiao Jing was so sleepy she couldn’t be bothered with Zhan Qipei anymore.

She wanted to push away the man close to her ear, but as soon as her hand touched his face, she felt the

chilling cold in her palm.

Qiao Jing retracted her hand quickly, narrowing her eyes slightly.

She stared at Zhan Qipei for a while and finally sighed helplessly.

"I'm saying it one last time, cinside and sleep."

If she let Zhan Qipei sleep out there all night, he would definitely have a fever the next day.

Then she would have to take care of him again.

Zhan Qipei curled his lips, quietly slid into the sleeping bag, and subconsciously reached out to pull Qiao Jing into

his arms.

Qiao Jing suddenly realized how adept Zhan Qipei’s movements were, as if he had done it many times before.

She moved back a bit, slightly increasing the distance between them.

But before she managed to maintain

it for a few seconds, her washes

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Qiao Jing quickly placed her hand on the man’s chest, pushing so the intimate distance between them was

slightly increased.

"Zhan Qipei, let go."

She had only accepted to sleep with Zhan Qipei because there was truly no other option, not because she could

tolerate being so close to him.