Chapter 943
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He could not imagine that this was a girl's room.
Lying on the bed was a delicate and pretty young girl.
Her face was pale and her eyes were tightly shut. Her brows were slightly furrowed as if she was in pain in her sleep.
Her pale lips were trembling slightly.
The young man frowned and walked over quickly.
After putting the medicine aside, he walked to the bed and was about to bend over.
The girl on the bed suddenly struggled in pain. She stretched out her hands and grabbed at something.
The young man's brows furrowed even more and his eyes darkened.
Staring at the slender and fair little hand, he finally shook his own hand.
The girl seemed to feel at ease when she felt the warmth. She clenched his broad palm tightly.
Her soft skin caressed his palm.
It carried the unique fragrance of a girl and entered his nose.
The young man was stunned for a while. He bent over and sat by the bed.
He was about to wake the girl up.
Perhaps the girl sensed that someone was approaching. She held the young man's hand and slowly moved closer to him.
In the end, she found a comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep peacefully.
Her tightly knitted eyebrows also relaxed.
The young man's body stiffened and he only came back to his senses after a long while.
He looked at the girl in his arms in a daze. His expression was a little embarrassed and helpless.
He wanted to push her away but his hand paused in mid-air when he saw her sleeping peacefully.
After being stunned for a long time, the young man retracted his hand and slowly placed it on her waist.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl's delicate and pretty face.
Even he did not realize that the expression on his face had become increasingly gentle.
When she was sleeping, it was completely different from when she was sharp-tongued and hot-tempered.
It was extremely quiet.
So quiet that it made one's heart ache.
Her body …
How could it be so soft.
It was like a ball of cotton, nestling softly in his arms.
The smile in his eyes became increasingly gentle.
However, beautiful moments could never last for too long.
At this moment, hurried footsteps could be heard from outside. Then, a gentle and concerned voice of a girl could be heard. "Qiao Jin, how is Miss Yan?"
The door was opened, and a woman in a peach-colored short skirt and simple attire ran in.
The worry on his face froze when he saw the scene in the room.
On the bed, the young man and young woman embracing each other were precisely Qiao Jin and Yan Xiao Yi.
Qiao Jin's hand, which was holding Yan Xiao Yi's delicate body, instantly froze. He stared awkwardly at the person in his arms, then looked at the woman opposite him. "Taozi, shh … don't wake her up."
Peach was also embarrassed. She covered her eyes, bowed, and stepped back. "I'm sorry, I … I didn't mean it. Please continue, please continue …"
"Don't misunderstand, I'm not …"
"Ah!" Peach was in such a hurry to leave that she didn't pay attention to the threshold of the door. She fell backward and sat on the ground.
She covered her mouth in pain and endured the sharp pain coming from her buttocks.
"Peach!" Qiao Jin subconsciously wanted to get up to get the peach, but just as he moved, he remembered that he was still carrying Yan Xiao Yi in his arms.
He could only squat down and pull Yan Xiao Yi's hands away. He was about to carefully place her back onto the bed.
The girl's clear eyes slowly opened.
There was no sleepiness in his eyes.
It clearly reflected Qiao Jin's face.
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