Chapter 2275 - 2100: Acting With Me_5
Chapter 2275: Chapter 2100: Acting With Me_5
"Ha, turns out you’re blinded by money." Qiao Yutong mocked.
"Getting paid to help others is reasonable." Song Xiaodong said.
"Let me ask you, every time you treat someone, do you always feel exhausted afterward?" Qiao Yutong asked.
"Not always, when the condition is severe, I get more tired, but if it’s just regular acupuncture and medication, then no."
"Are you really tired now?" Qiao Yutong asked.
"Yes, very tired, extremely tired." Song Xiaodong replied.
"You should come over to my place. If you’re close to me, the Su Family Courtyard is in the suburbs; it takes forever to drive home. Are you driving back by yourself? Driving while exhausted is dangerous." Qiao Yutong asked Song Xiaodong.
The Wang family wanted to drive Song Xiaodong, but he was too exhausted to deal with them, so he drove himself.
"Yeah."
"Then come over to my place and rest. I’ll make you fried rice. Last time you fell asleep before you could eat." Qiao Yutong said.
"Even if you make it this time, I probably won’t be able to eat it; I need to sleep first."
Soon, Song Xiaodong drove to Qiao Yutong’s place, yawning non-stop as he walked upstairs.
"Why do you look so bad?" Qiao Yutong looked at Song Xiaodong with concern and said.
Indeed, Song Xiaodong’s face was pale, and his steps were heavy.
"The patient’s condition was quite severe, it drained a lot of my energy." Song Xiaodong said.
"I know, isn’t Wang Gang in the late stage of liver cancer? He doesn’t have much time left." Qiao Yutong said.
"Yeah."
Song Xiaodong struggled up the stairs, swaying as if he were drunk. Qiao Yutong quickly came over to support his arm and helped him inside.
Qiao Yutong wore a gray-white cotton coat, white tights below, and giant cotton slippers with rabbit ears. Supporting Song Xiaodong was like dealing with a heavy iron weight; even as a physically strong former cop, it was tough for her to hold him up.
Song Xiaodong was so exhausted he felt about to collapse, letting Qiao Yutong help him while he kept his eyes closed. He stepped on the heel of one shoe to take it off but failed as they were lace-ups.
Qiao Yutong looked down and squatted to say to Song Xiaodong, "Hold on to yourself."
Song Xiaodong firmly grasped the door frame, and Qiao Yutong squatted down to untie his shoelaces and take off the shoes before helping him to the couch.
"Shall I make you some juice?" Qiao Yutong asked from the kitchen.
"No carrot." Song Xiaodong murmured indistinctly, resting his head against the couch.
Qiao Yutong returned from the kitchen, saying to Song Xiaodong, "Don’t sleep on the couch, go to my room, I’ve already made the bed."
"Mm..." Song Xiaodong mumbled with his eyes closed.
"Don’t sleep on the couch!" Qiao Yutong grabbed Song Xiaodong’s hand and pulled, trying to get him up.
Song Xiaodong shook a bit but didn’t get up.
So, Qiao Yutong sat on the sofa beside him, put his arm over her neck, stood up forcefully, and carried him into her bedroom, tossing him onto the bed.
Her bed was soft; Song Xiaodong bounced on it several times.
Like a drunk man, Song Xiaodong lay still. Qiao Yutong adjusted him to lie flat, placing a pillow under his head.
Song Xiaodong’s clothes were too tight, and he unconsciously began struggling to take them off.
After some internal debate, Qiao Yutong helped him remove his coat and shirt, revealing his solid marble-like chest and a hint of abs.
Seeing his impressive physique made Qiao Yutong blush and unable to resist touching his chest gently.
"Should I take off his pants too?" Qiu Yutong started another internal debate.
She thought briefly, seeing him kicking his legs, decided to help, and reached to undo his belt.
Her face grew hotter, feeling her whole body burn.
Beneath his thin dress pants, he wore wool trousers, and as she helped remove them, she accidentally brushed against his private area, startling her.
"Is it always this long?" Qiao Yutong wondered to herself.
Chapter 2104: You really don’t know what to say!
"Ah, what am I thinking?"
Qiu Yutong scolded herself internally but couldn’t stop glancing at Song Xiaodong’s crotch.
She even started comparing, wondering if she matched his size.
"No way, that’ll break it!"
Her inner voice slipped out unexpectedly, making her cover her mouth quickly, but Song Xiaodong remained asleep.
So she hurriedly grabbed the blanket she had prepared and covered him, then slinked out of the room.