Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

Tingqiao had never tried this kind of thing before, and it was a bit novel for the moment, especially when she saw the expression on his face changing with her movements.

It was as if he had this person under control.

Her movements were not skillful, and sometimes she would make him groan. From his eyebrows, he could tell that the technique she had just used was wrong, so she made another adjustment.

Later, it gradually got better.

The cool and cold young man was breathing rapidly while staring at her. Sweat was forming on his forehead and slowly dripping down.

His face is still a little red, and I don't know if it's the rising heat that makes it red or...

Pei Shiqing was so tormented by her that she couldn't control herself. He was lost for a moment, lowered his head slightly and kissed the top of her hair.

Tingqiao blinked and looked at him.

Then she curved her lips and smiled, frivolously leaning forward and biting his thin lips.

Of course, she didn't stop anywhere else.

She had been embarrassed a few times before, but this time she had to ask him to beg her.

So I deliberately used some force to make him hiss.

He seemed to see her teasing intentions, so he smiled and begged for mercy, "Your Highness, please spare me, okay?"

Tingqiao looked at him funny: "How do you want me to spare you?"

Pei Shiqing suddenly came close to her ear and seemed to blow lightly, "Of course I hope His Highness will move faster and with moderate force."

How could it be so easy to take advantage of him, "Then please beg me."

He was extremely obedient: "I beg you, Your Highness, to be considerate."

"..."

Tingqiao wanted to cover his face and hide aside.

Ah, this person seems to have been really taught bad things by her.

She lowered her head, "...I'm really taking advantage of you."

Pei Shiqing also lowered his eyes, staring at her fair and smooth face, with emotion in his eyes.

Later, they naturally changed places and even had hot water delivered again in the middle of the night...

When she woke up the next day, Tingqiao found that her head was a little heavy. Pei Shiqing sat on the side of the bed and looked at her worriedly.

She raised her hand and touched her forehead, "What's wrong with me?"

He also touched her hand and said, "The doctor came over just now and said you had a cold."

He thought it was because he dragged her around last night.

Tingqiao didn't react at all, "Oh - then I'll have a good rest today."

However, after seeing the worry on his face, he still added: "Ahem, my illness has nothing to do with those."

She felt that the more important reason was the hour or so she spent kneeling in the morning... It was the same in the past, she would get sick every time she came back, but she suppressed it and didn't spread the word.

In fact, this seems to be a mental illness.

Thinking of this, Tingqiao asked him: "Apart from the doctor, you..."

At this point, I hesitated again.

Pei Shiqing stuffed her hand back into the quilt, "Shiqing didn't tell anyone else, I even passed it on quietly to Dr. Xiao."

He said in the morning that he wanted to send her a doctor, but she suddenly grabbed his hand and said not to tell others.

Pei Shiqing had no choice but to do so.

Hearing the bridge, he breathed a sigh of relief.

If word of her illness reaches the palace, Wei Jing will probably tell her to come to the palace again and ask if it is because she was left kneeling to catch a cold yesterday.

This is naturally not because of concern, but because of Wei Jing's twisted and tossing heart.

Tingqiao looked into Pei Shiqing's eyes, and couldn't help clenching his hands in the quilt, and then slowly loosened them.

"Don't you ask why?" she said.

Pei Shiqing shook his head, "If Your Highness doesn't tell me, I won't ask."

He paused, "As long as Your Highness doesn't abandon me."

He wanted to keep her company, and he hoped she would feel the same way in return.

Tingqiao blinked slightly.

In fact, she did consider sending him away before that day came, but she was still emotionally moved in her heart.

By that time, the capital city will probably be ablaze with swords and shadows, conspiracies are emerging one after another, and the guards may not be able to protect the princess mansion.

Tingqiao didn't want him to get hurt, he didn't know anything.

And this was originally the path she wanted to take.

Pei Shiqing stretched out his hand to caress her face and whispered: "To me now, the only important people are you and your brother. I don't care about anything else."

Tingqiao pursed his lips, then turned away.

Pei Shiqing gently withdrew his hand.

The medicinal soup stewed in the room was now ready. He stood up and carefully poured a bowl out. After bringing it over, he sat on the bed again.

"Your Highness, get up and take some medicine."

He lifted her up and leaned her against the bed, using another quilt to cushion her behind.

The medicine prescribed by the doctor was so bitter that even Pei Shiqing frowned when he smelled it.

But Tingqiao didn't notice anything. She used to drink this.

Perhaps it was because this medicinal soup not only wanted to cure her physical ailments, but also wanted to cure her mental ailments.

Pei Shiqing stirred the medicinal soup in the bowl to dissipate the heat a little.

"Your Highness, I will ask Doctor Xiao to rewrite the prescription later. This medicine is too bitter."

Tingqiao smiled and said, "No, I've had it before. It's a bit bitter, but it gets better quickly."

She was inevitably a little happy.

Hearing the words "he healed very quickly" from behind, Pei Shiqing gave up the idea of ​​changing the dressing and said: "Then, your highness, eat some more candied fruits later, I have prepared some for your highness."

Tingqiao: "Okay."

But she suddenly remembered that he was injured and entered her house at that time, and she also sent him candied fruits and even fed him herself.

Pei Shiqing also remembered this incident. At that time, he was forcefully fed candied fruit by a strange woman, but he could not refuse and could only eat it.

He no longer felt ashamed at this time, but was in a different state of mind.

Pei Shiqing said: "Shiqing can feed His Highness some candied fruits."

Tingqiao: "..."

She changed her words and said, "Give me the medicine. I think it won't be hot anymore."

Pei Shiqing didn't move and smiled slightly, "Let me feed your Highness this one too. It's still a little hot. I'm worried that His Highness won't be able to hold it steady."

He had already said this. Would Tingqiao still feel wronged? He said: "...Then it's up to you."

Pei Shiqing took the soup and scooped it up one spoon at a time. After blowing it carefully, he carefully handed it to her mouth.

If some soup accidentally spilled out of the corner of her mouth, he would stop and wipe her carefully with a handkerchief.

Tingqiao felt that she herself was not so particular about drinking...