Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Qin Heng was so angry that his teeth itched.

But he knew that he didn't have much time, so he couldn't stay here for too long.

Gritting his teeth, Qin Heng deliberately ignored Ji Qing's meaningful eyes, picked her up and walked to one of the bathrooms.

As Zhou Yan said, it is indeed very hygienic and clean. After all, the doctor's mysophobia is probably the benchmark for this group at a certain level.

He first put Ji Qing next to her, presumably for storing things, and then brought in the clothes she was wearing.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ji Qing's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He immediately put the things in his hands aside and placed his hands on both sides of Ji Qing's body.

Looking down into her eyes, "Are you trying to make me angry?"

"Why is Dr. Qin so angry?" Ji Qing smiled with a smile at the end of her eyes.

"What do you think?"

Ji Qing suddenly hooked her arms around his neck and said, "You started to attack me right after we kissed. Did you rebel?"

The soft tone of her voice and the slightly hooked tone at the end revealed a different kind of allure.

Qin Heng's breathing was irregular.

"Don't talk like that. I have never had a girlfriend and my private life is clean. Apart from measuring your size, I have never measured anyone else's size."

When sincerity and anger appear on this person's face at the same time, this is what it looks like.

It really makes people want to bully him even more.

With the intention of teasing him, Ji Qing raised her chin slightly, and her soft lips touched his chin intentionally or unintentionally.

"Just kidding."

Qin Heng suddenly stretched out his hand, hooked his index finger under her chin, lifted her face up, and blocked the mouth that was bullying others.

It seemed like he couldn't get enough of her.

The most important thing is that Ji Qing's lips are too soft.

He couldn't bear to let go.

It seems like I want to make up for all the energy I gained from being single for the past twenty years.

Otherwise, he couldn't explain why he had such a deep desire for Ji Qing.

Nobody knows.

The night he met Ji Qing for the first time after returning to China, he had a dream.

The woman beneath him in the dream was Ji Qing.

In the dream, he called her name, extremely tenderly.

When he woke up the next day, his lower body was in a mess. Even after taking a long shower, the smell could not be completely washed away.

His desire for Ji Qing cannot even be explained by himself.

But he didn't dare to "love fighting". He was very clear about the changes in his body. He was really afraid that he couldn't control it and something would happen to her in this messy place. He kissed her hastily for a while before preparing to let her go.

Suddenly Ji Qing grabbed his collar and pulled him back, raised her head and kissed his lips.

Qin Heng was so distracted by her passionate kiss that he didn't notice her hands going down his waist.

Just when her hand was about to touch him, Qin Heng suddenly noticed it, held her hand down, and said in a low voice: "Don't move."

But Ji Qing bit Qin Heng's lower lip. For some reason, her voice trembled a little, "Is that okay?"

There was a bang in Qin Heng's mind.

Even though he had never experienced these three words, he knew the meaning.

Strong lust was also dominating his reason, making his eyes red.

He immediately held Ji Qing's hand and said, "Don't make trouble."

Ji Qing raised her eyes and looked into his eyes. Suddenly, without Qin Heng noticing, her other hand quickly moved down.

However, Qin Heng reacted very quickly and held down her hand.

His hoarse voice also vibrated, "At least not here, it's unfair to you."

He wants Ji Qing.

But he hoped that the first time between two people would not be in such an environment.

Too perfunctory, too sloppy.

As if it could be forgotten at any time.

A drop of hot sweat dripped from his forehead and fell on Ji Qing's cheek.

Slowly sliding down to the corner of the lips, the moment Ji Qing stuck out the tip of her tongue, Qin Heng could no longer hold back, lifted Ji Qing on his shoulders, strode to the door, and locked the bathroom door.

He sat where Ji Qing was sitting just now and put the person on his lap.

Warm fingertips brushed the strands of hair away from her cheeks.

"You regret it now..."

However, Ji Qing didn't give him a chance to speak at all. She sat on his lap with her legs spread apart and held his face, "How can you, a grown man, keep complaining?"

Qin Hengfa pinched her slender waist, "Don't regret it."

"Don't regret anyone."

Each bathroom is separated by a wall.

But this material is not good at soundproofing.

Qin Heng turned on the shower while unbuttoning Ji Qing's top.

He couldn't give Ji Qing a romantic environment, but he had to take health and safety into consideration.

Even though his passion was about to burst through his pants, he still maintained the last bit of sanity.

When the back button of the underwear popped open, Qin Heng looked at the white flowers in front of him, and his eyes became even redder.

Kissed him immediately.

A thin voice leaked from Ji Qing's mouth.

Qin Heng seemed to be inspired and kissed even harder from one side to the other.

Leave behind a trail of red plum blossoms like falling in the snow.

The two of them sat under the showerhead. The moment they took off Ji Qing's pants, all the blood in Qin Heng's body rushed to his face.

"you……"

Ji Qing leaned against him and bit his ear, "Please help me untie it."

Qin Heng's eyes were red, and he untied it for a while. A thin black butterfly came into view, as if it was about to fly out.

Qin Heng felt like he was going crazy.

Without hesitation, he grabbed a few thin black straps and pulled hard.

He clenched the piece of thin cloth into a pile and threw it aside.

The two of them were honest with each other without restraint.

In this strange country, in this place full of two extremes of hope and despair every day, the first communication in life began.

The moment he broke through the barrier, Qin Heng held Ji Qing's face and looked at her deeply, "Remember this day, Ji Qing."

Ji Qing looked at the man in front of her who she had liked for ten years, "You also remember this day, Qin Heng."

Qin Heng clasped Ji Qing's waist with one hand.

The other hand intertwined her fingers.

The water from the shower splashed bright water drops on the two of them.

Following the undulating arcs of the two people, the water drops swayed into intertwining arcs.

There was no protective measure available in this place. When Qin Heng was about to withdraw, Ji Qing hugged him tightly and wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Don't go, Qin Heng."

Qin Heng's mind went blank and he couldn't control it at all.

He tightened his grip on Ji Qing's waist and kept everything in her body without reservation.

He raised his eyes to look at Ji Qing, and Ji Qing understood all the hesitation in his eyes.

Qin Heng felt her afterglow, and he kissed her, "We will get married when we return to Nancheng."

Ji Qing was still panting, her chest rising and falling, brushing against Qin Heng's chest. "You may not be pregnant, so don't rush to take responsibility."

"It has nothing to do with whether you are pregnant or not." Qin Heng held her fingers and pressed them against his heart.

"Tell me here, I just want to marry you. Can you break your belief in not getting married for me?"

Ji Qing stroked Qin Heng's face, not knowing whether it was water or sweat under her palms.

She curled her lips and said, "I have been waiting for this day for a long time."