Su Qingyu approached, with a faint scent of medicine.
Li Tingchen’s expression changed slightly, this taste……
It turned out to be exactly the same as Su Qingyu in the dream!
It was not the taste of a certain kind of medicinal material, but because Su Qingyu had been accompanied by medicinal materials day and night for more than three years, and she had been taking drugs herself, so her body produced a strange medicinal fragrance.
The taste that no perfumer can concoct, she is used to it and doesn’t feel it.
In addition, she rarely has close contact with people, and she can only smell it when she is very close.
Su Qingyu was anxious to check on Li Tingchen, and did not avoid suspicion. She leaned over slightly, stretched out her hand to open his eyelids to observe his eyeballs, and asked from time to time, “What’s the discomfort?””
Her hair was very long, and when she leaned down, a tuft gently slipped onto Li Tingchen’s neck, as soft as a feather, but itchy.
Li Tingchen recovered from the scent of medicine and looked at her, he still could only see a vague outline.
“I have a terrible headache, some nausea, and a bad appetite.”
“Open your mouth, stick out your tongue and let me see.”Su Qingyu’s fingers fell on his chin, her body temperature was not too high, and her slightly cool fingertips opened his mouth.
Li Tingchen could see the outline getting closer and closer to him, and he could even feel her weak breathing.
Su Qingyu looked at it and let go of his hand, then said with a serious expression: “I have to look at your body.”
This time Li Tingchen didn’t even stop him, Su Qingyu’s fingers unbuttoned the shirt buttons on his chest one by one.
This feeling is like Su Qingyu undressed him in the past!
Li Tingchen was full of memories of every detail of Su Qingyu that day, and a thought rose in his mind.
If that is not a dream, but something that really exists and happened.
Then the woman in front of him is Su Qingyu!
At the thought of this thought, Li Tingchen’s blood boiled with excitement.
Su Qingyu was holding a stethoscope to listen for his heartbeat.
She frowned and said to herself: “How can the heartbeat be so fast?”
She covered him with the quilt, sat on the stool, and pulled out one of Li Tingchen’s arms.
“Just breathe normally, I’ll give you a pulse.”
She didn’t know that Li Tingchen was immersed in joy at this moment.