Nangong Jin looked defeated, "Gu the Third, stop teasing already, just do it."
I swear Gege is going to explode if you keep teasing !
Seeing his pale face and sweat beading from pain, Gu Chun didn’t tease him anymore and skillfully administered an injection, hanging up the IV in less than a minute.
Nangong Jin gave a thumbs up, "Professional."
Gu Chun took out his phone and snapped a photo of Nangong Jin’s hand, shaking his phone proudly, "Rest well, in a bit people will show their concern on your ssage circle, you might even get so many red packets your hand will go soft."
Nangong Jin: "..."
Di Jinxuan sent Gu Chun out the door, then turned around to sit with him, saying, "Chun said one bottle is enough, it should be over in about half an hour, why don’t you rest a bit, close your eyes and sleep?"
"I can’t sleep," Nangong Jin said weakly, "I’m thinking about how Gu the Third will roast ."
Di Jinxuan couldn’t help laughing, "That’s what you get for turning a simple dical visit into a romance saga."
Nangong Jin helplessly and sulkily said, "Wifey, wifey, co and keep company."
Di Jinxuan sat down by the bed, and Nangong Jin sat at the head of the bed, leaning back lazily and sneakily adjusted his position, resting his head on Di Jinxuan’s lap.
Di Jinxuan took a tissue to wipe his sweat, looking at his pale face with concern, she asked, "Does it still hurt?"
"Not too bad," Nangong Jin managed a smile, not wanting her to worry.
"That’s good," Di Jinxuan nodded, touched his face, "Then close your eyes and rest for a bit."
Obediently, Nangong Jin closed his eyes, but then said, "Wifey, tell a story."
Di Jinxuan: "..."
Tell a story? Damn, are you sure you’re twenty-six and not six?
Such a grown man still wants to hear a story, she was speechless.
"I just want to hear your voice," Nangong Jin murmured with his eyes closed, "Wifey, just pick any story."
Di Jinxuan was speechless, but after thinking it over, she nodded, "Alright then, I’ll just tell any story."
"Mhm," Nangong Jin smiled slightly, "What story?"
"Snow White?" Di Jinxuan asked.
Nangong Jin: "..."
"Can we switch to sothing more profound and aningful?" Nangong Jin suggested.
Di Jinxuan thought for a mont, "How about Cinderella?"
Nangong Jin chuckled, "Wifey, you could tell the one about the Sleeping Beauty, the one where the Prince kisses the princess."
"But I don’t know it," Di Jinxuan scratched her head, embarrassed, she really didn’t know the story.
"Alright then," Nangong Jin said, "Let’s go with Snow White."
"Okay," Di Jinxuan nodded, and seriously began the story.
"Once upon a ti, a long, long ti ago, a queen gave birth to a daughter, this girl was very beautiful, her hair was as black as the night, her skin as white as Snow White, her lips as red as cherries."
"Wifey, I think this is describing you," Nangong Jin interjected.
Di Jinxuan rolled her eyes, "Can you just listen quietly?"
"Okay," Nangong Jin shut his mouth.
Di Jinxuan continued, "The queen nad her Snow White."
"Wifey, that’s not right, how could the na include ’princess’ too, you should say the queen nad her Snow White, and because she’s a princess, everyone called her Princess Snow White."
Di Jinxuan: "..."
"Is it telling the story or you?" Di Jinxuan couldn’t help saying, "I just like saying her na is Snow White."
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