Dr. Song took a deep breath, and tried to visualize himself in a gynecology department where he was a doctor who examined all types of women.
Closing his eyes, he began to fall asleep after some time. But when he was on the verge of drifting off, Changqing's legs suddenly moved away from him and instead, her torso began to maneuver itself to his chest and she kept rubbing against his chest. She found a position on his chest that was similar to a pillow and continued her sleep.
Dr. Song gritted his teeth and tried to ignore her.
But less than a few minutes later, Changqing's hand started to roam all over his body.
Where's this wicked girl trying to touch? Is she really sleeping or is she just a hooligan pretending to sleep while she tries to grope me?
At five o'clock in the early morning, Song Chuyi was filled with frustration as he felt drool dripping onto his chest, forming a pool of saliva…
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