Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Chapter 186: Not defensive at all

Shang Qing couldn't bear Liuliu's pitiful appearance. She squatted down, picked it up, and held it in her arms like a child, hugging and kissing it.

Liuliu eagerly licked Shang Qing's face. Shang Qing hurriedly tried to stop him, saying that a cat's tongue licking someone was a painful kiss. Instead, he decided to lick his fingers. Shang Qing offered him her fingers.

I remember someone saying they thought tigers were so cute and wished they could lick their faces like cats. Someone commented, "Hey, are you sure? A lick from that big tongue could wipe out half your face."

Shang Qing doesn't think the netizen is exaggerating. Has anyone else noticed? Cats have barbs on their tongues. Licking fingers and other places is fine, but licking the face, especially Shang Qing's tender cheeks, really hurts.

The tiger has barbs on its tongue, a big head, and a big tongue, while a human has a small head and small cheeks. In contrast, what will happen if it licks it?

However, Xue Xuelin was envious of Liuliu and Shangqing's affectionate demeanor. She looked at her own proud, snow-white cat and could only sigh. It's your own baby, so you should pamper it yourself. If it doesn't pamper you, at least you can pamper it yourself.

The person who should be most envious at this moment should be Ji Xun.

When Shang Qing hugged Liuliu, hugging and kissing him, he became jealous. He stared at Liuliu like a jealous person. He stared until Liuliu's back straightened. It seemed as if some mysterious force was trying to harm him.

I pushed open the gate to the courtyard. He hadn't been home for a few days. The house was deserted.

Grandma is still traveling and won't be back for two days. Now, only Shang Qing, Ji Xun and Liu Liu are at home.

After not being home for a few days, Shang Qing was very kind. She cheered and collapsed on the sofa. Liu Liu consciously lay down beside Shang Qing.

Looking at the two lazy little guys, Ji Xun smiled helplessly. He worked tirelessly to take out the items from the suitcase and began to sort them into categories, placing them in their proper places.

Then, Ji Xun went to Shang Qing's room and his own room respectively, and changed the sheets and quilt covers with clean ones. He put the changed sheets and quilt covers and dirty clothes in the bathroom to be washed tomorrow.

When Ji Xun finished his work and returned to the living room, Shang Qing had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Ji Xun wiped the sweat from his forehead, a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sighed softly: "Oh, it's so uncomfortable to sleep like this. What a silly sister."

Thinking Shang Qing's feet must be sore from a long day's walk, he made a pot of hot water. He took out a basin, mixed the hot and cold water, and placed his hand in the basin. The temperature was just right.

Ji Xun placed the basin of water in front of the sofa, squatted beside it, gently rubbed Shang Qing's soft hair, and called softly: "Sister, sister, wake up and soak your feet."

Shang Qing was not sleeping soundly. When she heard Ji Xun's voice, she slowly opened her eyes and blinked weakly.

At this moment, because of sleeping, there was some moisture in her eyes, and her eyes looked hazy and soft.

"Xiao Xun... I don't want to... take a shower..." Shang Qing was so sleepy that her whole body felt limp. She thought Ji Xun was reminding her to take a shower, but she was so sleepy that she really didn't want to move, let alone take a shower.

Ji Xun smiled and coaxed, "Sister, I'm not taking a bath. I'm soaking my feet. Otherwise, it would be uncomfortable."

There was no reply, and Shang Qing was about to close his eyes again.

Ji Xun was very patient and continued to coax her: "Sister, be good and listen to me, okay."

Shang Qing pouted and struggled to stand up. Ji Xun quickly hugged her soft waist and protected her.

Under the protection of Ji Xun's strong arms, Shang Qing's soft and weak body was straightened up.

Shang Qing felt dizzy, but she obeyed and raised her foot to put it in the basin of water.

"Sister, sister, wait a minute, don't be anxious, I'll take off your shoes for you." Ji Xun couldn't let her put them in like this. She was wearing shoes.

Ji Xun helped Shang Qing lean against the sofa. He then squatted down, lifted Shang Qing's feet, and placed them on his lap. Not worrying about the shoes getting his pants dirty, he gently took off his shoes and carefully placed the white and tender little feet in the basin of water.

The moment Shang Qing's feet entered the basin, her toes shrank. She opened her eyes slightly and, in a trance, watched Ji Xun squatting on the ground, taking off her shoes.

"Xiao Xun... I can do it myself." Shang Qing's voice was hoarse, soft and nasal.

Ji Xun raised his head and saw her shaking head with her eyes half open. She was obviously very sleepy, but she was trying to stay awake. Ji Xun's heart melted.

But thinking about it, after all, he was going to wash Shang Qing's feet. Would she agree? Ji Xun was a little nervous and tried to make a suggestion: "Sister, you go to sleep. I'll wash your feet, okay?"

"Hmm... okay..." The voice murmured softly, showing complete relaxation and trust.

Shang Qing didn't feel uncomfortable about this. Her brother was so well behaved and sensible. So, she relaxed and closed her eyes again, falling asleep again.

Ji Xun gently placed the two little feet in the basin. The shiny toes were very cute and beautiful, and they were well-behaved.

"Little lazy sister... you are really defenseless..." Ji Xun looked up at the sleeping Shang Qing and shook his head helplessly. Although he said so, the smile in the corner of his eyes showed his doting.

Ji Xun carefully rubbed and washed Shang Qing's feet, and gently massaged them, just to make her more comfortable.

Shang Qing, half asleep, could feel her feet stepping on cotton, soft and gentle. She rubbed her head against the back of the sofa comfortably, and slept even more soundly.

After wiping the two little feet clean, Ji Xun leaned over and picked up the sleeping Princess Shang Qing.

It was impossible to sleep on the sofa, so Ji Xun carried her to the bed in the bedroom.

Ji Xun knelt on the bed with one leg, bent down, and moved slowly while holding Shang Qing's arm.

It was not until Shang Qing was safely placed on the bed that he stood up and dared to slowly exhale.

The moment Shang Qing lay down on the soft bed, her head sank into the pillow, and she moved comfortably to make herself more comfortable.

Ji Xun stroked the hair on her forehead, leaned over, opened the quilt and covered her with it.

Just as he covered her waist, he realized Shang Qing was still wearing her skirt and hadn't changed into her pajamas. Sleeping like this was very uncomfortable. What should he do? Ji Xun was in a dilemma.

Shang Qing hated being woken up whenever she fell asleep. He had already woken her up once. It seemed he would have to be the person his sister hated once more.

Ji Xun found a nightgown, returned to the bed, squatted beside it, gently rubbed Ri Shangqing's smooth cheek, and called softly: "Sister, sister, wake up and change your clothes, okay?"

"Hmm?" Shang Qing's ears were buzzing with voices and her cheeks were itchy, so she was forced to open her eyes.

With her brows slightly furrowed and her eyes hazy and confused, she looked adorable and cute. Ji Xun was mesmerized as he watched her, and placed his fingers on her smooth cheek.