Zhou Heng's expression didn't change much, he just looked away naturally, waiting for the doctor's examination.
After a while, the doctor came to a conclusion, "Don't worry, it's not serious. Just prescribe some ointment and apply it for a few days and it will go away."
Zhou Heng paid the money, took the ointment and took Ning Zhi away.
After getting in the car, he turned on the interior lights, opened the ointment and handed it to Ning Zhi, who kept scratching, "Apply the ointment first."
Ning Zhi looked at him with wet eyes and begged, "Brother, can you help me?"
His dark eyes were indifferent, and his tone was calm but non-negotiable, "Do it yourself."
Ning Zhi looked at him for a while, and couldn't bear the itching, so he reluctantly took it.
She kicked off her shoes, stepped on the car seat with her moist and white feet, curled up on the seat and began to apply it.
After applying it to the exposed area, he lifted up his clothes and applied it.
The cool smell of medicine filled the car. Zhou Heng leaned on the car seat, reached out to open the window, and casually looked sideways out of the window, where the cool breeze was waiting for her.
In the silence, Ning Zhi suddenly called him, "Brother."
He turned and looked at her questioningly.
Ning Zhi's eyes were red, and she looked at him innocently and pitifully, pointing her hand down the back of her neck, "I can't reach this point.
Zhou Heng looked at her calmly for a moment, then spread his hands towards her.
She put the ointment in his hand, and he looked at her body that was almost pressed against the seat and said in a deep voice: "Lower."
Hearing this, Ning Zhi hugged her knees and huddled into a small ball, pressing her upper body down to leave a gap.
Zhou Heng's tall body leaned forward like a mountain, and he pushed her long hair away with his hands, revealing her white and fragile neck.
Ning Zhi also instantly felt his breath on the skin of her neck, like a feather caressing her neck. She slightly tightened the clothes on her legs, feeling Zhou Heng pull down her back collar, and then , put the ointment-covered fingertips against her itchy skin, and spread it bit by bit.
At the same time, a strange feeling spread throughout his body.
She suddenly turned to look at him, her lips brushing against his jaw.
He paused suddenly, then retreated slightly, making eye contact with her at a very close distance.
Each other's eyes were very quiet, so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing.
Ning Zhi pursed her lower lip as if unconsciously, and his deep and calm gaze also dropped down, landing on her pink lips.
At that moment, time was stretched very slowly, and in the long moment, his body seemed to lean forward.
However, at this moment, a cell phone rang suddenly.
As if nothing had happened, Zhou Heng straightened up calmly and picked up the phone with the hand that had not touched the ointment to answer the call.
Ning Yu's voice came over, "I heard that Uncle Wang said you were out for something. Did anything happen to you?"
Friends had made an appointment to finish dinner together tonight, and he came to pick her up, but only his driver, Uncle Wang, came.
Zhou Heng looked sideways at Ning Zhi.
With such a close distance, Ning Zhi naturally heard the content on the phone, and she stared at Zhou Heng.
But he withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "It's about work."
"Is that trouble? Can you still come tonight?"
"able."
It was already very late. After getting the answer, Ning Yu didn't say anything more. She told Zhou Heng to be careful on the road and hung up the phone.
Zhou Heng put away his phone and gave Ning Zhi a wet wipe.
Ning Zhi didn't answer, but looked at him quietly and asked, "Why did you lie to sister?"
Zhou Heng glanced at her and ignored her. He wiped his hands that smelled of ointment with the wet wipe, threw the used wipe into the car trash can behind him, and asked her, "Tell me about you first." Why is he there alone?"
Ning Zhi looked at him with dark eyes, but answered the question incorrectly, "Brother, I only remember your mobile phone number."
So I borrowed the mobile phone of a passing delivery guy and called him first.
Zhou Heng pursed his thin lips and looked at her silently, his dark eyes filled with unclear emotions.
And Ning Zhi stared at his handsome and cold face. Suddenly, he held the armrest box with both hands, looked up at him, and leaned closer to him, like a little goblin who came out to seduce people at night, and asked in a very soft voice: "Brother, it's so dark here and there's no one around yet. Will you rape me here?"
