[My next novel, Addiction, is coming soon. Please add it to your favorites!]
Li Qingyi saw Pei Xian again on a sweltering day when the temperature reached 40 degrees Celsius.
Dr. Pei wore thin-framed glasses. The delicate line of his collarbone was faintly visible beneath his damp surgical scrubs. Cool and chaste, yet irresistibly sexy.
Li Qingyi's heart raced even faster than the weather.
She desperately wanted to leave something behind on him.
*
Pei Xian is a star doctor at Huaren Hospital, not only a genius surgeon in hepatobiliary surgery, but also strikingly handsome and distinguished in bearing.
Unfortunately, Dr. Pei has no interest in women. Once he puts down his scalpel, he's practically a saint: fit to be admired from afar, but not touched.
At a hospital-sponsored dance performance, the girl performing the opening number moved with boneless grace and a slender waist. When she glanced back, her fox-like eyes captivated everyone. The whole audience was dazzled.
Someone whispered, "This dance is called Fox Spirit. It's the signature dance of the great beauty Li Qingyi."
"The name really suits her."
After the dance, her colleagues realized Pei Xian had disappeared. They all sighed in unison: That's Dr. Pei for you.
*
Backstage, Li Qingyi had just left the stage and had not yet caught her breath when someone pulled her into the darkness. Her back hit a cold wall, and the air was thick with danger. Catching the faint smell of disinfectant, Li Qingyi chuckled. "Dr. Pei, are you jealous?"
"Yes. I admit defeat." The man with the saintly hands and the calm heart had lost his composure.
Li Qingyi was delighted. "I like an honest Dr. Pei. Want a reward?"
When the show ended, Pei Xian reappeared. His once-neat white shirt was crumpled, two buttons had come undone, and a row of fine bite marks showed on his collarbone.
Facing his colleagues' stunned expressions, Dr. Pei calmly, and with a hint of smugness, said, "Sorry, I was comforting my girlfriend."
A highly flirtatious dancer vs. a seemingly aloof surgeon who is actually even better at flirting than the heroine. Each other's first love, happy ending.
Theme: Everyone should be their own hero.
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I haven't written an article for a long time, I'm looking forward to "Addicted"
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