Xia Qiqi still reluctantly walked into the room.
She walked up to Xiao Nanchen.
At this moment, Xiao Nanchen was lying in bed, fast asleep.
His complexion didn't look too good, but he seemed spirited, clearly pretending.
Xia Qiqi didn't expose him either, and directly said, "Where is your doctor?"
She had noticed that he had been with his doctor all day today.
Of course Xiao Nanchen would not tell her that in order not to let the doctor disturb them, he had deliberately sent him away to the next room.
He said, "The doctor was with me all day, got a little tired, so I let him go rest."
"When the IV finishes later, who will help you remove it?"
"I'll call him when it's done," Xiao Nanchen said. "If you're tired, lie down and rest for a while."
"I'm not tired." Xia Qiqi would never sleep in the same bed as him.
"If you're not used to sleeping with me, help me up a bit and I'll go to the wheelchair. Anyway, I'm not tired either."
"No need." Xia Qiqi directly refused, "In case your mother says I abused you."
Xiao Nanchen laughed lightly.
He said, "Actually, my mother is very nice."
"Nice to be the third party?!" Xia Qiqi was merciless.
Xiao Nanchen's expression changed slightly. He said, "When my mother and your father were together, your parents' relationship had already faded."
"Don't want to hear it, don't talk about it anymore." Xia Qiqi interrupted.
She really didn't want to bring up the past again.
She was afraid she wouldn't be able to control herself and abuse Xiao Nanchen.
At this moment, the frail Xiao Nanchen, she felt she could easily crush him to death.
Xiao Nanchen didn't say anything more.
From childhood to adulthood, it seemed that whatever she said went.
Except for this matter.
The matter of marrying her. It didn't make any sense no matter what.
Xia Qiqi angrily went to the sofa next to her and lay down.
Clearly not wanting to entangle with him anymore.
Xiao Nanchen was also very obedient, lying quietly on the bed, silently looking at the IV bottle without making another sound.
Xia Qiqi played games on her phone for a while.
As she played, she glanced at Xiao Nanchen...
No matter how harmless he looked, she would never go soft!
...
In the luxury hotel of the resort.
After having lunch together, An Nuan and Ye Jinghuai also walked into a guest room.
As soon as they walked in.
Before An Nuan could react, she was suddenly picked up by Ye Jinghuai.
An Nuan was frightened.
What was wrong with this Ye Jinghuai.
She tightly hugged Ye Jinghuai's neck, not daring to move rashly.
First, she was afraid Ye Jinghuai would drop her.
Second, she was afraid of touching Ye Jinghuai's wound.
Although it had been a week, the sutured part of the wound still hadn't completely healed. A little carelessness could tear it open again.
An Nuan didn't move, and was carried to the bed by Ye Jinghuai.
The next second, Ye Jinghuai's tall body pressed down on An Nuan's body.
Then suddenly.
The overwhelming kisses almost made her breathless.
An Nuan was about to collapse.
She could clearly feel that Ye Jinghuai's actions this time were completely different from their occasional "flirting".
This time it seemed a bit...too serious.
An Nuan then felt Ye Jinghuai's lips leave her lips and kiss directly on her neck.
"Mmm..."
An Nuan's eyes widened.
What was this man trying to do?!
The key was that they hadn't even had a chance to close the door.
"Ye Jinghuai, what are you doing..."
Her mouth was suddenly covered by Ye Jinghuai's big hand.
At that moment, Ye Jinghuai was still biting An Nuan's ear, whispering, "Don't talk."
Oh god.
If she didn't talk, her chastity would be gone.
Ye Jinghuai touched her all over.
Obviously, very dishonest.
At this rate...
Her eyes flickered slightly.
She saw a figure walk past their room door.
Ye Jinghuai seemed to have been immersed in his excitement all this time, out of control.
"He's gone," An Nuan whispered.
She knew Ye Jinghuai was just acting.
It was just that this acting had become too realistic.
"I know." Ye Jinghuai's low voice still seemed to be suppressing tremendous desire.
I know, so why don't you let go of me!
"I've discovered I can't control myself anymore." Ye Jinghuai's voice really...
An Nuan felt that if she didn't agree to him, it would be as if she was committing a crime.
It gave her a strong sense of guilt.
In the second An Nuan was hesitating.
Her body was suddenly lifted vigorously from the bed by Ye Jinghuai.
He carried An Nuan directly into the bathroom.
Ye Jinghuai turned on the water.
The sound of the shower rang out in the bathroom.
An Nuan looked at Ye Jinghuai's heaving chest, watching him seemingly trying hard to suppress his desire.
He said, "Help me undo my clothes."
"..." Wasn't she digging a pit for herself?!
"Help me take a look at the wound." Ye Jinghuai explained.
An Nuan bit her lip.
But still obeyed Ye Jinghuai's arrangement.
She took off his suit jacket, then unbuttoned his shirt buttons, and saw the place on his chest, taped up, was clearly oozing blood.
"Ye Jinghuai!" An Nuan couldn't help but call out to him.
She was still shocked by the blood stains.
Today she had deliberately avoided touching the area around his wound.
This guy seemed to have been against his own wound today, "pouring salt" on it several times.
Now he knew the consequences right.
"There are gauze and iodine in my suit lining, as well as ointment. Help me change the dressing."
An Nuan endured and still tore off the tape.
Then she found Ye Jinghuai's mini first-aid kit in his clothes and carefully dressed his wound for him.
When the cotton swab soaked in iodine helped him stop bleeding and disinfect, An Nuan felt her hands were shaking.
"Does it hurt?" Ye Jinghuai asked.
"No, I'm just scared. Normal people would be scared of these bloody things." An Nuan replied.
"Is that so?" Ye Jinghuai murmured.
His tone was clearly somewhat thoughtful.
"Ye Jinghuai, who exactly are you?" While dressing his wound for him, An Nuan asked him.
She didn't look into his eyes.
Just didn't want to expect too much.
"Are the people close to you also doubting your identity?" An Nuan asked lightly.
As if talking about the nice weather today.
"Mm." Ye Jinghuai responded.
"Are you from a prominent family?" An Nuan raised her eyebrows.
At this moment she finally looked up at him.
Ye Jinghuai's indomitability in their past life.
The mystery of Ye Jinghuai's identity in this life.
Made her unable not to think in that direction.
