Touching the smooth skin of the man, Beauty Jing could not help but tremble and recover after a slight tremble.

The man pressed half of his body onto the thin shoulder of the beauty, as if that wasn't enough. His large palm actually pressed down on a certain part of the girl's body.

The little woman's face was slightly flushed, but she didn't dare to push away the big hand that someone was doing evil with. She was then held by the man and sent to the bathroom.

He walked to the bathroom and waited for the man to stand still before running out. The man grabbed her and pointed at his shorts.

His left foot was injured. The man had one hand on the wall while the other hand pressed on Beauty Jing's shoulder. Beauty Jing was stunned.

"Mm, help me take off my pants." The man's forehead and one foot were crossed, unable to stand properly.

Beauty Jing's beautiful eyebrows were scrunched up.

"Hurry up, I can't hold it in any longer." The man's voice was completely intolerable.

Beauty Jing closed her eyes helplessly and felt around the man's waist. Finally, she took off the man's pants. Then, she heard the sound of water flowing, followed by the sound of a toilet being flushed.

"Help me wash!" The dignified voice of a man came from the top of his head.

"Ah!" Beauty Jing exclaimed. She pushed away the man and prepared to run out.

Bam!

The man was pushed back by Beauty and was knocked against the wall.

Aiyo.

The man felt as if his foot was struck painfully, as he cried out while leaning against the wall.

Beauty Jing blushed as she walked back with her head lowered.

The man looked at her and said, "I feel very uncomfortable, help me wipe it off."

The man was obsessed with cleanliness and couldn't bear to see his body covered in sweat. Actually, he was very nervous just now. If the little girl ran away, he really would wash himself. It would be quite troublesome.

Beauty Jing gave the man a resentful look. There was nothing she could do about it. Who asked her to be his wife? Thus, she turned on the tap in the shower and held the shower to minimize the water flow. She then started to bathe the man. Beauty Jing was very careful with the washing, she washed the man's eyes from top to bottom, inside and out, as well as that shameful place with his eyes closed. She wrapped a towel around the man before standing up and helping him out of the bathroom, making him lie down on the bed and cover himself with a blanket. Only then did she realize that his clothes were completely drenched, sticking to her chest, revealing her beautiful body.

The man stared at the little woman's red lips. His throat moved as he took the opportunity to kiss the woman while she was staring at his clothes.

The little woman was alert. Raising his head, he dodged.

"Aiya, my clothes are all wet. You should rest, I'll go change before coming down to accompany you." As he spoke, he clutched his chest and ran outside.

A servant came in and tidied up the ward with his head down. He turned on the sterilizing biological lamp and the air purifier, walked out, and closed the door.

As the door closed, the man reached for a laptop and slid it back and forth until the little girl entered the room. Then he put the laptop away and stuffed it under the pillow.

Beauty Jing walked in with a bowl of soup in her hands. She had changed into a short-sleeved tracksuit, white, with her hair tied behind her head. She looked young and beautiful, full of vitality.

"Drink the medicine." Beauty Jing stood by the man's bed with the bowl in her hand. She was slightly unhappy. Just now, when she changed her clothes, her chest had a purple scar. It was this man who pinched her. She was very angry and unhappy.

The man glanced at the soup in the bowl and frowned.

"Bitter?"

"Yes."

"Nope."

"I have to."

"Nope."

"Then I'll feed it to you."

As he spoke, he extended his slender fingers to pinch the man's nose.

The man dodged and said, "Feed me."

The man pointed at the little woman's red lips.

Beauty Jing really wanted to throw the medicine on the man's face, but after thinking about it, for the sake of getting a good night's sleep with him, she decided to endure it. It was just for two days, when the man was better, she definitely could not treat him like a certain person.

Thus, after a moment of thought, the woman nodded her head, took a mouthful of medicine and sent it over.

After feeding the pill to the man, the man actually sucked it in without any hesitation. As the last mouthful of medicine entered the man's mouth, the little girl was about to pull back and get hugged by the man's arm before she rolled onto the bed.

Beauty Jing cried out in alarm. She pushed the man's chest with her hand, causing him to groan in pain.

Beauty Jing's small hands immediately did not dare to struggle.

Ye Zichen glared fiercely at the man, but didn't know how to crawl out from under the man.

The man endured the pain in his chest and kept the little girl in his embrace. He pulled over a thin blanket to cover both of them.

The bed was very big, enough for the two of them to fight on top of it, but Beauty Jing didn't dare to move. The bed was very big enough for the two of them to fight on top of it, but Beauty Jing didn't dare to move.

She lowered her head to look at the spots on her body. At this moment, she knew that a man's physical strength was too terrifying, even though he had suffered such heavy injuries and had barely managed to save his life, he was still able to imprison her to death. Heavens, what kind of man had she met?

She stretched out her small hand and caressed the man's sleeping face. A few stubble appeared on the man's chin, making her hands itch. She gently caressed the man's chin with her index finger.

A numbing feeling spread from her fingertips to her entire body, and her body shivered in the wide crook of his arm. The man laughed, and laughed sinisterly, and then he stuck out the tip of his tongue and put both of her fingers into his mouth. The woman shivered again, and then a flush rose on her face.

Beauty Jing quickly withdrew her finger from the man's mouth. In the dark night, she could only see a hint of nervousness and uneasiness in the little girl's black eyes, as if she was discovered by a thief. She buried her head into the man's wide chest, and her little face rubbed against it a few times.

The morning sun shone through the curtains into the ward, and when Beauty Jing opened her eyes, she found herself staring at her with her skin the color of wheat and her enchantingly large face. The man squinted at her like a cat that was trying to steal food.

She hurriedly got up and got out of the man's arms. Because she was afraid to touch the man's wounds last night, she had consciously curled her body into a ball and hid in the man's embrace. However, she didn't expect to hurt her neck that night.

He stood up and stretched his neck.

"Oh, it hurts!" A cry of surprise sounded out from his throat.

Just as they were about to push the door open and enter, the two old men stopped in their tracks. They looked at each other, and in the end, forcefully halted their steps and went to the living room.

"What's wrong?" The man's voice was lazy, like a cheetah's.

"My neck, it hurts." Beauty Jing sat in the man's arms, her hand on the back of her neck, constantly kneading it.

Bo Liangchen stood up, wrapped the woman in the crook of his arm, and wrapped her feet in a circle, surrounding the little woman who was kneeling in front of him.

The male hormones were rapidly rising in his body. He felt that at this time of the morning, it would be better to stay as far away from women as possible. However, he couldn't do it.

"Let me see." Seeing the beautiful round face of the little girl wrinkled into a little bun, Bo Liangchen stretched out his big palm and placed it on the little girl's injured neck, gently pinching it.

Perhaps the strength was too great, or perhaps the little girl's neck was too tender. Bo Liangchen used some strength to pinch the acupuncture point, causing Beauty Jing to immediately exclaim, "Ah, it hurts!"

The two old men outside looked at each other in dismay. They could only shake their heads and sigh to this young couple. Young man, you really don't know how to control yourself.

As the ward was temporarily made, the soundproofing effect was not as good as upstairs, so as long as it was slightly louder, everyone downstairs would be able to hear it. If Beauty Jing knew that it would cause misunderstanding, even if someone beat her to death and hurt her to death, she would not dare to shout out loud, however, it was too late.

"Here? Or here? " Bo Liangchen patiently sat there and pinched the little woman's neck.

"Yes, here." A delicate voice came out from Beauty Jing's throat.

The man was patiently massaging the little girl. He knew that the little girl said, "It's much better now. Let go of me."

The little woman shifted her numb feet on her knees and rubbed her buttocks against the man's.

The burning sensation made Beauty Jing involuntarily lower her head to look. Her face reddened as she lifted her eyes to see the bloodthirsty eyes of the man. She wanted to climb out.

The man grabbed it and whispered, "I helped you, you have to help me."

It was said that a man's morning sex lasted for a long time. Indeed, Beauty Jing's hands were sore, but the man was still unwilling to let go. In the end, the woman begged for mercy and said, "My hands are sore, let me go!" Her eyes were filled with tears and grief. Was it really necessary to be a wife? Although she was a doctor, she still couldn't accept the fact that she had to go through all of this every day. She was getting scared.

"Be good and work hard." The man's voice was hoarse and had a bewitching charm to it.

Beauty Jing felt as if her hands were about to burn through the blanket. Finally, the man let out a stuffy groan beside her ear, and a viscous liquid covered her small hands.

The man contentedly kissed her flushed cheeks, then pulled out a wet towel from the bedside table to help her clean the mucus on her hands.

Beauty Jing's face was flushed red and her eyes were closed. She looked as if she had seen something she shouldn't have, and her neck was rosy like a shrimp. She smiled with satisfaction. This was the happiest moment in the world.

It's enough for me to have you in my life!

Maybe that's how couples get along.

He loved her. From the moment he woke up and saw her as a little girl, he had thought: When you grow up, I'll accompany you until you grow up!

And now, even though he had obtained it, he couldn't feel at ease at all.

What the little woman was missing was the heart that came back to her. Although she could tell her a few words about what happened before, it was still in the past and there were no traces left in her mind. Her life was a new beginning.

She refused to get too close to him, but because of her pressure, she had no choice but to do it. He couldn't force her too much, but this long process made him more and more anxious.