Gu Xingzhi glanced at her, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

He has never met anyone like Yingqian.

He cannot be scolded or beaten.

A little bruise would make him feel more uncomfortable than Yingqian himself.

You can only hold it in the palm of your hand and protect it carefully.

Best of all, no one can see it except him.

It is a treasure that belongs to Gu Xing alone.

Gu Xingzhi lowered his eyes, covering the flash of darkness in his eyes.

"Need to disinfect."

He picked up the disinfectant cotton, clasped Yingqian's wrist with his big palm, and pressed it on without any explanation.

Yingqian took a deep breath.

I wanted to struggle, but this man was frighteningly powerful.

She worked hard, but hugged Gu Xingzhi tighter and tighter.

The bodies are close together.

Perfect fit.

As long as she was quieter, she could clearly hear the clear beating sound in Gu Xingzhi's chest.

soon.

The rhythm is also messed up.

But she still stared at the piece of disinfectant cotton, unaware of the man's reaction.

Until his breathing became heavy.

A hot burning sensation hit the pinna of the ear.

A touch like falling feathers flickered past the earlobe.

But the scent of pine wood remains, which cannot be erased.

Something hard was pressed against her waist.

Yingqian's whole body stiffened.

She had read a lot of pornographic books, so naturally she wouldn't really think it was a belt buckle or something like that.

but.

This is a fucking hospital!

She is still a patient!

How can anyone be in love with a sick person?

What's going on in his head?

Sure enough, he is a bastard!

Yingqian cursed in her heart and ignored the disinfectant cotton in Gu Xingzhi's hand for a moment. When the stinging sensation hit her, she took a breath of air and gritted her teeth to glare at him.

"What the hell..."

"No swearing."

He still looked cold.

If a plaster statue were carved based on his current face, it would probably be placed in a Greek art museum, where it would be immortalized for future generations to admire.

Who would have thought that underneath such a fairy-like face, the body is anything but sexual.

Yingying slightly ground his teeth.

The dirty words circled around in my heart and reached my lips, and I swallowed them again with difficulty.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

She took a deep breath and forced out a rather ferocious smile.

"Have you bandaged it yet?"

"No."

Gu Xingzhi still looked calm.

But after he finished applying the medicine to Yingqian, he started to bandage it slowly with only one hand. The remaining hand was wrapped around her waist, and his chin rested on Yingqian's shoulder.

Too close.

Even the breaths blended together ambiguously.

Not to mention, it was a big palm that went over the hem of his clothes and landed on his lower abdomen.

The rough fingertips rubbed the skin.

With a strange trembling feeling.

She shuddered.

He moved his body restlessly.

Gu Xingzhi chuckled and said in a low voice:

"Be good, it's going to be bandaged soon."

Yingqian's eyes widened.

She finally understood that this was where she came to see a doctor.

It was obvious that Gu Xingzhi was showing favoritism and came to take advantage of her.

The old doctor hurriedly left without looking at him.

She bent her elbows, wondering if she could teach him a lesson if she hit him this time.

But Gu Xingzhi made no other moves yet.

The hand stops on the lower abdomen.

He didn't even raise his eyelids.

All of this seems to be natural.

If one had ignored the object still pressed against his waist, one would have thought that he was wholeheartedly bandaging Yingqian.

Humph, man.

The thoughts are heavy enough.

I endured it for the sake of goodwill.

Yingqian gritted his teeth and looked at the gauze slowly wrapped around his hand, his movements deliberately slowed down several times.

It's like slow motion.

She endures.

She can't bear it any longer.

she...

Go to hell!

Yingqian exploded.

She bent her elbow and hit Gu Xingzhi's chest hard.

There was no energy left this time.

Yingqian was always rude to everyone.

Gu Xingzhi groaned.

But he smiled.

"Don't make trouble."

Yingqian was stunned.

She wanted to take action again, but Gu Xingzhi removed the hand trapped in her belly and embraced her in his arms.

The fragrance of roses enveloped his whole body.

Gu Xingzhi sighed with satisfaction.

He squinted and glanced at the baby's slightly red earlobe from the corner of his eye. As if playing a prank, he gave it a light bite.

Ying Qian trembled all over.

She seemed stunned for a moment, then struggled like crazy.
To be continued...