A hint of hesitation flashed in Doctor Bai's eyes, as if there was something wrong.
I also felt that there was a problem, but Yin Yijie didn't say it and didn't want me to know. Besides not caring about it, I had no choice but to find out.
"Don't be too hasty with your injuries. "Take your time, it will be fine."
Yin Yijie also spoke full of Zen language. I, I will listen to you first.
Yin Yijie was satisfied. He hugged me and slowly walked around the bed on the coffee table.
I pushed the IV stand in my hand and dragged my right leg, slowly moving it around. I didn't feel as weak as I thought I would. Other than Yin Yijie's insistence that my knees not bend too much, my movements weren't affected at all.
Perhaps, weeds had the vitality of grass. As long as there was still a breath of life left in them, they would always be able to stand up.
After walking two or three rounds, he felt quite good. He could not move for more than ten days, and his bones were about to collapse.
Pushing the IV rack, I headed for the bathroom.
If the legs could move, they could easily use the toilet, so there was no need to trouble Yin Yijie.
My head was still half resting on his shoulder, and my feet were a little slower.
These days, he's actually been taking care of me like that, sigh …
Yin Yijie's hands tightened, but he still carried me to the bathroom and closed the door …
Why do I feel a sense of danger?
An especially strange awkwardness was born in the bottom of his heart.
I just stood there, not moving, not moving, not knowing what to say when I opened my mouth.
Am I supposed to be a little more reserved? There was no meaning to it.
Yin Yijie's chest tightened, while my back arched even more. I didn't know what to do.
In the mirror, Yin Yijie's eyes were soft. His lips curved up into a charming smile.
He moved me forward a little and hung the bottle on the wall. He immediately undressed me naturally, and his fingers fell from my body without a trace of change.
If I hadn't known him so well, I would have suspected that the super pervert was someone else.
Or was it because he was used to eating vegetarians and was already unfamiliar with meat products?
Standing face to face, so close that I could see my pants stuck in my lap.
Loose wide legs and long skirt pants, specially prepared for leg injuries, can be raised up to the legs.
I... My breathing isn't good. In this state, I … I can do it myself, this way... Lowering my head and rushing to the ground, I can't even pee.
My body is trembling slightly. No matter how I look at it, this appearance is really … True...
"What's wrong, Ke Er?"
Yin Yi Kui kissed my forehead. His voice was warm and his lips were moist. He sounded just like a father.
Perhaps, when one is ill and hospitalized, one is more inclined to animal nature? Since that's the case, there's probably no need for me to … Actually, I just thought it was weird.
Actually, we both had babies before, and he often helped me wash up …
I don't know how many stories have happened in the bathroom.
Right now, it was nothing.
Yin Yijie stretched out his hand and turned on the water dragon on the sink. The sound of water splashing started, dispelling my awkwardness …
Gritting my teeth, I, loosen up …
His aura lightened up, and after releasing it, he felt comfortable.
Yin Yijie also felt relieved. He sighed softly and blew out a fragrant wind.
"I'll do it myself."
Stand up, I want to dress myself.
My hand is fine, really...
"Same."
Without a word, Yin Yijie put me on and carried me out.
I pushed the IV rack, buried my head in his neck, and muttered,
"I want to leave by myself, the doctor said …"
Yin Yijie placed me down on the sofa, shifted my butt, and placed me on it. He kissed my forehead and said:
"At the beginning, walk a little less so that your new ligaments don't get damaged. When you're done, you can walk as much as you want."
I pouted, speechless.
Yin Yijie left me with a pile of fruits and went back to work.
I glanced at his figure, living in his air, I have to say, very comfortable, eating strawberries, although still a little sour, but far better than the bayberry.
While he was busy with his work, I casually picked up the 'Classic of Songs' with a touch of elegance, flipped through it to pick it up, and then my eyes fell on this poem:
The mulberry has a leaf that is difficult.
How happy it is to see a gentleman.
The mulberry tree has a leaf, and the leaf has a vowel.
Since he had already seen a gentleman, why would he not be happy?
The mulberry has an A, and its leaves have an A.
Since I've seen the gentleman, I'll use the Dexterity Glue. "" No, no.
The heart loves enough, don't you think so? How could he forget where the core was?!
The brush style of the "Book of Songs" was indeed the most simple materialistic technique. It was much more effective than working or doing things. It was just like the grass fragrance in March. It was simple, natural, and had a long aftertaste.
Tasting the poem "Fu Sang" carefully, as if he saw a "gentleman" among the mulberry leaves, "hide in the center, when forget"!
Yin Yijie stood in front of me, looking at my face, gently pinching my nose. His eyes were bright, although he didn't say it, it was obvious.
I smirked and pursed my lips, blinking slowly.
My man, for whatever reason, at least for the moment I knew he was mine, and how could I ever forget that he was hiding in the center?
Love, there is no reason, and there is no way to part with it...
Yin also lowered his head so low that his breath landed on my face. It was like a warm winter wind, making one's heart itch.
He leaned over and looked at the poem in my hand. The air grew lighter, the temperature soared, and I could feel his nose on my face, or less than two millimeters away.
I didn't know what he wanted to do, but I nervously held onto the book in my hands, slightly trembling.
"Take a bath, will you?"
Yin Yijie's voice was very soft, his lips were right next to my ear.
I, I don't know what to do...
I, at this moment, have surrendered. It seems that I have no sense of self, no consciousness, no self-possession.
It seemed like he answered with a "hmm", but it didn't seem like he answered with a "hmm".
His words had completely bewitched me. No matter what he does, he seems to be able to tolerate it, accept it, and like it.
Yin Yijie, pull out the medicine for me.
He had been working on the needle every day recently, so he was already a master at it.
He doesn't like to be disturbed by others. Even if we don't say anything, he won't let anyone come. Therefore, he did everything he could do, even if it was just learning.
I put my hand on his palm, as if it were never as big as his hand.
He didn't move at all.
Yin Yijie wiped it with a cotton swab, then gently rubbed it and asked me,
"Does it hurt? It's already turned into a beehive. "
I slightly shook my head. This was the case with too many needles. The back of both of my hands was mottled with spots. The beehive was a little exaggerated, but it definitely wasn't good-looking.
This time, being hospitalized, it seems that I have been tormented enough.
However, it felt good.
Yin Yijie let go of my hand, picked up my arm and went to the bathroom.
I was shocked, he wants to give me a bath?!
Closing my eyes, I don't know anything.
I bit my lip so hard that my mind was full of paste. I didn't know what to think, accept it or refuse it, and I kind of wished he would tell me.
But, how could he tell me this?
The bathtub had already been filled with water. The steam coming from the small bathroom was getting more and more confusing.
A special aura began to spread, causing people to not know what to do.
Yin Yijie carried me to the side and sat me down. Like peeling a dumpling, he neatly peeled me clean and placed me in the bath.
My legs were better, and he wouldn't let me stand in the shower.
Just as I laid down, I turned my head …
He already took off his own pants, leaving only his pants. He didn't have a wet body when he gave me a bath. This was originally an old rule, but …
Fingers on the edge of the tub, I turned to the wall, slowly put my hand into the water.
Water, Bath... It was truly a good thing. It could greatly reduce the pressure and make people feel relaxed.
Release slowly in water...
I tried my best to not think too much.
It seemed that there was no need to reject him now.
He …
He was like that. What more did I need to say?
Her smooth and elastic chest was pressed close to my smooth skin. Her large hands started on top of my head, first washing my hair, then my body …
It was probably because he hadn't had a bath for a long time, and the effect of the bath was really not to his liking. As soon as he touched it, his fingers became covered in a layer of mud.
Yin Yijiu splashed a handful of water, slowly poured it over, washed it off, and then rubbed it over once more …
I slouched against him, closing my eyes, closing my mouth, closing my eyes...
His hand was light and soft, as if I were really a baby.
"Mm …"
Leaning on his shoulder, I shivered. I couldn't suppress it anymore.
He bit his lips tightly, hoping he wouldn't shout out.
Because of the small production, there was often something coming out from the ground, which was much less than in the past few days.
As we all know, the water in the tub has risen by at least half.
Me, Me...
I want it.
Damn it, it turned out like this! I was leaning on his shoulder, my face close to his neck, and I didn't know if my lips were touching his neck or something.
She shrank into his embrace, her arms grabbing onto his neck and landing on his chest. She grabbed onto his waist, trying her best to fit close to him …
Yin Yijie's chest was stiff and his body was stiff.
He did not open his mouth, but slowly, he changed the water and …
Finally, he loosened his grip, and in addition to my forehead and hair, he kissed my earlobe. He felt so light and light …
The feeling of having his bones corroded slowly came over. He didn't need to move his hands. His legs were lifted without his mind's control …
Yin Yijie's breathing became heavier and heavier as his left hand tightly hugged me …
"Ugh …" "I …"
He was hot and empty, as if he wanted something to fill me up.
It's empty inside...
That's it... I want it, I really like it, I really want it...
How long has it been? How long has it been since his last love …