C185

Nanny Zhang was frightened, "Miss, you cannot get off the bed, you better not move your legs, otherwise, Mister will not let you leave the hospital if he finds out."

When she mentioned Leng Muxun, her face couldn't help but turn red, "Nanny Zhang, don't tell him that's it. I want to walk around slowly. The doctor had said that he could walk slowly. As long as he wasn't tired, he could walk slowly.

"Good, good. As long as Madam is happy." Nanny Zhang let her clean up, she was happy to sit on the chair, "Mistress should move back to the villa tomorrow, it's not convenient outside."

"No need, I can take care of myself. I'll go home tomorrow, I still have some business." She wanted Leng Muxun to bring her computer over, but Leng Muxun refused it no matter what. There was a television in the room, and he only allowed her to watch TV. She was not allowed to do anything else related to work.

That day, after finishing the infusion, he laid on the bed boringly. Seeing that it was already dark outside the window, and Leng Muxun had not come, he wondered if he knew that she was going to be discharged, so he …

She wanted to call him, but she also wanted to surprise him.

"Kang Ley..." I wish I could get out of here right now.

"Miss, is there anything I can help you with?" She had just shouted when Kang Ley appeared in the ward.

"I want to go out for a walk."

Kang Ley looked out the window, "Miss, it's getting dark."

"It's fine, just walk around the hospital's courtyard in a wheelchair." These few days, Kang Ley would occasionally push her out to get some fresh air, but she never went out at night.

"Okay, I'll push the wheelchair."

When the wheelchair arrived, Kang Ley helped her sit in it. From the corridor to the elevator, there were bodyguards following her from a distance.

slowly pushed her wheelchair forward. When he closed his eyes, they were filled with tranquility, as if he had heard the sound of grass stretching its branches and leaves, "Kang Ley, stop here, I want to sit for a while."

"Alright." Kang Ley stopped his wheelchair on the side of the road for a while, then walked to the side of the lawn, and gave Wanqiu a space that was completely alone.

The night was truly quiet, and the bustling activity in the distance couldn't disturb her. She liked this kind of peace and quiet, and enjoyed listening to the night language by herself. Only he hadn't come yet, and there wasn't a single phone call.

Wanqiu suddenly realised that these few days, she had already gotten used to him appearing before her on time and then leaving on time. That was why she felt uneasy at the bottom of her heart when he disappeared.

Bathing in the night wind, the night sky was obscured by the city's red light. Only a faint shade of cool sprinkled down, cleansing her heart.

Suddenly, he felt a gentle brush pass through his hair. That stroke was extremely gentle.

It was him, it really was him.

With her eyes still lightly closed, she leaned back in her chair without moving as if she was asleep.

The man's aura became stronger and stronger, he did not make a sound, but only rested close to her face. That warm breath blew over, making her feel dizzy, as if she did not know how to face him, on her lips, there was a slight coolness, but it was immediately followed by a burning sensation, just like a dragonfly touching the water, causing her to tremble uncontrollably. "Xun..."

"It's so late, there's dew already. Let's go back."

"Alright." She let him push her into the lobby, into the elevator, and into the ward.

Kang Ley had already disappeared, leaving only her and him in her world.

After sending her into the ward, he went to the bathroom. Taking advantage of the time, she took out two apples from the table and carefully peeled them. She wanted to give one to him, and the other to herself.

The skin was extremely thin, and the peeled apple skin was as pretty as wood shavings from a pencil. Lowering her head, she heard the sound of the door, and it was Leng Muxun who came out, extending her hand and grabbing the peeled apple that was about to be eaten. However, before she could bite into it, she asked her, "Zhong Wanqiu, is there anything good to tell me?" She thought she would ask him why he was so late, but she didn't. This little woman always hid different thoughts from other women, and she always knew what to ask and what not to ask.

Because of this, she had become special in his eyes.

"Hur hur, no."

"Really? The corners of your lips are crooked from laughing. "

"Leng Muxun, eat your apple, even apples can't stop your mouth."

He had already taken a big bite. The fragrance was crispy and very tasty. "Mm, you take a bite too."

She bit down on the apple in his hand without even lifting her head. She ate his even though she hadn't finished peeling the apple, since it was hers anyway.

"Sweet?"

"What do you think?" You're not going to eat it? Asking her even though she knew it made her subconsciously alert. She was afraid that she had fallen into his trap of words. This man had this kind of ability, she knew it.

"It's not sweet."

"Ah …" She raised her head in surprise, but her lips just now touched the apple in his hand again, "Leng Muxun, what do you mean by this?"

"Call me Xun." He looked down at her condescendingly and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

For some reason, his voice sounded somewhat strange.

"Xun, I feel that it's very sweet." She called him Xun without thinking.

The apple in his hand had been pulled out and placed on the table beside him. Then he took the unfinished apple from her hand.

All of his actions were so natural that it made her confused. They had been living together in the hospital for some time, and he had never done anything like this before.

Just as Wanqiu was in a daze, he had already reached out his hand and pressed on the switch for the headlight in the ward, turning on the dim light on the wall. The strands of dark yellow light seemed to be telling an ancient story that made her heart race.

He pressed a finger to her lips, motioning for her to be quiet, then sat down beside her. He gently pulled her body close to him and pulled her against his chest. His voice echoed in her ears, "It's really not sweet, but it has a taste of the Garden of Eden."

Her face instantly flushed red and she opened her mouth wide, but no words came out. Her slightly opened mouth made the man gently bend over as if he was inviting her, and then he pressed his lips against hers. In that instant, the softness and the touch of his lips burned her heart like fire, and she could only fall in love, not wanting to extricate herself.

She loved him.

I've loved you for a long, long time.

She remembered her mumbling before she passed out. She said she loved him.

While kissing her lips, the slowly increasing force distorted her breathing, "Xun …"

She kept calling out his name.

The tongue and the lilac, the lips and the lips, the teeth and the teeth, had long been entwined, the company of so many dark nights apart, he had slept in her warmth, but missed her by holding her in his arms, and now that he had eaten the apple she had prepared for him in the Garden of Eden, he did not want to let her go, not at all.

How long he had been celibate only he knew.

Wanted her, didn't want to wait a moment.

His hand followed the kiss and gently landed on the collar of her white hospital gown, his fingertips slowly snaked across her skin, "Wanqiu, give it to me."

"Xun..." The three words he had just spoken about the Garden of Eden kept flashing through her mind, allowing her to clearly understand what he was trying to do amidst her confusion.

His wounds had mostly healed.

She knew, and he knew, that, in fact, even if she didn't tell him, he knew she was going to be discharged tomorrow.

It's just a trauma.

But if he did not save her that night in time, then it would not only be due to her external injuries, she might also not be in this world anymore. Thinking about it, she suddenly felt that everything was so beautiful. Her hand grabbed his wrist and moved with it. It all happened so fast and strange, but she couldn't resist.

After casually extinguishing the last light in the ward, the room that was covered by the curtains no longer had moonlight or starlight. In a room without any lights, Wanqiu lied on top of his body in a panic, unsure of what to do.

Suddenly, the man's hands tightly embraced her waist. In the darkness, they could only see each other's eyes, while their breathing became faster and faster. The scorching Qi quickly entangled the two of them, making it hard for them to disperse.

"I just want you. Just you."

"Can you? Wanqiu, I really wanted you, but you were injured. "

She was already well, really, but he never let her leave the hospital.

However, when he asked, she was unable to say anything. Her two hands were at a loss as to where to place them. However, in the blink of an eye, she was grabbed by him by the neck, causing her body to be tightly embedded within his body, unable to move at all.

Her slender fingers moved to her waist, where the heaviest wound on her body had been. "Does it hurt?"

She shook her head, her voice was so tense that she couldn't speak.

It had really been a long time since he had done this.

She was afraid, but apart from being afraid, she was also extremely frantic.

That head seemed to be inviting him, making him not care about anything else …

Finally, he was relieved, but he was not willing to go out, as if he was afraid that she would disappear suddenly. He hugged her tightly, "Wanqiu …"

His sweat dripped down, soaking the two of them. They couldn't tell who was who, but they were mixed together, unable to tell who was who.

"I want to take a bath." The sweat and the sticky feeling in her body made her, who liked cleanliness, feel very uncomfortable. After a while, she mumbled to herself.

Leng Muxun leisurely sat up on top of her, pulled over her blanket and covered her with it. Then, he gently said: "Don't move."

The sickroom was like a suite at a high-class hotel, whatever you want, you have it. Leng Muxun walked into the bathroom, used hot water to soak his towel, filled it with water, then returned to the bedside and gently wiped her hands.

Wanqiu had originally wanted to come himself, but he didn't let her, and she didn't have the strength to reject him anymore. Since everything had already happened, there was no need for her to forcefully reject him.