Sheng Tingyuan was silent for a moment, and finally whispered: "I'm not worried about the patient's surgical results, I just don't want your hand to be injured."

Ye Chuyi: "Wow, is that so? I don't believe it."

Sheng Tingyuan was helpless: "Why don't you believe it?"

"Because you never paid attention to my hands before you knew I was Doctor Anxin."

"That's because I didn't know you had such a precious pair of hands. Studying medicine is hard, and every outstanding doctor has to spend a lot of time practicing. I don't want your efforts to go to waste, nor do I want the medical skills that you are so proud of to be affected."

Ye Chuyi's brain was assaulted by the heat and she felt overwhelmed by his scorching body temperature. She had no intention of figuring out the truth in his words. It didn't matter anyway.

When he finished speaking, she asked, "Can you let me go first? I'm dying of thirst and I want to drink some water."

Sheng Tingyuan handed her a bottle of mineral water: "Drink this."

Ye Chuyi took the mineral water and felt a little strange: "Isn't there water on the coffee table? Why did you take a bottle of mineral water to drink?"

Sheng Tingyuan leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I suspect there's something in the water. It's safer to drink mineral water."

Ye Chuyi felt that he was too close, so she tilted her head and moved a little further away from him: "Auntie Wang? No way, when I came back, she gave me a glass of honey water, and I drank it all."

"Yeah, I drank a glass too. Besides the problem with the honey water, there must have been something added to the meal I ate at my mom's house. She must have been so anxious waiting for her grandson that she resorted to all kinds of dirty tricks."

Ye Chuyi: “…”

No wonder she started to feel hot on the way back, she thought it was because of the mutton soup!

She silently unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and just took a sip when she heard Sheng Tingyuan say again: "I forgot to say, I've already drunk this bottle. If you drink it again, it's like we're indirectly kissing."

Ye Chuyi spit out the water with a "puff": "Sheng Tingyuan! You can keep silent!"

Of course she knew that he had drunk the bottle of water; after all, half of it was gone. But he insisted on exposing it, making her embarrassed.

In the dim light, Sheng Tingyuan chuckled, took out a new bottle, unscrewed the cap and handed it to her: "I haven't drunk this bottle yet."

Ye Chuyi wanted to pour all the mineral water on his head. She snorted coldly: "Childish."

Sheng Tingyuan chuckled: "It's a fresh word. No one has ever said this to me except you."

Ye Chuyi had already taken the new bottle of water and gulped down half of it, finally relieving his thirst.

But the hot feeling did not subside.

She touched Sheng Tingyuan's arm again, and he seemed to be hotter than hers.

When she touched him, Sheng Tingyuan's heart trembled slightly. She had no idea that he could not withstand the slightest touch from her.

Tang Jin was not polite at all to his son. He gave him plenty of treats, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to satisfy Ye Chuyi.

Ye Chuyi's body was also very hot, and the heat was transmitted to him through the thin clothes, adding fuel to the fire on his body which was already about to burn.

She smelled good, and her voice was beautiful, and she lay on top of him, making him happy and painful.

He felt like he was about to explode, but he still suppressed himself with his strong willpower and spoke to her in a gentle voice: "Are you still angry with me?"

"Why are you angry? I'm not angry!"

"You're not going home if you're not angry?"

"Oh, I think it's fine for you to live yours and I to live mine."

Ye Chuyi said, and tried to get up again, but was pushed back by Sheng Tingyuan again: "Don't move."

Ye Chuyi felt very wronged. She didn't move at all. He poked her like that and she didn't dare to move at all.

But she couldn't just lie on him all the time, right? She had to get up eventually, right? If she got up, she would touch him, right?

Fortunately, the lights were not on, otherwise her face would have been so red that it would have been unbearable to look at. It would have been so embarrassing.

Sheng Tingyuan pulled her up and put his arm around her waist: "Go home and live, that's all I ask."

"Then ask Aunt Wang to move the bed back to me. There is only one bed left in the master bedroom. I don't believe you don't know."

"Ok, I know."

Not only did he know, he also condoned it.

He lowered his head slightly and kissed her forehead: "I'll move the bed back to you tomorrow."

Ye Chuyi froze, his brain suddenly lost all response, only the soft and warm touch went from his forehead to his heart, lingering.

Sheng Tingyuan actually wanted to do something else, but he didn't want to do it under the control of drugs, nor did he want to force Ye Chuyi.

A kiss on the forehead was probably her limit.

He suppressed his boiling blood and clamoring senses, picked up Ye Chuyi horizontally, and walked up the stairs steadily, step by step.

Ye Chuyi didn't know if she was frightened by his kiss. She didn't move at all, and didn't even make a sound. She was as obedient as a cat with its claws retracted.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like