After the flash marriage, the fierce Jiuye kissed and hugged every day

Wen Zhihe saw that he was holding a silver box in his hand. The box was not big, about the size of a shoe box. It looked heavy and she didn't know what was inside.

After Fu Yuheng put the box on the bedside table, he turned and went to the bathroom. After a few minutes, he was seen walking out of the bathroom and walking slowly towards her.

As he walked, he raised his bony fingers and slowly unbuttoned his black suit.

One, two, as he slowly took off his coat, walked to the bed and placed it on the edge.

Wen Zhihe didn't know what he meant by this, and stared at his movements with a vigilant look.

Why did he take off his clothes?

It's not broad daylight, what is he doing?

Wen Zhihe's clear almond-shaped eyes widened as she looked at the man standing beside the bed.

The black shirt outlines his lean and sturdy waist, making him look even colder and more restrained.

Fu Yuheng sat on the edge of the bed, slowly unbuttoning the top two buttons of his shirt with his fingers, his smooth neck lines faintly revealed, revealing an extreme desire.

Then he unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, revealing his extremely powerful arms.

His knuckles were slender and white, and as beautiful as fine white jade.

Fu Yuheng raised his hand and prepared to lift the quilt covering her.

But he was unexpectedly protected by the little girl, "You, what do you want to do?"

She grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands, covering herself, leaving only her head exposed, to investigate the situation.

Fu Yuheng seemed to see through her thoughts. He supported himself on the bed with his hands, leaned forward, and slowly approached her.

Wen Zhihe swallowed nervously. What on earth was he doing?

Ah!

It’s not going to be…

No, no, no!

They had only agreed to get married, and she remembered clearly that this job was not included in the agreement.

Besides, she is not qualified for the job now.

The degree of difficulty is too great!

"If you come over here again, I won't be polite."

The soft voice had no deterrent effect at all, and it kept sending him threatening messages in an attempt to scare him off.

But in Fu Yuheng's opinion, she was like a kitten that had not yet been weaned. Apart from being cute, she had no lethality at all.

It was just tickling his heart, making him feel itchy, and he wanted to hold her in his arms and rub her hard.

Seeing that the man was still getting closer to her, Wen Zhihe immediately became nervous and leaned back.

A handsome and seductive face approached her, and the distance between them was instantly shortened.

The man's warm breath pressed down, "What are you doing?"

Wen Zhihe looked at the eyes so close to her, and her whole body froze, unable to move.

She defended the quilt to the death, shook her head, and said firmly, "No, no, no!"

Fu Yuheng looked at the cute little girl with rosy cheeks and teased her with interest, "What's wrong?"

"Anyway, I can't do that now. I'm not ready yet."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yuheng couldn't help but chuckle, and a beautiful arc appeared on the corner of his handsome lips. "Little idiot, what are you thinking about? How can I change the medicine with you without lifting the quilt?"

Wen Zhihe was stunned and asked, "Change, change the medicine?"

It turned out that he lifted the quilt off her to change her medicine.

It seems that I misunderstood him.

She thought it was...

Wen Zhihe, what are you doing? Why are you thinking about all that?

How embarrassing!!!!

Wen Zhihe felt even more ashamed, and even her ears were stained with rosy red.

You can't let your imagination run wild anymore. You just have a contractual relationship with him.

Besides, no matter who others like, it is impossible for them to like someone like her. She feels that she has no qualifications and blessings to enjoy the love of others.

I must be sober and clearer. I must not have any more random thoughts or be confused.

Fu Yuheng looked at her with his deep starry eyes, and said in a hoarse and seductive voice, "Well, what were you thinking about just now? Why is your face so red?"

Wen Zhihe was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into immediately. "I didn't, I didn't think anything."

Fu Yuheng smiled with the corners of his lips raised, and said "Oh" meaningfully.

What does he mean by this?

Did he know what I was thinking just now?

If that's the case, then she is really, really, really embarrassed!

Fu Yuheng opened the small box on the bedside table, which was filled with bottles and jars, as well as some western medicines. He took out the ointment and disinfectant that Gu Tingan had given him before, as well as a box of cotton swabs, from the box and put them on the bedside table.

After preparing all the things needed to change the dressing, Fu Yuheng sat down and said, "Open your mouth."

Wen Zhihe's watery eyes were filled with confusion, "Ah?"

Why do you open your mouth while applying medicine?

Fu Yuheng took out a candy from his pocket, tore open the bag, and personally fed the snow-white candy into her mouth.

The candy is mellow and smooth in the mouth, with a strong milky flavor and just the right sweetness.

Wen Zhihe's cheeks were slightly bulging with candies, and she looked adorable.

Fu Yuheng was afraid that she would feel pain, so he gave her a candy in advance like he was coaxing a child, hoping that it would make her feel much better.

Wen Zhihe felt sweet in her heart as she held the milk-flavored candy in her mouth.

Fu Yuheng lifted the quilt, held her calves, and slowly rolled up the corners of her trousers.

Wen Zhihe felt his warm palm touching her skin, which brought a tingling sensation. She instinctively wanted to step back, but he held her tightly, making her unable to move. "I, I can do it myself."

"Be good and don't move."

His tone was unspeakably gentle, and seemed to carry a kind of magic that brought Wen Zhihe into a magic circle. She was so obedient that she didn't dare to move, allowing him to treat her wounds.

Fu Yuheng removed the gauze that had been bandaged on her last night. The bleeding had stopped, but the glaring wound was still there.

Looking at the wound on her leg, I felt very guilty. I blamed myself for not protecting her well, which led to her injury, and for not appearing by her side to protect her at the first time, which led to her being frightened.

Fu Yuheng felt very guilty and distressed.

He picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in an appropriate amount of disinfectant, and disinfected the area around the wound first. He drooped his eyelashes and gently applied the disinfectant on his leg.

The disinfectant spread over her skin, giving her a cool feeling.

After disinfecting, Fu Yuheng picked up the ointment, squeezed out a little, put it on his fingertips, and gently applied the ointment to her.

He moved very gently and carefully, as if he was handling some precious treasure that would break if touched.

His fingertips gently stroked her skin, and her legs felt like they were electrified, with a tingling sensation that spread from her legs all the way to her limbs.

Even the tip of my heart feels itchy and tingling.

She subconsciously shrank back, but Fu Yuheng soon grasped her legs again, holding them in his warm palms.

Wen Zhihe bit her soft lower lip nervously with her pearly teeth, looking at the man in front of her who was applying medicine for her.

He has a charming face and a great body. With a man as outstanding as him, his wife will surely be very happy in the future.

Wen Zhihe was staring at his handsome face in a trance. Fu Yuheng raised his head and met his gaze unexpectedly.