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Her delicate little hands moved restlessly in Wenren Chen's hands, and Wenren Chen's breathing changed.

Can't hold it down.

With a twist of his knuckles, he pressed his arm against her neck, drawing her face into his embrace. Wenren Chen lowered his head, his lips brushing against Zhou Yi's ear, his voice low and husky: "Don't move."

Zhou Yi was very worried. She couldn't see anything because her eyes were covered, which filled her with fear.

I'm worried something might happen to my husband.

but.

In a flash, he pressed her head into his arms, his hot breath falling on her earlobe, instantly turning her ears red.

Zhou Yi clearly heard a sound she had never heard before.

It was dark, heavy, and muffled.

Is that your voice, sir?

What's wrong, sir?

Zhou Yi wanted to see Wenren Chen, but he covered her eyes tightly, so she couldn't see him, and he wouldn't let her see him either.

Zhou Yi was very worried.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Her husband had never done this before, and she was really scared, afraid that something might have happened to him.

Wenren Chen's ear was close to Zhou Yi's ear, and his lips even brushed against her ear.

He heard her worried words, but he didn't say anything. Instead, his lips gently touched her hair.

Zhou Yi could clearly feel the movement coming from her ear, being rubbed and ground against her.

It's very hot, like it's on fire.

However, she didn't say anything more, because she felt that this might make the gentleman feel better.

Are you feeling unwell, sir?

Is that the injury on your forehead?

But she didn't feel that way.

That is how the matter?

Zhou Yi frowned, her fingers gripping Wenren Chen's shirt tightly, her waist being pinched and pressed down by him.

Zhou Yi didn't move an inch; she just lay softly in his arms, as if he wanted to do anything.

It’s okay.

As long as he feels better.

Under the dark sky, the lights were bright, cars drove by one after another, tall buildings were quickly left behind, and streetlights shone beams of light into the room.

Then, in the deep gloom and the flickering light and shadow, in the back seat of the car, the tall, powerful man held the soft woman in his arms tightly. His eyes were closed, his long eyelashes trembled, and his lips landed on her ear, lingering with tender kisses...

Time slipped away silently, and the scenery outside the car window kept changing.

The car drove smoothly into Qishan and then came to a steady stop outside the gate of the old house.

the back seat of the car.

Zhou Yi leaned against Wenren Chen's chest. His hand no longer covered her eyes, but instead rested on the back of her head, pressing her down to prevent her from moving or leaving.

Meanwhile, the hand gripping her waist did not loosen its grip even slightly.

As Zhou Yi listened to Wenren Chen's heartbeat, which gradually became steady after being extremely fast, his fever also gradually returned to normal.

The gentleman seems to be better.

However, she still dared not move.

I'm afraid that if I move, my husband will feel uncomfortable.

At that moment, the car stopped, and Zhou Yi looked at the scenery outside and said softly, "Sir, we've arrived."

Wenren Chen leaned back in his chair, his eyes closed, no longer pressing his ear against hers.

He opened his eyes as a soft, gentle voice came from his arms.

It was the dead of night, and the wind and waves were calm.

The terrifying darkness within was completely hidden in this deep night, no longer surging out uncontrollably.

He said, "Get out of the car."

Upon hearing his voice, Zhou Yi quickly looked up at him, only to see his usual indifferent face, and even his deep eyes showed no sign of anything amiss.

Zhou Yi was stunned.

The man looked... and seemed to be alright...

That...that just now...

The large hand that had been gripping her waist withdrew, and the arm that had been encircling her loosened. Wenren Chen lowered his eyes and gazed at her.

His eyes were clear, but slightly moist, as if he had pinched him too hard.

He raised his hand, his fingertips landing on her cheek, stroking under her eyelids: "I'm sorry, I hurt you."

He apologized to her.

Zhou Yi's eyes widened, then she quickly shook her head: "No, no, sir, I'm fine. Are you alright? How are you? Should we go to the hospital?"

After saying that, he seemed to remember something, looked outside, and said, "I'll call the family doctor."

Zhou Yi immediately got out of the car to call the doctor.

But her waist was tightened, and he held her tightly in his arms in an instant.

Zhou Yi looked at Wenren Chen: "Sir..."

Wenren Chen stared into those eyes; they were so pure, so pure that you wanted to possess them.

All.

He said, "That's a normal bodily reaction."

Zhou Yi was stunned.

A normal bodily reaction?

This... what does this mean?

Can a person's body suddenly become hot, have a rapid heartbeat, or experience changes in voice?

But she never did that.

Is it because she is too young and hasn't reached the legal age yet?

For a moment, her face showed a blank expression of confusion and bewilderment.

Wenren Chen said, "You'll know later."

Will she find out later?

Does that mean she is indeed young and not old enough?

Zhou Yi roughly understood, but asked, "Sir, are you really alright?"

Her husband had been covering her eyes and had been burning her hair for a long time.

It doesn't feel as simple as the gentleman described.

Wenren Chen said, "Things will be better from now on."

after?

How long after that?

She could clearly feel the pain her husband was experiencing.

If this takes a long time, will the gentleman be in constant pain?

Zhou Yixin was anxious and said, "Sir, how long is a long time? If it's too long, I feel you'll be in a lot of discomfort."

Wenren Chen moved his fingertips, and the hand that landed on her waist pressed her down.

He looked into her eyes and said, "At most three months."

"March?"

Zhou Yi relaxed, and then a smile appeared on her face: "That's great, I thought it would take a long time."

March was alright; it passed by in the blink of an eye.

soon.

However, thinking of something, Zhou Yi's smile disappeared, and she looked at Wenren Chen, saying, "Sir, what are you going to do about this March? You were feeling very unwell just now, do you need to take any medicine?"

In Zhou Yi's case, feeling unwell means taking medicine, but her husband's situation seems to be different.

Wenren Chen said, "No need, it's enough that you're by my side."

"Just like, just now."

Zhou Yi understood, her little face serious, and said, "Okay, I'll stay by your side, sir."

"If you feel unwell, please tell me."

After saying that, another question came to mind: "Does that happen every day? Is there a pattern? Is there a specific time?"

Wenren Chen remained silent.

Zhou Yi looked at him, her eyes full of doubt.

The gentleman did not answer.

what happened?

Wenren Chen rubbed her waist with his fingertips, staring into her eyes for a long time before saying, "Get out of the car."

After saying that, he led her out of the car.

Zhou Yi waited for Wenren Chen's answer, but to his surprise, he did not reply.

That's normal.

This is her husband's private matter, and no matter how worried she is, she can't ask too many questions.

Zhou Yi didn't ask any more questions.

The two got out of the car, and Wenren Chen put his arm around her and led her into the old house. At this moment, Zhou Yi thought of something and quickly turned around, only to see Lao Fang carrying a medical kit walking behind them.

I was two steps away from them.

Upon seeing the medical kit, Zhou Yi relaxed and said to Lao Fang, "Lao Fang, give me the medical kit."

She had just wanted to ask Lao Fang if the medical kit had been returned to the old house.

Old Fang said, "Young Madam, I'll take care of it."

"Give me."