Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 4017 Try it, does it still hurt?
Xue Tuan was already very tired, but he braced himself up and waited for Rong Yin to come back.

Finally when he came back, seeing himself, he seemed... not very happy?
My heart thumped.

My heart, which was like falling into an ice cellar, became cold little by little.

The initial expectation has turned into embarrassment.

Standing up, she stood there awkwardly, at a loss, "Are you hungry?"

"A little bit." Rong Yin nodded slightly, and continued to unbutton his shirt.

The two buttons were undone smoothly, and I felt that my breathing became much easier.

"Then I'll eat with you?" While Xuetuan was speaking, she couldn't help walking towards him, and cautiously stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve.

Looking down, she saw that white hand, the slender fingers were as moist as jade, and felt his gaze, Xue Tuan flinched at her fingertips.

I took it back.

Rong Yin stopped in his tracks, with a low voice, unable to hide his exhaustion, "If you are tired, go up and rest first, and don't have to accompany me."

"Not tired." Xuetuan's red lips slightly curved, "I happen to be hungry too."

Rong Yin was thoughtful, "Have you taken your medicine?"

"Eat at eight o'clock."

Now at twelve o'clock in the morning, it's almost one o'clock, and it needs to be taken every four hours, otherwise her wound will hurt.

Nodding his head, he whispered, "I'll go up to take a shower first, and come down to eat later."

"it is good."

The smile on her lips was full of bright vigor.

Rong Yin's eyes were astonished for a few seconds before he looked away and walked upstairs.

That vague smile, like Xue Tuan's illusion, shook his head, throwing that unrealistic thought behind him.

She entered the kitchen, and the servant on duty was preparing supper. Seeing her coming in, she said nervously, "Miss Shangguan, why did you come in? The kitchen is full of oily smoke, and you are still injured. Go out and rest quickly."

"Let me see if there is anything I can do to help."

"No, no, no, we'll be busy. Just wait for a while, and you'll be able to eat right away." I lent the servant a hundred guts, but she didn't dare to ask her to help in person.

So, after grinding his lips, he invited her out.

Twenty minutes later, Rong Yin, who was wearing a nightgown, came down.

Black hair, a little messy, hasn't been dried after washing, but he doesn't seem to mind it.

Between the brows, a faint look of fatigue can be seen.

Xuetuan was sitting on the sofa, resting her chin on her bored hands, tapping her face with her fingertips.

The sound of footsteps approached, she raised her head, and the joy in her eyes slammed into the depths of his eyes, "Are you done washing?"

"En." Xuetuan stood up, so excited that he lost his footing, lost his balance, and fell into his arms.

With quick eyes and quick hands, the man stretched out his long arms to wrap around her slender waist.

The faint scent of body, along with the soft and tender body, crashed into the bosom together.

"Be careful." He lowered his head and warned.

Xue Tuan frowned, and said in a low voice, "The ankle... seems to be sprained."

The next second, she was pushed back onto the sofa by a pair of strong hands.

A man in a nightgown squatted in front of her, his bony hands were holding her ankles, carefully examining them.

"There is no sprain, it should just be a twist." Rong Yin moved his joints for her, raised his eyes, "Try it, does it still hurt?"

Turning her ankle, Xue Tuan shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"That's good." Put down her feet and put the shoes on for her.

He stood up and walked to the restaurant, "Let's have a late-night snack."

"it is good."

Standing up, her ankle really didn't hurt. She walked slowly, while a man was tall and had long legs, so he walked fast.

After a while, she noticed that his pace had slowed down, as if deliberately accommodating her.

(End of this chapter)