MTL - Husband Indulges In Hidden Marriage-Chapter 4017 Try it. Does it still hurt?
Chapter 4017: Try it, does it still hurt?
Xuetuan was already very tired, but he kept his spirits up and waited for Rong Yin to come back.
When he finally came back, he seemed...not very happy when he saw himself?
My heart skipped a beat.
My heart is like falling into an ice cellar, getting colder little by little.
The initial anticipation has turned into embarrassment.
Standing up, she stood there awkwardly, at a loss, "Are you hungry?"
“A little bit.” Rong Yin nodded lightly and continued to unbutton his shirt.
Smoothly unbuttoned two buttons and felt like I could breathe a lot easier.
"Then let me eat something with you?" As Xuetuan spoke, he walked towards him involuntarily. Carefully, he stretched out his hand and grabbed his sleeve.
He lowered his eyes and saw the white hand, with slender fingers as moist as jade. When he noticed his gaze, Xue Tuan's fingertips shrank.
Took it back.
Rong Yin paused and said in a deep voice, unable to hide his exhaustion, "If you are tired, go up and rest first. You don't have to accompany me."
"I'm not tired." Xue Tuan's red lips slightly curved, "I happen to be hungry too."
Rong Yin said thoughtfully, "Have you taken your medicine?"
“Eat at eight o’clock.”
It is now twelve o'clock in the morning, almost one o'clock, and she must take it every four hours, otherwise her wound will hurt.
He nodded and whispered, "I'll go up and take a shower first, and I'll come down to eat later."
"good."
The smile on her lips was full of bright vitality.
Rong Yin's eyes were stunned for a few seconds before he looked away and stepped upstairs.
That faint smile was like the illusion of a snowball. He shook his head and threw the unrealistic thoughts behind him.
She entered the kitchen. The night servant was preparing midnight snacks. When he saw her coming in, he said nervously, "Miss Shangguan, why did you come in? There is a lot of fumes in the kitchen and you are still injured. Go out and rest quickly."
“Let me see if there is anything I can’t help.”
"No, no, no, we'll do the work. Just wait a moment and you'll be able to eat right away." Even if the servant had a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to ask her to help herself.
So, after talking a lot, he invited her out.
Twenty minutes later, the face in the nightgown disappeared.
The black hair is a little messy and has not been dried after washing, but he doesn't seem to mind.
A faint look of fatigue can be seen between the eyebrows.
Xuetuan sat on the sofa, resting his chin on his hands in boredom, tapping his face with his fingertips.
The sound of footsteps approaching, she raised her head, the joy in her eyes went straight into the depths of his eyes, "Have you finished washing?"
"Yeah." 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 and wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
The faint body fragrance rushes into her arms along with her soft and delicate body.
“Be careful.” He lowered his head and warned.
Xue Tuan frowned and said in a low voice, "My ankle... seems to be twisted."
The next second, she was pushed back to the sofa by a pair of strong hands.
The man in a nightgown squatted in front of her, holding her ankle with his well-jointed hands and inspecting her carefully.
“It’s not a sprain, it’s probably just a twist.” Rong Yin moved the joints for her and raised his eyes, “Try it, does it still hurt?”
Turning his ankle, Xue Tuan shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
“That’s good.” Put down her feet and put on her shoes for her.
Standed up and walked directly to the restaurant, "Let's have a late night snack."
"good."
Standing up, her ankle really didn’t hurt. She walked slowly, while men, who are tall and have long legs, walked fast.
After a while, she noticed that his pace slowed down, as if he was deliberately accommodating her.
(End of this chapter)
