Lu Bingchuan's face suddenly turned cold and he suddenly opened the door.
On the big bed, a petite figure was curled up on its side.
Her face was flushed, her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she was groaning in discomfort.
Lu Bingchuan's breathing stagnated. He walked a few steps to the bedside and reached out to feel the temperature of her forehead.
My skin was burning hot, I really had a fever.
If no one finds out, it will burn out sooner or later.
Jiang Ningyan was dizzy and felt an arm passing through her legs. Then, she was lifted up horizontally.
This embrace is warm and strong, and I feel very safe.
It must be a handsome guy holding her.
She wanted to open her eyes and look, but she didn't have the strength to do it, so she just reached out and touched around a few times.
The big hand across her waist tightened, and a deep and pleasant male voice came from her ear, "Don't move."
The voice was very familiar, but Jiang Ningyan couldn't remember who it was.
My brain stopped working and I had no choice but to let him hold me.
Soon, she smelled a strong smell of disinfectant, and people were whispering around her, mentioning words like "injection".
Jiang Ningyan was like a frightened kitten, her fur standing on end.
She forced herself to open her eyes and looked at several men in white coats with serious faces. She shuddered and shrank back.
"No, I don't want an injection..."
In her memory, injections have always been a terrifying thing.
The word is associated with the cluttered storage room of the orphanage, the fat child approaching with a needle, smiling, and the sharp, cold pain...
The person in his arms was shaking so violently that Lu Bingchuan tightened his arms, leaned over and gently soothed him, "Okay, no injections, don't be afraid."
I think Jiang Ningyan is delicate and afraid of pain the most.
Lu Bingchuan nodded slightly to the doctors and said, "Please prescribe some medicine. Sorry for the trouble."
The most experienced among them is Director Liu Mei, who is in her early forties and has been a friend of Gao Qiaolan for many years.
I have seen Lu Bingchuan many times before, but this is the first time I see him so nervous, especially towards a young girl.
Liu Mei came back with the medicine and saw Lu Bingchuan sitting upright beside the bed, his eyes still fixed on the person on the bed. She couldn't help but smile.
"Bingchuan, don't worry too much. It's just a fever caused by catching a cold. You'll be fine soon after taking some medicine."
She still remembered that a few years ago, Lu Bingchuan was in danger while on a mission and was sent to the hospital covered in blood. Without anesthesia, he didn't make a sound during the entire operation.
Now facing this girl, he is so distressed just because she has a common fever. He must be really moved.
It seems that from now on, Qiaolan won’t have to sigh and complain about her son not solving his personal problems!
Lu Bingchuan hummed lightly and took the medicine. "Aunt Liu, you go ahead and do your work. I'm here."
Liu Mei nodded with a smile, and before leaving, she helped them close the door.
There was silence in her ears. Jiang Ningyan was drowsy and was about to continue sleeping when someone spoke again.
"Wake up, it's time to take your medicine."
The voice was low and pleasant, but she didn't want to pay attention to it. She turned her face to the side, trying to block it out.
The next second, a hand covered her face and touched it gently.
"Take the medicine and go to sleep."
Jiang Ningyan's whole body was burning hot, but when the hand touched her, she felt cool and comfortable. She couldn't help but raise her face and rub against the fingertips again.
The hand stiffened for a moment, then quickly retracted, and the coolness disappeared along with it.
Jiang Ningyan opened her eyes dissatisfiedly, and in her unclear vision, a handsome face that was so handsome that it could shock the world and make ghosts cry was right in front of her.
He has long, sword-like eyebrows, strong and sharp bone structure, thick and long eyelashes, and dark eyes as deep as a dark pool, making it impossible to see any emotion in them.
Those beautiful thin lips opened and closed, as if saying... open your mouth?
Jiang Ningyan's eyes lit up, she understood, he wanted to kiss her!
She tilted her little face up and kissed him on the lips.
The next second, a sharp pain came from my jaw.
Lu Bingchuan pinched her chin with such force that he almost crushed her. His eyes were filled with turbulent waves, and it was unclear whether it was shame or anger.
"It hurts...be gentle..."
The corners of Jiang Ningyan's eyes turned red, and tears filled her eyes in an instant.
What? It was obviously the man who wanted to kiss her, and he really kissed her, but he had a gloomy face, as if she had flirted with him.
Lu Bingchuan's face was cold, and there was a hint of gnashing of teeth in his voice.
"Jiang Ningyan, do you know what you are doing?"
"I'm kissing you." Jiang Ning's eyes were misty and she felt wronged. "You hurt me..."
Her voice was soft and delicate, like a feather, stirring ripples in people's hearts.
Lu Bingchuan's eyes were dim, he slowly let go, his voice slightly hoarse.
"You're confused because of the fever. I won't bother with you this time, and I won't do it again."
Jiang Ningyan blinked lightly, not knowing whether she had heard it or not.
Lu Bingchuan rubbed his eyebrows, straightened up and kept some distance. Why was he talking about this with a patient?
Once the fever subsides, there is a high probability that the person will forget what happened just now.
"Brother Chuan."
Jiang Ningyan didn't know where she got the strength from, but she propped herself up and sat up. With her black hair and fair skin, she called him in a sweet voice.
Lu Bingchuan glanced over and asked, "What?"
I just warned him, and I thought he would behave himself.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ningyan is someone who knows how to escalate things.
She hooked her arms around the man's neck, and her soft body slipped into his arms. She grabbed his collar with her white fingertips and kissed him regardless of anything.
This time it wasn't a touch and go.
She recalled a technique she had seen somewhere, and followed the shape of the thin lips, carefully biting and sucking them.
The movements were random, yet deadly and seductive.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Just when she thought Lu Bingchuan would not react and was about to retreat, a big hand suddenly grabbed her waist, and the man leaned over and pressed down domineeringly.
The chin was forced to lift, the breaths entangled, and the city was conquered.
The dominant power changed hands instantly.
Although he had a cold and abstinent face, his kiss was completely the opposite.
Fierce and cruel, with a strong sense of aggressiveness.
Jiang Ningyan had no way to avoid it, her eyelashes fluttered, her breathing became disordered, and a slight hum escaped from the tip of her teeth.
His body, already feeling drowsy, was now completely limp without any strength at all.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Bingchuan finally let her go.
Jiang Ningyan's eyes were misty and watery, her bright red mouth was slightly open, her breath was disordered, her creamy little face was a delicate pink, and even her ears were red.
Like a charming blooming rose, it makes people want to continue bullying it.
Lu Bingchuan's fingertips brushed across her moist lips, and the thin calluses caused a slight itch.
His black eyes were dark, like a storm brewing.
"Yan Yan, are you satisfied?"
Jiang Ningyan seemed to have not yet come to her senses. She stared at him eagerly for several seconds, then reached out and gently stroked his face.
Her red lips pursed, her gaze revealing a hint of possessiveness, "Mine."
Lu Bingchuan hummed, and curled his lips slightly, "It's yours."
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