"Four hours have passed..."
Liu Leyao stood blankly at the door of the ward, her face full of confusion and disbelief.
Those hazy eyes seemed unfocused, as if the soul had been ripped from her. And within that confusion, there was a faint hint of despair.
Now, a full two hours have passed since that crazy person left.
In other words, she just lay there at the door of the ward, like a statue, waiting for a full four hours!
Think about it, even her longest concert would only last this long.
The key point is that she was able to stand normally at the concert, sing and dance to her heart's content, show her charm, and receive cheers from the audience. Her mindset was different from now.
At this moment, fearing she might miss any sound about what was happening in the ward, she maintained the same posture, leaning forward with one hand gripping the door frame tightly, not daring to relax for a moment.
Of course, she has an audience now; a few nurses are pointing and whispering behind her, as if they're watching a lunatic.
Liu Leyao ignored these sounds and kept trying to find out what was going on inside.
But the sounds inside were exactly the same, except that Mu Liuyun's voice sounded a little hoarse than before, as if time was flowing differently inside than outside.
The posture that Liu Leyao had maintained for so long had made her legs weak and powerless, and even her waist was trembling from the movements coming from inside, as if she might collapse at any moment.
"Mu Liuyun, I will never forgive you again!"
Outside the door, Liu Leyao gritted her teeth, her eyes wide open, her facial muscles twitching slightly with anger, as if she had fallen into a state of madness. Yet, within that madness, there was also an undisguised look of envy.
Meanwhile, Chu Yaqin in the room was also starting to feel overwhelmed.
Everyone in the world longs to be in a high position and enjoy the power and pleasures that come with it. But only when you're actually in that position do you understand the hardships and exhaustion involved.
Chu Yaqin felt this way at that moment. Although she felt good, she still felt a little powerless.
On the other hand, although Mu Liuyun's voice was slightly hoarse and he sounded somewhat exhausted, he was actually far from being at his limit.
Not only that...
"Xiaoyun, you're so tiny, how come you're not small?"
Chu Yaqin suddenly uttered such an extremely vulgar and explicit remark.
Upon hearing this, Mu Liuyun was taken aback at first, then suddenly turned her head away. Her pretty face, which was covered with pink sweat from the intense exercise, instantly became even more flushed.
He inwardly cursed: How could Chu Yaqin say such shameless things!
If I continue to spend time with her like this, I'm afraid my little face will eventually turn into a monkey's bottom.
Time passed slowly, and finally, after another long half hour, the two of them stopped to rest.
At this moment, Chu Yaqin was completely limp and powerless. After using all her strength to carry Mu Liuyun, who had just finished dressing, to the cot, she collapsed like a lump of mud next to Mu Liuyun.
Only at this moment did she reveal a hint of the delicate and graceful demeanor that a woman should possess.
Mu Liuyun lay there quietly, her body barely moving, but she felt a sharp pain all over her body.
He looked down at his body and saw that his fair skin was covered with shocking red marks and teeth marks of varying depths, as if he had been through a fierce battle.
The one who created these marks was none other than Chu Yaqin, who was as ravenous as a wolf.
Recalling the embarrassing scenes from just now, Mu Liuyun couldn't help but shudder.
He instinctively picked up his phone from beside his pillow, and the moment the screen lit up, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "It's two o'clock!"
You know, he woke up before 10 o'clock, but four hours had passed in the blink of an eye. Time flew by like a white horse galloping past a crack in the wall. It felt like he was in a mental time chamber, desperately cultivating. Not only did it consume a lot of time, but it also left him with so many "training marks" and drenched in sweat.
Mu Liuyun muttered, "Now I'm completely unclean..."
Upon hearing this, Chu Yaqin pulled him into her arms, letting him curl up like a kitten in her embrace: "It's okay, Xiaoyun, I will take responsibility for you."
However, he is not the kind of person who would complain after getting a good deal.
While there was indeed some element of coercion involved in this incident, on the other hand, if he had truly been unwilling, this intimate encounter probably wouldn't have lasted so long.
After much thought, he felt something was off; an inexplicable feeling lingered in his mind.
However, he soon felt relieved.
Oh well, since I've already called him "husband," what's there to be conflicted about?
In this respect, it is just as Mu Lixiong said: you just go ahead and do it, he will convince himself.
Having figured this out, Mu Liuyun took a deep breath and slowly reached her hand toward Chu Yaqin's abdomen.
He carefully lifted the corner of her clothes to check the condition of the wound under the gauze.
Mu Liuyun's actions led Chu Yaqin to misunderstand. The usually assertive Chu Yaqin unconsciously added a hint of reluctance to her tone: "Want more? Then... Xiaoyun, it's your turn."
Upon hearing this, Mu Liuyun was taken aback at first, but then she could no longer suppress her laughter and burst out laughing.
"Oh dear, what are you thinking! I just wanted to check your wound!"
As he spoke, he gently bent down and carefully examined Chu Yaqin's wounds.
Just now, the huge commotion almost shook the entire room. The bedside table, which had been sitting quietly beside the bed, now seemed to have been hit by an invisible force, tilting to one side and sliding down to the side of the cot.
Now the accompanying bed has two bedside tables.
"Oh, then take a look."
Hearing Mu Liuyun's words, Chu Yaqin didn't feel shy at all. She directly lifted her clothes and let Mu Liuyun see her belly.
When the two of them had no relationship, she didn't care about these things. Now that she has done what she should do, what is there to mind?
Mu Liuyun looked at it; there was no blood on the gauze, but there was some blood on the bed sheet.
"It seems like there's bleeding, let's call a doctor."
As she was speaking, Mu Liuyun was about to press the bell when Chu Yaqin grabbed her hand.
Turning his head, he saw Chu Yaqin lying on the bed, smiling sweetly at him, and making a "shh" gesture.
"Silly boy."
"...oh oh."
Mu Liuyun once again turned into a little monkey's bottom that hit Newton's head.
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