Chapter 234 Ayan, help me
President Manzun?
Lin Yan didn't take his words seriously at all and was joking with him.
"How do you want me to see it?"
Xing Yu: "Ayan, I'm serious."
Lin Yan said casually: "Forget it, if you are the president of Manzun, I am not worthy of you. I still prefer a love where the gap between us is not too big."
Xing Yu wanted to confess, but he was choked when he heard what Lin Yan said.
Is this also a negative point?
"Okay." Lin Yan pushed the wheelchair towards the bedroom: "It's late, go to bed."
Xing Yu: "Aren't you hungry? Eat something and then rest."
"I won't feel hungry when you hold me while I sleep."
Lin Yan pushed him into the bathroom and reached out to take off his clothes.
Xing Yu held her hand and said, "Silly girl, your surgical wound hasn't healed yet, so you can't touch water."
"I know. I wasn't planning on giving you a bath. I was just trying to wipe you down and make you feel more comfortable."
Xing Yu still didn't let go of her wrist: "Please fill some water and put it aside. I'll do it myself."
"No, it's not convenient for you."
"convenient."
"inconvenient."
“I usually do it myself.”
Lin Yan sat on the toilet lid and teased him, "Xing Yu, we haven't seen each other for over 400 days, and you're still shy?"
Xing Yu's eyes flashed with a subtle concealment. He didn't explain and coaxed her: "Ayan, be obedient and wait for me outside. I will do it myself."
Lin Yan felt something was wrong.
This is not Xing Yu's style. He used to want her to flirt with him.
There must be a reason why I suddenly feel so awkward.
"No, I'm going to wipe it off today."
The next second, she stood up and tried to pull at his shirt.
Xing Yu understood her personality and was a man of his word, and he would not stop until she had wiped it off.
I couldn't persuade her, so I had to compromise and follow her.
When his shirt was taken off, Lin Yan didn't notice anything until the towel wiped his back, then Lin Yan's hand suddenly stopped.
His pupils gradually dilated, and the burn-like scar on his back stung his eyeballs.
Xing Yu noticed her gaze, turned his wheelchair towards her, took the towel from her hand, and deliberately said in a teasing tone: "What's that expression? Do you dislike me?"
Lin Yan's eyes were filled with distress: "What happened? Who hurt you?"
"I got hurt in Lantai." Xing Yu said lightly, smiling, "Ayan, I have thick skin, so it doesn't hurt."
Lin Yan felt upset, and she felt even worse when she saw his indifferent expression.
Can't say a word.
Xing Yu continued to tease her: "Ayan, it's okay if the injury is not on your face. I'm poor and disabled. If my face is also ruined, I will feel ashamed."
Lin Yan stared at him and still didn't say anything.
The eye sockets were slightly red.
Xing Yu didn't want to see her cry, so he moved his wheelchair closer to her and habitually hooked her chin with his index finger: "Ayan, this is so nice. The scar on my back is not an ordinary scar. You have it, and I have it too. We have a high-end couple scar."
Couple scar...
Lin Yan smiled, but a tear slipped out of her eye.
He said lightly: "Nonsense."
Xing Yu wiped away the tears on her face with the tip of his thumb, and his voice was filled with doting: "Thirty-one-year-old Lin Yan is still a little crybaby..."
Lin Yan retorted in a low voice: "No... I'm usually very strong and don't like to cry."
"I know." Xing Yu stroked her cheek with his palm: "Ayan is very strong."
Lin Yan calmed down for a while and asked him, "Are you injured anywhere else?"
"No, just my back and legs."
Lin Yan went to get the towel again and prepared to continue wiping his body.
But he was stopped by Xing Yu.
She blinked. "What's wrong?"
Xing Yu patted his thigh and said, "Come sit on it."
Lin Yan shook her head: "Your surgical wound hasn't healed yet."
"It's on my knee. It won't hurt if you sit on my lap. Just don't move."
Lin Yan hesitated for a moment, lifted the hem of her skirt, and carefully sat on it.
"Is this okay?" Lin Yan didn't dare to move, and hugged his neck stiffly: "Does your leg hurt?"
His waist was pulled forward, his body pressed close, and Xing Yu's head was buried dishonestly: "It doesn't hurt..."
His hot breath invaded her skin through her shirt.
Lin Yan trembled slightly and murmured subconsciously: "Xing Yu..."
He stopped, tilted his head back, and held her head, forehead touching: "Hmm?"
"Just... bear with it for a while... wait until your surgical wound is better... we... um..."
Before he could finish his words, his lips were suddenly captured...
The turbulent, crazy, and possessive kiss vented his endless longing for her over the past year...
Her breathing was heavy, she could barely catch her breath, and instinctively pushed him away.
Xing Yu only gave her a few seconds of buffer time, and a moment later, the burning breath of the fire came over again.
She felt a change in him.
"Xing Yu... stop kissing..."
"Ayan... help me..."
"ah?"
"Do you want to learn?" A rough, hoarse voice drifted into her ears: "I... should teach you something new..."
…
A long time passed before I lay back on the bed.
The blush on Lin Yan's face has not faded yet.
She turned her back to Xing Yu, and the shameful scenes just now kept flashing through her mind.
This is even more awkward than just...doing it directly...
"Ayan, turn around."
Hearing Xing Yu's voice, Lin Yan pinched the quilt: "Um... I'm sleepy..."
Xing Yu grabbed her arm and pulled her over. Lin Yan took the opportunity to bury her head in his chest like a quail.
"Ayan." Xing Yu flicked her earlobe. "You've learned well. But... you're not proficient enough yet."
Lin Yan pinched his arm and said shyly: "Shut up..."
Xing Yu couldn't help laughing. He forced her chin up, moved his gaze from her blushing face to her mouth, and looked into her eyes seriously.
"If you don't like it, I won't let you do it in the future. You have the right to refuse anything. It's based on your feelings. Do you understand?"
Lin Yan fluttered her eyelashes and hesitated, "It's... not so bad."
Xing Yu raised his eyebrows: "How is it okay? Isn't your mouth really tired?"
Lin Yanshe was so angry that she pinched him again: "Can you please be mute?"
Xing Yu raised his lips, pressed her head back to his chest, and patted her back gently: "Okay, you've been busy for a long time, go to sleep quickly, you have to get up early for work tomorrow."
Lin Yan listened to his heartbeat and felt inexplicably at peace.
After a while, she asked, "Aren't you going to turn off the lights?"
Xing Yu leaned against the headboard, his eyes lowered, his gaze always on her face: "I'll coax you to sleep before locking you up. I want to see more of you."
Lin Yan felt sweet in her heart and closed her eyes.
After a while, she said again: "Xing Yu, this year is almost over..."
"Well, spring is coming."
"Spring is great... Xing Yu... The doctor said I can stop taking the medication next month and wait for you to recover... Let's have a baby next year..."
"Have the wedding first."
"It doesn't matter whether we have a wedding or not. I don't care about the wedding."
Xing Yu insisted: "It can't be done casually. This only happens once in a lifetime, so it has to happen."
Lin Yan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Stop talking and go to sleep."
"I can't sleep..."
"You're so idle, are you looking for something to do?"
"..." Lin Yan shut up obediently. After a few minutes, she whispered, "Xing Yu, our lives will definitely get better and better..."
"Yes, definitely."
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