Chapter 867 Fu Nian'an: But you were clearly enjoying it just now
When Fu Nian'an was changing her dressing, Shen Qingshu called.
The rumors circulating online have not been well controlled.
Le Yan has been slow to respond, and public opinion has even turned into speculation that she committed suicide due to depression.
Shen Qingshu explained the situation and then asked, "Is Yangyang awake?"
"You're awake." Fu Nian'an said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'll handle things online."
"Okay, but everything must be based on Yangyang's feelings, understand?"
"I see."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Nian'an called Chu Xing.
"Release all the dirt on Shi Yuwei from all these years."
...
Just as Fu Nian'an finished changing her medicine, the clothes sent by Chu Xing arrived.
A-Xia retrieved the suitcase and delivered it to the ward.
Fu Nian'an told her and Lin Xiangyu to go back to the film set, while he would stay and keep watch tonight.
One of them had a leg disability and the other was sickly; it was a bit worrying to have them together, but their presence would make them seem like a third wheel.
So in the end, Xia and Lin Xiangyu returned to the film crew.
After everyone had left, Fu Nian'an opened her suitcase.
He had only changed his clothes in a hurry today and hadn't showered yet. Although the seawater had dried, the sticky feeling on his skin lingered.
I've reached my limit.
Fu Nian'an took out clean clothes from her suitcase and turned her wheelchair toward the bathroom.
"Wait a minute!" Le Yan called out anxiously, "How are you going to wash like this?"
“Okay.” Fu Nian’an replied calmly.
"No!" Le Yan threw back the covers and made to get out of bed, but Fu Nian'an quickly stopped her. "What are you doing?"
"I'll help you!"
Fu Nian'an: "..."
"What's wrong?" Le Yan looked at him with a matter-of-fact expression. "We're boyfriend and girlfriend, and you got this foot injury because of me, so what's wrong with me taking care of you?"
Fu Nian'an's Adam's apple bobbed, her expression somewhat unnatural. "I haven't reached that point yet, I just took a quick shower..."
“The gauze on your feet will get wet when you shower,” Le Yan said. “I’ll give you a quick wash, and you can wash your hair yourself.”
Fu Nian'an hesitated for a moment, staring at her, "Are you sure?"
“I’m sure!” Le Yan looked at him with an expression that said, ‘Who do you think you are?’
Her frankness made Fu Nian'an seem overly coy.
"Alright." He let go of Le Yan's hand. "Then I'll go fetch water."
"I don't need you." Le Yan got out of bed and slipped on her slippers. "Just sit still and wait for me to serve you!"
Fu Nian'an: "..."
Le Yan's words about taking care of Fu Nian'an were not just empty promises.
She went to the bathroom, filled a basin with warm water, and then went back to lock the ward door.
Crack—
The sound of the lock clicking shut was especially clear in the quiet hospital room.
Fu Nian'an felt a surge of warmth in her heart as she watched the busy young girl.
Le Yan came up to him, holding a wet towel in her hand. Looking at Fu Nian'an sitting in the wheelchair, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"Um...would you like to take it off yourself?"
Fu Nian'an looked at her, raising a slight brow. "Didn't you say I could just sit there?"
Le Yan: "...But you...Never mind, you don't have to take it off, I'll just wipe it like this!"
As she spoke, she squatted down, lifted the man's shirt, and slipped the towel inside his clothes...
Fu Nian'an's body stiffened, and her Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.
Le Yan held a warm towel and wiped her abs, chest, and back inch by inch...
She kept her head down the whole time, wiping the surfaces with incredible care.
If it weren't for her bright red ears being so eye-catching, Fu Nian'an would have really been fooled by her diligent appearance.
Suddenly, the man's large hand grasped the woman's hand through her clothes.
Le Yan paused.
“Yangyang”.
A low, husky voice came from above.
Le Yan felt a chill run down her spine; she was all too familiar with that voice.
This is how the man calls her whenever he gets emotional.
However, given the circumstances, with one of them ill and the other injured, it was absolutely forbidden for them to get emotional!
A fleeting glance caused Le Yan's breath to catch in her throat.
The sleeping Nian'an has awakened...
Le Yan hurriedly looked away, staring at the ground beside her, her cheeks burning. "You, you let go, I need to wash the towel..."
"Yangyang, how can you say you're taking care of me?" Fu Nian'an sighed, her low, husky voice tinged with helplessness: "You're just teasing me."
She didn't!
Little did she know that simply wiping his body would elicit a reaction from him...
Le Yan was on the verge of tears. She raised her head and glared at him with her beautiful eyes, "It's clearly your own evil intentions that are the problem!"
Fu Nian'an's thin lips curled slightly.
"Fine, it was my evil intentions that led me astray."
Suddenly, the man reached out and grabbed her slender waist, pulling her into his arms.
Le Yan was caught off guard and fell onto his lap. Before she could react, her chin was already grabbed.
The next moment, the man lowered his head and fiercely kissed her slightly parted lips.
Le Yan's eyes widened in shock as the man's tongue parted hers and plunged inside...
"Ugh... Fu... Ugh..."
With her lips and teeth sealed shut, Le Yan's voice was completely swallowed up by the man's domineering presence.
After being apart for several months, the body's reaction is far more honest than the mouth.
Le Yan initially retained some rationality and tried to stop Fu Nian'an, but in less than half a minute, she went limp in the man's arms, her closed eyes trembling rapidly, and her eyes welling up with tears.
Fu Nian'an released her lips, then took her soft earlobe into his mouth, his tongue entwining and sucking...
Le Yan could only instinctively clutch the man's shirt, the wet towel in her hand had fallen to the ground at some point, leaving only a room full of confused passion.
Fu Nian'an always knew how to make her happy.
Perhaps it was being in a hospital room that made Le Yan particularly nervous. She was especially sensitive today. Her lips, which were red and slightly swollen from being sucked by the man, were slightly parted, her breathing was rapid, and a few unbearable moans escaped from her nose, scratching like cat claws, tickling the man's heart, itchy and irresistible.
His Adam's apple bobbed rapidly a few times. The man turned his head and kissed her lips again, the soft body in his arms trembling slightly once more...
...
Le Yan lay on the hospital bed, clutching the sheet with both hands, half her face hidden under the sheet, only her beautiful, wet eyes showing.
Beside the bed, Fu Nian'an looked at her gently, "Go to sleep if you're tired."
Le Yan's cheeks remained flushed as she recalled the absurd experience she had just gone through.
She was supposed to take care of Fu Nian'an, so how did it turn out like this...?
I'm so embarrassed!
"Then what are you going to do?" Le Yan stared at Fu Nian'an.
Fu Nian'an raised an eyebrow slightly, feigning ignorance: "Are you asking about taking a bath, or something else?"
"Of course it's a bath!" Le Yan's face instantly turned bright red. "Anything else... you brought this discomfort on yourself. I, I clearly didn't mean it that way!"
The man stared at him, his eyes deep, "But you were clearly enjoying it just now."
Le Yan: "..."
She wanted to find a hole to crawl into!
In matters like this, Le Yan was never a match for Fu Nian'an.
I couldn't argue with him, so I just glared at him!
The woman's beautiful eyes finally regained their vibrancy and brightness.
The man smiled slightly and coaxed her in a low, husky voice, "It's my fault. Go to sleep. We'll talk about taking a shower tomorrow."
Le Yan was indeed exhausted; her body hadn't fully recovered, and she had just used up her energy again...
My eyelids started to droop, and with the effects of the medication, I drifted off to sleep again in the blink of an eye.
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