Chapter 92: Moderation

After a whole day of rest, Jiang Xianchuan finally recovered some energy and thought to himself: Maybe I can use this hospital as a camp. So he picked up a pen and a piece of paper from the bedside table and began to carefully list the tasks that needed to be completed next.

When Jiang Xianchuan finished writing down all the matters, he gently called Bai Su and handed him the paper, "These matters are left to you to arrange and handle." Bai Su took the note, nodded slightly to show that he understood, then turned and left to start preparing.

At this moment, Jiang Xianchuan was the only one left in the room. He was lying lazily on the bed, enjoying the rare leisure time. At this moment, Li Lingyu walked in, and seeing Jiang Xianchuan's comfortable look, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yubao, my waist hurts a little, come and give me some massage." Jiang Xianchuan said coquettishly. Hearing this, Li Lingyu quickly walked to the bed and sat down, skillfully placed his hands on Jiang Xianchuan's waist, and gently kneaded it. His movements were gentle and just right, as if he had done it countless times.

Jiang Xianchuan squinted his eyes in comfort, and moaned with satisfaction from time to time: "It's so comfortable..." Li Lingyu looked at his intoxicated look, and a happy smile appeared on his face. He replied softly: "As long as my wife likes it."

However, Jiang Xianchuan suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of curiosity and doubt, and asked: "Why do you always call me wife?" Faced with this sudden question, Li Lingyu paused for a moment, as if thinking about how to answer the most appropriate question. After a moment, he looked at Jiang Xianchuan affectionately and slowly said: "Because in my heart, you are my wife."

Jiang Xianchuan was stunned when he heard this, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Huh? Okay, okay, call me whatever you want." Then, as if he thought of something interesting, he turned over mischievously, looked at Li Lingyu face to face, and stretched out his arms to hug the other's neck tightly.

"Yubao, you must always stay with me." Jiang Xianchuan blinked his big, lively eyes and said expectantly.

Li Lingyu nodded without hesitation and promised solemnly: "I will always be by your side." As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over and gave Jiang Xianchuan a kiss as light as a dragonfly touching the water.

Feeling the love that surged from Li Lingyu, Jiang Xianchuan's already handsome face instantly bloomed into a dazzling smile like the most beautiful flower in spring. He murmured to himself, "That's good..." Before he finished speaking, he was tightly embraced by Li Lingyu.

The two of them hugged each other seamlessly, as if time had stopped at this moment. The air was filled with a warm and sweet atmosphere, enveloping the entire room.

Jiang Xianchuan raised his head slightly, and his eyes, as clear and moving as autumn water, stared at Li Lingyu. He couldn't help but take the initiative to respond to the other party's affectionate kiss. At first, the kiss was as gentle as the breeze blowing across the lake, but as their emotions heated up, it gradually became hot and intense. The breathing of the two became more and more rapid, as if they wanted to merge each other into their own bodies.

At this moment, Li Lingyu suddenly ended the passionate kiss. He looked down at Jiang Xianchuan, whose face was flushed with passion and who looked shy and lovely. He couldn't help but feel an indescribable impulse. He stretched out a slender and powerful hand, slowly put it into Jiang Xianchuan's clothes, and gently stroked the smooth and delicate skin, as if he was exploring some secret.

"What are you touching me for?" Jiang Xianchuan asked, with a hint of shyness and nervousness in his voice. However, despite saying this, he did not really stop Li Lingyu's actions. Instead, he twisted his body slightly to allow the other party to explore his body more conveniently.

"Wife, you are so proactive." Li Lingyu's handsome face was now filled with a brilliant smile, as dazzling as the warmest sunshine in spring.

However, what she responded to him was a coquettish voice mixed with a bit of anger: "Get out!" Although Jiang Xianchuan said this rudely, she did not push Li Lingyu away forcefully.

Seeing this, a cunning light flashed in Li Lingyu's eyes. He quickly and gently took off Jiang Xianchuan's clothes, then turned over and pressed her under his broad and strong chest.

At this moment, the two of them were so close to each other that their breathing became rapid. Li Lingyu stared at Jiang Xianchuan's pretty face, which was flushed with shyness, and asked softly, "Is it okay?" Hearing this, Jiang Xianchuan's already red cheeks instantly turned as red as a ripe apple. He nodded slightly and nodded shyly in a voice as thin as a mosquito to indicate his agreement.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. The only sounds in the room were the two people's intertwined breathing and heartbeats. An unknown amount of time had passed before Jiang Xianchuan finally collapsed on the bed as if he was exhausted. At this moment, he felt that every inch of muscle in his body was sore, and even the strength to lift a finger seemed to have been drained away.

Li Lingyu looked at the exhausted Jiang Xianchuan under him. He gently kissed away the crystal clear tears hanging in the corners of Jiang Xianchuan's eyes and coaxed her softly, "Wife, this is really the last time." Unexpectedly, Jiang Xianchuan suddenly opened his eyes when he heard it, glared at Li Lingyu fiercely, and said unhappily, "Go away, find a way to solve it yourself!" After that, he turned his head away angrily and stopped looking at Li Lingyu.

Facing Jiang Xianchuan's resolute refusal, Li Lingyu suddenly felt a surge of grievances. He stretched out his arms pitifully and hugged Jiang Xianchuan tightly, rubbing against him like a child, and kept muttering: "Don't be angry, my dear, it's my fault."

Jiang Xianchuan stared at him with a smile, his eyes showing a hint of doting and helplessness. He gently stretched out his hand, gently rubbed his hair, and whispered softly: "Be good, you must know how to control yourself."

Li Lingyu lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake, and uttered a muffled response: "But when I saw my wife, I couldn't help it." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xianchuan raised his hand, patted him on the head gently and said: "You kid."

"Don't do this again next time." Jiang Xianchuan frowned slightly and warned in a serious tone. However, Li Lingyu couldn't help but feel a little happy when he heard this. He smiled slightly and walked up to Jiang Xianchuan with a playful smile and asked, "Wife, will there be another chance for this kind of thing?"

When Jiang Xianchuan heard this, his pretty face instantly turned red. He quickly turned his head away, deliberately avoiding looking at Li Lingyu's expectant eyes. Seeing that Jiang Xianchuan did not answer him, Li Lingyu became more aggressive and muttered to himself: "Wife, if you don't answer me, then I will take it as your consent." As he said this, he blinked proudly.