Xia Linan heard the noise and asked in a trembling voice, "Who?"

Fu Yiming stood there, looking at Xia Linan quietly. She was obviously very scared, but she bit her lower lip stubbornly and didn't say anything.

This irritated Fu Yiming's nerves. He walked over with a stern face and lay down on the bed. He clearly felt the woman next to him stiffen for a moment.

Xia Linan said: "Fu Yiming..."

Fu Yiming didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and gently held the woman in his arms.

Xia Lin'an's eyelashes trembled slightly, she knew that the man holding her at this moment was Fu Yiming.

Xia Lin'an felt the heat coming from Fu Yiming, her body gradually warmed up, and her nerves that had been tense all day slowly relaxed.

Fu Yiming waited until she relaxed, then turned over and pressed on her.

Xia Linan's lips were kissed, and then his body was covered by a domineering and tough aura.

She had no power to resist and was forced to endure Fu Yiming's attack.

After the kiss, Xia Lin'an slowly raised his hand and groped in the darkness to touch Fu Yiming's handsome face.

Gentle fingertips slid across his face, and Fu Yiming's body trembled. He slightly moved away from Xia Linan's soft body.

Despite this, the fragrance from Xia Lin'an still drifted into his nose, igniting a flame deep in his body.

Xia Lin'an felt that Fu Yiming's body was tense and very hot. She suddenly understood what was going on and her cheeks turned red.

She wanted to push Fu Yiming away, but was held down by Fu Yiming's big hand, tightly clasped in his arms. A hoarse voice came from above her head: "Don't move."

"Just let me hold you for a while."

Fu Yiming seemed to sigh and coaxed Xia Linan softly.

Xia Lin'an didn't dare to move. Although she was a virgin, she knew that once a man's desire arose, it would be difficult for him to calm down.

After a while, Xia Lin'an felt that Fu Yiming's body was still very hot. She asked quietly in the dark: "Fu Yiming...are you okay?"

Fu Yiming didn't say anything, but just hugged Xia Linan tighter.

In the dark.

The two hugged each other quietly.

"Why didn't you say you were scared?"

Fu Yiming asked in a deep voice.

Xia Linan froze for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "What did you say?"

Fu Yiming let go of Xia Linan and rested his forehead against hers. With his excellent night vision, he could see the gleam in Xia Linan's eyes.

"Why don't you say you're afraid of the dark?"

Fu Yiming asked again.

Xia Linan lowered his eyes, bit his lower lip tightly, and refused to explain. Anyone who saw his pitiful appearance would feel soft-hearted.

However, Fu Yiming did not intend to let Xia Linan go.

His big hands wandered over Xia Lin'an's body, causing her to tremble all over. She frowned and endured this torture painfully.

"Why don't you say you're afraid of being touched?"

Fu Yiming's voice rang out again in the quiet ward, but without any desire or affection.

Then, his big hand moved to Xia Lin'an's neck, and his fingertips gently stroked her bandaged wound. Xia Lin'an's body suddenly stiffened, and fear gradually appeared in her eyes.

"Why don't you just say it? Huh?"

The scene from last night flashed before his eyes like a movie replay. Xia Linan's breathing became rapid, and he cried out in a sobbing voice: "Don't—"

Fu Yiming paused for a moment, a trace of pity flashed across his eyes, but his big hand still wandered around her neck, vaguely imitating the action of strangling someone.

"Don't want what?"

"Don't kill me—"

Fu Yiming's actions forced Xia Lin'an to shed tears. She bit her lower lip to prevent herself from crying out loud.

At that moment, Fu Yiming had an urge to let go, hug her tightly and comfort her.

But - "If you want Miss Xia to recover as soon as possible, the most direct and effective way is to let her face the facts bravely instead of choosing to escape."

The doctor's analysis sobered Fu Yiming up a bit. He hardened his heart, clamped Xia Lin'an's head with his big hands, and asked, "If you are afraid, why are you running away? Why are you enduring it? Why don't you say it out? Answer me, why!"

Xia Lin'an was forced to look directly into Fu Yiming's eyes. In the darkness, she couldn't see anything clearly, especially as tears kept blurring her vision.

The same despair and sadness as last night surrounded her. A thread in Xia Lin'an's head broke, and she began to sob softly, and then cried out loud.

She clutched Fu Yiming's shirt tightly with both hands, crying very sadly, her shoulders shaking.

Seeing that she had finally vented her pent-up emotions, Fu Yiming sighed, turned over, hugged her lovingly, and patted her back with his big hands.

"Cry, it will be alright after you cry."

Fu Yijian comforted her in a gentle tone.

Xia Lin'an woke up at noon today. She didn't cry or make a fuss, nor did she mention the accident last night. Her reaction caught everyone by surprise.

Xia Linan's strength seems good on the surface, but in fact it is the worst.

Because this will not only fail to fundamentally cure Xia Linan's psychological disorder, but will also cause her troubles in her future life, especially in terms of physical and mental health.

After hearing the doctor's analysis, Fu Yiming's heart sank to the bottom of the sea. He frowned and his face was gloomy.

There was no other way except forcing Xia Linan to vent his emotions. That was why he chose to attack in the middle of the night.

People at this time are in a relatively weak mental state, which is suitable for breaking through the psychological defenses established by Xia Linan.

Xia Lin'an's tears soaked Fu Yiming's shirt.

He gently lifted Xia Linan's chin, looked at her eyes which were slightly swollen from crying but still shedding tears, and said softly, "Don't cry anymore."

Xia Lin'an stopped crying, but his body was still shaking.

Fu Yijian felt a large area of ​​his clothes on his chest was wet. He sighed, feeling sorry for his previous behavior.

"Is it my fault?"

Fu Yiming asked her.

Xia Lin'an grabbed Fu Yijian's clothes and shook his head.

Xia Linan had been suppressing himself the whole day, and now that he had cried, he felt a little better.

She herself understood that if Fu Yiming had not pressed her tonight, she would have been forced to have an emotional breakdown one day in the future. The hurt she would suffer would only be greater than it was now, and she might also develop psychological disorders.

Fu Yiming waited until Xia Linan stopped crying. He wanted to get up, but Xia Linan grabbed his clothes. She asked nervously, "Where are you going?"

Fu Yiming felt her dependence on him and her uneasiness at the moment. He reached out and patted her head, coaxing her, "Be good, let go. I'll go and deal with some personal issues."

Xia Linan sobbed and asked pitifully, "No, can it be solved in **?"