Like a dragonfly skimming the water, Xu Ruantang touched it once, then touched it again.
She was carefully feeling her own heartbeat.
A few seconds later, I confirmed it with despair; my heart was pounding, and I was definitely deeply in love.
She felt weak and wanted to fall back onto the bed.
The next second, Chen Ji stretched out his long arm, pulled her into his arms, held the back of her head with his large hand, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Her breath became hot, and panic filled Xu Ruantang's eyes. She wanted to refuse but couldn't break free.
With only one hand, she was no match for Chen Ji.
Chen Ji's breathing was heavy and disordered, and Xu Ruantang couldn't help but tremble. Her eyes misted over, and her face grew increasingly red.
Chen Ji's kiss was aggressive, unlike Xu Ruantang's cautious probing; it was passionate and lingering.
Chen Ji only released Xu Ruantang when she was almost out of breath.
She sat back on the hospital bed in a daze. Chen Ji approached, a faint smile playing on his lips, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Wife, what did we do when I was drunk that day?"
Xu Ruantang looked up, her eyes glistening with tears. "What?"
That day... Chen Ji told her, "Tang Tang, I like you."
That's all.
"Did we...do we do something?" Chen Ji's expression was somewhat unnatural, completely losing his previous unbridled manner.
Xu Ruantang suddenly looked up, clearly realizing that her clothes had gotten dirty that day and she had completely forgotten that she would have soiled the bed sheets.
"Chen Ji, you don't think we're asleep, do you?"
Xu Ruantang's lips curled into a faint smile, but her eyes grew colder and colder.
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