Chapter 52

Ye Anxin's response made Mu Beiting's hot water boil immediately, and he rolled over and pressed her onto the bed. Because of too much force, too much force, accidentally touching the wound, I didn't even realize that the gauze was stained red, and the whole person was addicted to this kiss.

Gradually, Mu Beiting was no longer satisfied with a kiss, and his calloused hands began to wander over her body.

Ye Anxin gradually got lost in this kiss.

Just when the matter was about to get out of hand, Ye Anxin suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and his free rationality suddenly came back. When he woke up, he realized that the button of his jacket had been undone by him at some point.

Ye Anxin was startled, and hurriedly reached out to push Mu Beiting who was pressing on him.

It's a pity that Mu Beiting was as still as a mountain, pulling Ye Anxin's clothes skillfully with his uninjured hands.

Ye Anxin's pretty face flushed, and she didn't dare to push Mu Beiting too hard, for fear of touching his wound, so she had to push while persuading him, "Uncle, this is a hospital, you are injured!"

Mu Beiting turned a deaf ear and kept his hands on.

Ye An's anxious eyes were red, and he yelled again in a crying voice, "Uncle...!"

When she called out like this, Mu Beiting's hands stopped abruptly, and his thin lips moved away from hers, pulling the two of them a short distance apart, and his sharp eyes with hazy colors stared intently at hers. Look at the little face.

"Uncle, don't be here, okay?" Seeing that Mu Beiting's eyes were red and he looked completely dissatisfied with desire, Ye Anxin felt extremely guilty.

However, this is in the hospital, no matter how guilty she is, she can't accept her contribution in the hospital for the first time.

Mu Beiting's thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, panting heavily and turning over, regardless of Ye Anxin, who was still lying on the hospital bed, turned and went into the bathroom.

After gaining freedom, Ye Anxin sat up from the hospital bed, fastened the buttons, and licked the numb red lips that had been kissed, feeling ashamed.

Ye Anxin stood up, walked slowly to the door of the bathroom, and knocked on the door, "Uncle...how is your arm? Do you want me to call the doctor?"

Although her head was muddled just now, she could clearly see that the gauze wrapped around his arm was soaked through by the students.

Their actions just now must have involved his wounds. I don't know how the wound is now?

Unfortunately, Mu Beiting didn't answer.

In desperation, Ye Anxin had no choice but to put her ear on the door to hear the movement inside.

All I could hear was an intermittent, unbearable groan coming from the quiet bathroom.

Hearing this voice, Ye Anxin instinctively thought that his wound was getting worse, afraid that she would be worried and would not dare to shout out, so she made a forbearing voice.

Thinking of this, the uneasiness in Ye An's heart gradually increased, and when he was about to go out to call the doctor, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside at this moment.

Seeing Yan Qinghan who suddenly appeared, Ye Anxin's little face, which had finally returned to normal, blushed again in an instant.

As soon as Yan Qinghan entered the door, he felt the unusual aura flowing in the ward, and he knew it in his heart, so he strode up to Ye Anxin, stared at Ye Anxin's red and swollen mouth for a long time, and suddenly smiled ambiguously. "Hey... the atmosphere is a bit wrong! Sister-in-law, what's wrong with your mouth?"

"Uh...!" Facing Yan Qinghan's straightforward question, Ye Anxin was speechless and had to lower his head.

The more embarrassed she was, the more Yan Qinghan couldn't help but want to tease her, "This Mu Beiting is really real, he doesn't know how to pity her and cherish her? How can she be so rude to such a lovely little sister-in-law! Look! Look, the lips are almost kissed!"