I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!Sang Wan has never felt that time is so long.

Obviously there is only one place moving, but she feels that all her strength is going to be used up, especially the oxygen in the chest cavity is getting thinner, and she almost faints in his place several times, uncomfortable.

...

At the end, Sang Wan was lying on the man's waist, his lips were numb, and his eyes flushed.

The ward was quiet, heavy breathing messed up and entangled.

His mouth was full of his smell, which was hard to dissipate for a long time. Sang Wan felt that she had died once, and it took a long time to breathe smoothly. She raised her hand and wiped her face. She was completely afraid to look up at the man's face above. Come over with some strength, jump out of bed and escape.

Lin Muchen did not stop the whole process.

In fact, he doesn't feel much better than her...

Her mouth was so jerky that she even knocked his teeth into his soft flesh several times. It was hard to talk about how comfortable it was, but probably because she was always boring in the quilt, it gave him more sensory stimulation than anything else. It must be much stronger at times.

His breath is more messy than hers.

Recalling the softness in her mouth, there was a faint tendency to raise her head in the place where she had just released it.

Really addicted to her...

It's a pity that it's hard to press her on the bed heartily at this moment.

Thinking of her inconvenience, Lin Muchen's eyebrows suddenly rose a little irritated, and subconsciously lit a cigarette and smoked fiercely.

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When Sang Wan came out of the bathroom after a long time, the ward was full of tobacco.

He smokes again...

Why are you so unconscious?

Thinking of this, Sang Wan's bit of twitching in her heart was thrown away for a while, she took a few steps forward, cleaned the ashtray beside his bed, and then tentatively put his cigarette lighter into her bag. Well, seeing that he didn't stop her, she was a little relieved.

As a result, before she had time to sit down and rest, the man began to make things difficult for her again, "Why don't you clean me up?

As he spoke, his gaze slowly moved down.

Only then did Sang Wan notice that he still looked like he had just finished.

The thin quilt is draped randomly on the waist, then under...

Sang Wan imagined the scene of lifting the quilt, and some of his ragged lips hurt uncontrollably, and his small face became hot, "That...you go to the bathroom..."

"I don't want to move, my back hurts." This person directly rejected her proposal.

"..." Sang Wan wanted to reply. Then you just go to sleep like this, but you still swallow it timidly. I always feel that disobeying him will end badly...

The ghost knew how many evil ways of venting in his mind.

Clean it up...

It's better than giving him a tool to vent his desires.

Thinking about this, Sang Wan went to the bathroom again.

She dangled and drank a basin of water after more than ten minutes.

Lin Muchen would be patient, leaning on the head of the bed in that posture, and seeing her come out holding the water basin, her thin lips slowly moved upwards.

Sang Wan did a long psychological struggle before twisting the towel and stepping forward.

Men and women are largely different...

In this case, she wished to find a place to go in and never come out again, but he was able to wait for her comfortably.

Rao had already prepared, when Bo was opened, Sang Wan still felt that--

What a market disaster!

A mess.

Just now when she was brushing her teeth and washing her face in the bathroom, she inevitably saw some turbidity on her face and neck through the half-length mirror.

Not long ago, when he finished, he didn't get it in her mouth...

Only then did she discover that most of them were on the quilt and his pants.

Sang Wan's scalp was a little numb, and she didn't know how to start.

There was a mess in her mind, and she confirmed with him again, "You really don't need to take a bath?"

"The doctor didn't tell you that I can't touch the water on my back?" Lin Muchen asked as expected. At the end, he pulled his lips again, "In special times, I'm not so particular. It's the same if you wipe me."

"..."

Like a ghost!

Sang Wan almost rolled his eyes at him!

She knew...

He would never let go of every opportunity to count her!

So now not only has to clean up the mess under the quilt, but also wipe him off...

Thinking about it this way, I know how vast the'project' is.

She didn't delay any longer, quickly took the dirty quilt cover apart, rolled up and threw it aside, hugged it and threw it on the sofa not far away.

On this person...

Sang Wan looked at the trickiest part, and his headache was congested.

The pants were also dirty. She took out the clean ones and set them aside for later use. It was obvious that he just injured his back, but he was unable to take care of himself. She even asked her to take off the dirty pants.

Sang Wan made a little effort, and saw the man's naked lower body on the snow-white bed, and some cold towels in his hand heated by the water before he gritted his teeth.

On the legs, those turbid and white things were wiped clean by her little by little with a towel.

Sang Wan didn't dare to raise his head, his head was hanging down and his neck was so sore that he didn't dare to raise it, so he didn't see the man above looking at her thin white neck, his black eyes narrowed dangerously.

What's more, those little green hands are still on his body in a hurry...

Fairy!

Lin Muchen let out a low growl in his heart. Before the thing in his lower body raised his head again, he pushed away the busy people in front of him. As if he had lost a battle, he quickly stepped into the bathroom with long legs.

The towel in Sang Wan's hand fell to the ground, and when he picked it up, the bathroom door closed with a knock.

She looked inexplicable, but finally let out a sigh of relief.

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Lin Muchen stayed in the bathroom for almost an hour before coming out.

During this time, Sang Wan had changed the sheets again and dozed off on the sofa with his head supported.

Lin Muchen's face was not very good-looking, and when he came out, he made a lot of movement. Sang Wan was so scared that he was completely sleepy, but he was not surprised that he was used to his uncertainty.

It's almost twelve.

Sang Wan glanced at his wet hair and looked at his back with some worry, "Should I ask the nurse to come in and change the dressing?"

He looked like he had taken a bath, and his back must have touched water.

As a result, Lin Muchen seemed to have not heard him, and sat down by the bed, and threw a few words to her impatiently, "Come and blow my hair."

"..."

Wiping hair is not much better than wiping body...

Sang Wan found the hair dryer and went over.

The buzzing sound of the hair dryer quickly remembered in the ward. Sang Wan knelt on the bed behind him, and carefully fiddled with his black hair with his fingers. The short hair is a good thing. Two or three minutes is enough.

Sang Wan turned off the hair dryer, put it away and put it back in place.

Seeing him sitting on the edge of the bed, walking two steps over, "It's twelve o'clock, and you still have injuries on your body. Go to bed earlier."

This person raised his eyes and frowned and looked at her. His eyes met. Sang Wan was in a mess when he saw him. Just when she felt that he was about to make trouble again, Lin Muchen violently lifted the quilt, and then lay in without a glance. , Throwing a Leng Sensen back to her.

Sang Wan: "..."

Where did she offend him?

But he finally fell asleep, and Sang Wan was able to breathe a sigh of relief. She took two steps to turn off the chandelier in the ward, leaving only a wall lamp on the wall. Then she walked gently to the sofa and lay down on the thin blanket. Go in.

So tired...

I can finally sleep.

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bump!

midnight.

Sang Wan was awakened by the sudden sound. She got up in a daze, and it took a while to find the source of the sound. On the hospital bed, most of Lin Muchen's body was hanging by the bed. She might have to reach out for a water glass, but accidentally dropped the water glass. Hit the ground.

"Do you want to drink water?" Sang Wan quickly put on his slippers and went over.

The glass on the ground was torn apart and could no longer be used. She took out another new glass from the cabinet, washed it with hot water, and poured a glass of water to him.

The man frowned and glanced at her. It took a while before he took the water glass and brought it to his mouth to drink.

I don’t know if the wall lamp is too dim...

Sang Wan thought his face was strange.

Thinking about this, she quickly turned on the bedside lamp, and when the light was sufficient, she found that his forehead was all thin and dense with cold sweat.

Reach out, it's hot!

"Lin Muchen, you have a fever!" Sang Wan was startled, and the fuzzy sleepiness in his mind disappeared instantly, "Don't be afraid, I'll call the doctor over now."

With that, he turned to leave.

After taking the two steps, someone's wrist was pulled tightly. The person's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and the thin lips were not bloody. He reminded her dumbly, "Press the bell."

Sang Wan reacted and quickly pressed the call button on the bedside.

"Lin Muchen, why don't you call me if you have a fever? Fortunately, you are hospitalized after hearing the doctor's words, otherwise..."

Her ears were chattering endlessly. Lin Muchen looked at her bewildered, the folds between her eyebrows were loosened, and she murmured weakly, "Who is afraid..."

"Huh?" Sang Wan didn't hear clearly, "Lin Muchen what did you just say?"

"What's wrong with Mr. Lin, is there something uncomfortable?"

As a result, as soon as Sang Wan's voice fell, a group of doctors and nurses had hurried over.

Sang Wan was the first to react and let his bedside position come out, "He has a fever..."

The doctors who treated in the ward during the day were very clear about Lin Muchen's situation, "Maybe the wound is infected, Mr. Lin, please turn your back, we need to check your back injury."

Wound infection……

What did Sangwan think of, "He took a bath at night... Was it because of the water?"

"How do you take care of people?" Hearing the words, the leader exclaimed, and glanced at Sang Wan reproachfully, "Thousands of warnings, Mr. Lin's wound can't touch the water, how can you let him take a bath? Why didn’t Lishui tell us the first time?!"

"..."

Sang Wan was stunned by her question, she had to take care of Lin Muchen's affairs!

For a while, Sang Wan became a target of public criticism, because this group of people had already determined that Lin Muchen's fever boiled down to only one reason—

She didn't take care of it!

"Have you said enough?!"

Amidst the accusations, Lin Muchen's momentum remained undiminished while he was ill. He did not cooperate with the doctor's examination. He leaned on the bedside and swept unpleasantly with a pair of black eyes, and finally stayed on the female doctor who was the most ferocious doctor who had just described Sangwan. "When I die? My people, what do you want you to talk about?!"