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After paying the fine, Pei Jun restarted the car and sped away like an arrow. His legs were swollen and aching, he held her hand in his and gently caressed it, coaxing her to say "Let's continue when we get home..."
Ye Anning pursed her lips and remained silent, turning her head to look out the window, her face burning with heat, somewhat regretful. How could she be so bold! To actually do that on the street...
She arrived at the apartment and didn't wait for him to get out of the car first, she lowered her head and ran wildly into the apartment. The man behind her caught up and wrapped his arm around her waist, pushing her against the wall. Her ear felt hot as the man's low voice whispered, "Want to escape? It's too late, what can you do?"
His hot tongue licked her earlobe lightly, Ye Anning's legs softened and she grasped his clothes, almost unable to stand.
Wrapped around her lips, the tip of his tongue drew a picture of her lip print, one hand slipped under her hem and into her underwear, the other pulled her small hand down to his lower body, pressing it against that already changed part.
The scorching temperature through the fabric seemed to have burned her hand, she suddenly waved it open, her fingernails scratched across the man's palm, only to see him grunt and release her hand.
His thin lips slid across her neck, the tip of his tongue lightly licking her collarbone, sucking on the soft flesh in the recessed area. Her body trembled heavily, her small hands grasping his solid arms, sliding down to hold his palms. His body stiffened again, the sensation under his fingertips uneven and bumpy, still carrying a warm, sticky feeling.
Ye Anning was shocked and hastily reached out to press the switch on the wall. The light came on, and she stared at his palm in horror, exclaiming, "What's going on!"
"It's okay, focus!"
He said faintly, stretching his injured hand behind her to encircle her waist, the other hand pulling open her collar, lightly licking the soft flesh squeezed out by her bra.
But Ye Anning had lost all interest, she remembered that in the Ye family, when Chen Ming used a whip to hit her, he stood in front of her, didn't have time to dodge, and instinctively grasped the whip with his bare hands, he must have been injured at that time.
"Stop messing around, let's go to the hospital." Her voice was trembling with fear.
"It's not necessary, it's not that serious." His uninjured hand was busy unbuttoning her clothes, and she felt her body go limp from his kiss, but still mindful of the injury on his hand, she pressed down on his wandering hands and said hastily, "Then I'll bandage you up."
Upon hearing this, he lifted his head from her chest, his eyes filled with a dazed and confused expression. After a brief moment, he asked in a low, husky voice, "Can you?"
"Give it a try."
Haven't you ever seen a pig run even if you haven't eaten pork?
She has never bandaged anyone else's wounds, but she herself is often bandaged by others, especially her palms still have ugly scars.
"You get up first."
She felt a warm thing pressed against her lower abdomen, and with a red face she pushed his shoulder to urge him on.
Bai Jun saw her holding him tighter, burying his head in her chest and taking a deep breath, saying in a muffled tone, "But I want it now."
Ye Anning's face turned red as she jumped up, "Aiya, let's finish bandaging first."
A low, muffled laugh came from his chest, and he gave her a forceful kiss. Only then did he raise his sparkling eyes, help her adjust her collar, and tease her with a soft, gentle voice, "Alright, let's finish dressing first."
Good heavens! What did she say?!
Ye Anning was so angry she wanted to knock herself dead, and in frustration pushed him away to get the first-aid kit.
Bai Jun took a deep breath and slowly walked into the bedroom, throwing his tired body onto the bed. The quilt was filled with her scent, and he forcefully inhaled, feeling relaxed by the aroma.
Ye Anning took the medicine box and knelt beside him, lifting his hand with a somewhat heart-wrenching feeling. She thought that he had done all this for her sake, and just now he was still driving back on the road, which made her feel regretful, hurt, and also moved.
Looking at the wound on his hand, she was a bit flustered. "I... I don't know what to do. Are you sure we shouldn't go to the hospital? Do you need stitches?"
Bai Jun smiled reluctantly and lay down for a while before getting up, saying casually, "If this kind of injury needs stitches, then my whole body would be full of needle eyes."
"Ah?" Ye Anning looked at him in surprise, "Have you been hurt a lot?"
He said that, she only then noticed that he really had a lot of scars on his body, back, shoulders, thighs, all had them, how could she see so clearly!
He didn't want her to know about those things, so he handed her the medical alcohol, "First disinfect me, then..."
Ye Anning followed his instructions step by step, her fingertips icy cold, her hands trembling uncontrollably. He chuckled at her frightened expression and pinched her face with his large hand, "It's okay, it's all numb and doesn't hurt, just do your best."
She touched him lightly and almost looked up at him, afraid of hurting him, but he didn't even frown, just smiled slightly with the corners of his mouth, watching her. Ye Anning was made to feel a bit embarrassed by his gaze, and she lowered her head to carefully bandage his wound.
Ye Anning felt a bit depressed, why did others wrap it so beautifully, while hers looked like a bear's paw.
Bai Jun raised his thick palm to his eyes and looked at it, the corners of his mouth involuntarily rising. "Fortunately, I didn't get wrapped up like a rice dumpling."
"Ugh!" She glared at him fiercely, "Don't you dare laugh!"
The smile in his eyes gradually turned into a wolf-like gaze, and he pounced on her, pinning her down on the bed, pecking at her small nose, whispering seductively, "Now that you're all bandaged up, we can do it."
She dodged his passionate kiss and hastily said, "You haven't taken a bath yet."
He raised his big bear-like palm, "How can I wash like this? Or you wash it for me?"
He said, his deep hawk eyes lit up, and it was clear that he liked this proposal very much.
"No!" She refused outright! She didn't want to give him a bath at all!
"Then I won't wash it, I know you won't mind mine."
"I don't like it..."
All her sounds were blocked by him, although he now only had one hand that could move, but it didn't affect the speed at which he undressed her, and with a few quick movements, she was stripped bare. Sucking on her small tongue, he pulled over her hand to his waist, "Baby, help me take off my pants."
Ye Anning felt as if she had been bewitched, or else why would she have listened to his words so obediently.
Her cheeks were rosy red, her small hands trembling as she unfastened his belt...
The moment he entered, the two people simultaneously let out a sigh of satisfaction. A night of indulgence, the man's low growl and the woman's gentle moans intertwined to create a moving melody...
Waking up in the morning, her body felt weak, but there was no man's habitual arm occupying her chest. She subconsciously reached behind her to feel around, only to find that the spot beside her was already empty. The quilt still had some warmth, it seemed he hadn't left for long.
She turned her head dazedly and happened to see Bae Jun walking in from outside.
"Awake?" He smiled, his eyes gazing at her as he put down the phone on the bedside table, leaned in and wrapped his arms around her, blanket and all, holding her close to his chest, and planted a morning French kiss on her lips.
Ye Anning passively endured it, and in her daze, she could also sense that he seemed to have emotional fluctuations.
"What's wrong?" she asked breathlessly after he let her go.
"It's nothing." His lips landed on her forehead, lying beside her, and only spoke after a while, "It's just that Ye Mingzhu had a miscarriage last night."
"What?" She thought she had misheard, looked up at him, and saw the seriousness in his eyes. She was somewhat incredulous, "How can it be..."
The eagle's lips were pursed tightly, his voice was somewhat low, "It seems like he was pushed down by Shen Yicheng..."
Ye Anning stared at him in shock, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything for a long time. Her gaze fell on some non-existent point in the air, trying to cushion the impact of this news.
"Shen Yicheng originally didn't want this child, now he's finally getting his wish." Pei Jun said in a low voice, looking at her dazed expression, his eyes sank, and his voice was somewhat heavy as he asked, "What are you thinking?"
"What? What did you say?" She hadn't heard what he said, still thinking about the child that had been lost. She had truly hoped for this child to be born, no matter how the adults were, after all, children are innocent. Yesterday she had endured so much, even agreeing to be their bridesmaid, all for the sake of this child. But in the end, it hadn't come into this world to take a look. Was it Shen Yicheng's fault?
Bai Jun looked at her dazed expression and his eyes sank, then he pressed his lips against hers.
"Ow!" She cried out in pain, fully coming back to her senses, glaring at him discontentedly. "What did you do?!"
His face was gloomy, "Someone else's child is gone, it's not your child who's gone, why are you so absent-minded!"
"What nonsense are you talking about! I'm not dizzy at all!" She frowned.
"He asked in a cold tone, 'What did I just say to you? Did you hear it?'"
"What? Did you say something?" She looked at him in surprise, she really hadn't heard.
When she heard this, Pei Jun's cold and stern face became even more gloomy, his thin lips pursed in a displeased arc. She could tell at a glance that he was angry again, but also knew that he had misunderstood. With a helpless pout, "I wasn't thinking of them, I was just thinking of that child who didn't make a sound. No matter how adults are, children are innocent after all. Previously, it took great effort to hold him in her arms, Ye Mingzhu rested for a month, but in the end, there was no fate."
His face also eased up when he heard her say that, his voice still somewhat stiff, "Mind your own business."
She gave him a sidelong glance and muttered coldly, "Be careful."
"What did you say?" he asked in a low voice.
"She pretended to be silly, 'Huh? Did I say something? No, no! Itchy ah, I was wrong, I was wrong......'"
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