It was already midnight and the entire hospital corridor was empty. The hospital was so big that even if there were nurses on duty, they wouldn't come here unless there was something special.
He was wondering if the woman had left on her own, but wasn't her calf injured? Even if it wasn't injured, there was no reason for her to leave in the middle of the night.
At this moment, a "clang" sound came from the bathroom door of the VIP ward!
"Aiya!" The familiar and numb female voice was heard again!
Yang Cheng then realized that she was going to the bathroom.
Hearing that something had fallen on the floor, Yang Cheng didn't think much about it and walked over to open the bathroom door.
"What are you doing in the middle of the night …"
Before he could finish, a louder scream was heard!
"Ah! Don't look!! "
What came into view was a pair of white, plump, and beautiful legs. Following the curves, there wasn't a single bit of cover.
On the upper body, the woman only wore a thin, translucent lemon colored camisole with a pair of plump and straight peaks.
At this moment, Hsiao Chih-ching was sitting on the floor in a very indecent manner. There were water stains all around her, and a plastic washbasin used by the hospital was upside down on the floor. It was obvious that the washbasin had been knocked over.
As for Hsiao Chih-ching, she was worried that the area between her legs would be exposed, so she cautiously covered it with her hands in front of her body.
It was fine if she didn't cover it, but once she did, the two lumps of soft flesh on her chest were squeezed by her arms, and it was particularly eye-catching!
Monster, monster … Yang Cheng swallowed his saliva and groaned in his heart.
"Don't … I asked you to stop looking!"
Hsiao Chih-ching's cheeks were red, and she was embarrassed, especially when she saw that Yang Cheng was still swallowing his saliva. It was obvious that he didn't have any good intentions.
Yang Cheng's thoughts seemed to go back to a month ago in Los Angeles, America, and that afternoon when he was affectionate with this woman.
Looking at her snow-white skin and tender flesh, Yang Cheng recalled the woman's soft and flexible figure.
Involuntarily, an evil smile appeared on Yang Cheng's face. "What are you doing? Putting on such a posture, are you trying to be with me again?"
"Nonsense!" Hsiao Chih-ching denied it immediately. "I'm just here to wash up. I'm going to bed. If you don't get out, I'll call for help!"
Yang Cheng looked puzzled. "Help? Why did he shout for help? Have you forgotten that you just said that you want me to take responsibility for you? "
"That's … that's because …" Hsiao Chih-ching shyly pouted her red lips. Being stared at by the man's fiery gaze, no matter how bold she was, she couldn't exert any strength.
Looking at the woman's helpless look, Yang Cheng sighed in his heart. Although this woman was ruthless and vicious, she was clearly just a young girl in her early twenties. Her thorny outer shell was just an empty armor for self-protection.
The most direct proof was that when she deliberately seduced him, she was charming and charming. But when he really stared at her without any preparation, she immediately revealed her true colors.
If he didn't see that this girl's heart wasn't bad, Yang Cheng wouldn't have let her off again and again.
Thinking of this, Yang Cheng slowly approached Hsiao Chih-ching.
Hsiao Chih-ching subconsciously shrunk back, but this movement pulled her injured calf, causing her eyebrows to immediately knit together.
"Hmm …"
Lightly snorting, Hsiao Chih-ching's pretty face turned pale.
Although he was hit by the car on purpose, the injuries were not fake.
"Don't … don't come over!"
Cold sweat faintly flowed from the black hair on her temples. In addition to panic and helplessness, there was also a trace of fear in the woman's eyes.
Yang Cheng didn't answer. Instead, he squatted down and directly reached out to grab Hsiao Chih-ching's soft waist.
Without waiting for Hsiao Chih-ching to react, her soft and delicate body was carried by Yang Cheng on his shoulder.
"Ah! What are you doing! Put me down! "
Hsiao Chih-ching's legs couldn't help but sway. Her eyes could only stare at the ground as she shouted.
"Pa!"
Yang Chen slapped the woman's butt that was exposed to the air, and a palm print immediately appeared on her fair butt!
"You …" Hsiao Chih-ching was ashamed and angry at the same time. This man actually slapped her butt again!? When she was in America, she was almost beaten swollen by him!
"I what? Can't you call a nurse to help you clean your leg? Like this, if you fall here and stand up, won't you fall again? "Yang Cheng scolded.
"I don't need you to care! Put me down! "Hsiao Chih-ching wouldn't say that she was shy and didn't dare to let others see her take off her pants.
Yang Cheng ignored her. After grabbing a large towel from the side, he carried the woman back to the ward.
"You better be obedient and don't move. There's nothing down there. As long as you move your legs, I'll be able to see something interesting. If you really want to tempt me to do something else, I don't mind if you spread your legs," Yang Chen said with a grin.
Hsiao Chih-ching had already closed her eyes. Her eyelashes couldn't stop trembling. Her small face was flushed, and her expression was somewhat pitiful. She didn't dare to move casually anymore.
She originally thought that Yang Cheng was going to put her back on the bed, but she didn't expect that Yang Cheng would actually sit on the edge of the bed and place her on his lap.
Hsiao Chih-ching tightly closed her legs and crawled on Yang Cheng's thigh. She tried her best to clamp her pink and white buttocks together, but she still felt so ashamed that she wanted to die.
"Hey, what's there to be shy about? Is there anything on your body that I haven't seen before?"
Hsiao Chih-ching secretly gritted her teeth and retorted, "Hmph, I've seen everything on your body!"
Yang Cheng said seriously, "So, I'm the one who suffered. You should be content."
"You …" Hsiao Chih-ching was so angry that she almost fainted. If she wasn't afraid of Yang Cheng getting angry, she would have bitten Yang Cheng's thigh!
At the same time, he was puzzled. What was he going to do? Could it be that this man wouldn't even let him off when he was injured? Because I destroyed their relationship as husband and wife, you want to take revenge on me?
In the midst of her nervousness, the towel in Yang Cheng's hand was wiping the outside of Hsiao Chih-ching's thigh.
His movements couldn't be said to be very gentle, but at least it wasn't heavy. In just two or three moves, he simply dried the water on her thigh.
Hsiao Chih-ching opened her eyes in a daze. She couldn't believe that Yang Cheng was actually helping her wipe her body?
Following that, Yang Cheng also wiped the woman's pair of beautiful feet clean. Hsiao Chih-ching's toes were also especially soft and plump like her body. The flesh was very textured, causing Yang Cheng to be unable to help but pinch a few times.
"Ugh …"
Hsiao Chih-ching was stimulated, her delicate face flushed red, and her beautiful eyes were actually a little intoxicated.
Yang Cheng was stunned, and said with a smile, "So your feet are still sensitive, I didn't notice it last time, hmm … It's a pity that I don't have a foot fetish, it's a bit of a pity."
"Who … Who cares if you don't or not …" Hsiao Chih-ching said with a lack of confidence.
Yang Cheng casually smiled and asked, "Where's your underwear, or are you saying that you don't wear underwear?"
"You're the one who doesn't wear underwear! Pervert! "Hsiao Chih-ching angrily pointed at the bathroom," It's over there where I hang my clothes. "
Yang Cheng nodded his head, and after putting Hsiao Chih-ching back on the bed, he went to the bathroom and took out the white lace underwear, and threw it to Hsiao Chih-ching, and said, "Quickly put it on, I'll treat your leg after you're done."
Hsiao Chih-ching was slightly stunned, and then quietly responded.
Pulling the blanket over, Hsiao Chih-ching carefully put on the underwear, and then pursed her lips, and said to Yang Cheng, "Are you really going to treat me?"
"Of course." Yang Cheng unceremoniously lifted the blanket, and moved the smooth calf to his thigh.
Because of the collision, there was a large bruise on the calf, and it looked like a flawless work of art had been destroyed.
"You're quite a woman to be able to put on a show and make yourself look like this," sighed Yang Cheng, and it was hard to tell if he was praising or mocking her.
Hsiao Chih-ching turned her head away, and said, "Anyone who has been tortured by thousands of toxins for more than ten years would be cruel to themselves."
Yang Cheng chuckled, and one of his hands gently touched Hsiao Chih-ching's red and swollen calf.
The Endless Resolve Restoration Scripture had been converted into the Heaven and Earth Restoration Energy, but the healing and recovery effects had only increased exponentially.
Even though Hsiao Chih-ching would have needed half a month to recuperate, it was healed in the blink of an eye.
Hsiao Chih-ching watched as the muscles and skin of her calf healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she couldn't help but open her mouth wide, and the expression on her face was extremely adorable.
Once he was done, Yang Cheng placed the woman's calf on the bed, and said, "Feel it and see if it's healed."
Hsiao Chih-ching obediently did as she was told. She stood up from the bed, took a few steps, and then nodded seriously. "It's really healed. What kind of cultivation technique are you practicing? Why haven't I heard of any cultivation technique with such powerful healing abilities?
You even helped me suppress the Nine Yin Meridians last time. Such a powerful cultivation technique should be very famous … Are you the descendant of an ancient Immortal? "
Yang Cheng was stunned. This woman knew about ancient Immortals? He only knew about them when he was at the Tang Sect.
"I don't think so …" Hsiao Chih-ching answered her own question. "If you're the descendant of an ancient Immortal, why would you marry an ordinary woman and go to work like an ordinary person …"
Yang Cheng furrowed his brows. This woman can't be from a hidden family, can she? But she doesn't have any cultivation, and she's poisoned. How could she be from such a powerful family?
Hsiao Chih-ching didn't seem to realize anything. After she sat down again, she timidly asked, "Yang Cheng … Can I ask you a question?"
Yang Cheng couldn't help but chuckle. "You've asked enough. You're answering your own questions."
Hsiao Chih-ching smiled sheepishly, and then a complicated look of worry flashed in her eyes. "Don't you … hate me?"
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