He Is Warmer Than Time

At night, it started to rain outside the window.

Gu Nian cleared the folding bed and was about to lie down.

Shen Zhaozheng grabbed her wrist: "Sleep on my bed."

Gu Nian looked back at him: "How can I squeeze a bed with the sick number? If I accidentally touch your chest injury or touch your leg, it's not good."

Shen Zhaozheng still held her wrist: "It's okay, the bed is so wide, it won't be touched."

Gu Nian glanced at the door: "What if doctors and nurses come in..."

"No, they won't come in until the ward round tomorrow morning."

Gu Nian struggled, and the man used his hand to pull her onto the bed.

Gu Nian let out a cry, and quickly looked up at him: "I...I didn't meet you."

He stretched out his hand to embrace her loosely in his arms, and his low voice seemed to be mixed in the rain, with a bewitching scent...

"No, don't worry."

Gu Nian lay down neatly: "I don't sleep honestly. If I bump into your wound, then...that's all you asked for."

Shen Zhaozheng gave a chuckle and reached out to turn off the lights in the ward.

The street lamp outside the window dimly passed through the glass window, and his voice was low: "Let a little closer to this side."

Gu Nian whispered: "I don't..."

He is a wounded person, and he deserves to be offered as a bodhisattva.

"Then I'll come..." he said.

After speaking, he moved to her side with difficulty.

Gu Nian stretched out her hand: "Don't move, I'll move, I'll move."

She leaned in his arms.

"Come here a little bit more."

In the darkness, saying this made it even more ambiguous.

"I can't come here anymore, I'll run into you again."

Shen Zhaozheng's scorching breath spreads on her ears, and he has already deceived his body, and there is more wet touch on his lips.

He was kissing her again.

She stretched out her hand and gently pushed him: "No, uncle..."

"Our kiss during the day was interrupted... Now continue, eh?"

In the dim environment, the sound is so deceptive.

Almost instantly, she disarmed and surrendered, stretched out her hand to gently embrace his waist, and carefully responded to his kiss.

After receiving her response, Shen Zhaozheng's defense line was completely defeated and pressed tighter. He even wanted to roll over and press her under him.

However, he accidentally involved the wound, the pain came and he had to give up.

His breathing was messed up, Gu Nian noticed it, and he reached out to push his waist: "Um...no...don't..."

Shen Zhaozheng stopped panting, "Niannian, it's okay, I'm okay..."

Gu Nian's hand stroked his waist: "Don't continue."

As she continued, she had a foreboding that something would happen, and her uncle would endure the pain of the wound and do something.

Now she is not so ignorant about men and women matters, knowing that men will be physically exhausting.

Still, let's stop there.

Shen Zhaozheng calmed down for a while, and then hugged her: "Well, wait until I leave the hospital."

"Say? What do you say?"

His thin lips brushed her ears, and his voice was very soft: "What do you mean?"

Gu Nian blushed thoroughly: "I don't know."

He continued to bewildered and said: "You will know when the time comes."

Gu Nian squeezed his waist: "I'm going to sleep."

"OK, good night."

"Good night, uncle."

She hugged him, and he hugged her too, after two months of hardship and two months of suffering.

It was finally over, she was in his arms again, and he could hold her again.

The night was quiet, and the rain kept on.

He felt very relieved.