Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

His weak voice was already hoarse, and his throat was sore from being fucked.

It was obviously a low growl when angry, but it couldn't get louder at all.

It sounded more like a cat having a tantrum, and the sound it made was completely intimidating.

Yun Si pursed her lips, touched his face, and said, "Eat first and drink some water."

"If you don't obey, I won't leave."

"." The man's face was extremely tense, and his only movable right hand was pushing her back, as if he hated her touch.

But women don't care about his emotions at all.

The cold hands touched his face, bridge of nose, and lips, like a ruffian.

A little tough, but with his weak strength, he couldn't push it away at all.

"Mr. He, do you want to eat?"

The soft, cold hands began to touch his neck, caressing his Adam's apple intentionally or unintentionally.

This is a sensitive area for normal men.

For a moment, his face turned red, and he didn't know whether he was angry or touched by her.

He Yan thought that this nurse had only been here for two days and already her true colors were revealed.

She was so disgusting that she even touched him.

He remained silent and kept pushing her back, trying to push that damn hand out.

But the hand reached down his collar again, and the cold touch touched his chest in an instant.

In an instant, his body became extremely stiff.

The body temperature is rising uncontrollably.

Under the already stuffy quilt, at this moment it became an intolerable existence.

The little beast, who was still vaguely angry just now, suddenly seemed to be pressed on his life gate, and he didn't dare to move, fearing that the hand would move down again.

The only moveable right hand was fixed there, and its strength was lost in an instant.

His ears were completely red, probably from anger and embarrassment.

His chest began to rise and fall violently, and he slowly felt hot.

Yun Si stood beside the hospital bed and raised her eyebrows.

Apparently, she found something.

Then, a certain big gangster laughed silently, moved her fingertips slightly, and began to slowly trace across his chest.

She leaned close to the bed and asked meaningfully with a smile: "Mr. He, do you want to eat? Or do you want me to do something to you?"

"Or, what should I do while eating?"

The person under the hospital bed tensed his jaw and remained silent.

And the chest rose and fell even more violently.

Her hands were dishonest, and he suddenly grabbed her wrist, opened his mouth and bit it.

Like an enraged little beast, silently venting his anger and shame.

Yun Si's smile faltered.

There was a slight frown between his brows.

He really bit, biting the flesh on her arm, as if he was trying to bite off a piece of flesh from above.

The smile on Yun Si's face became lighter, and she gradually regained her composure.

He bit her with great force, as if he wanted to vent all the anger he had been feeling for the past few days.

Soon, he tasted a faint fishy sweetness, flowing into his mouth, soaking silently.

His biting movements stiffened.

The warm liquid flowed into his mouth. The woman didn't move, she was quiet and didn't say a word.

For no reason, his heart stung.

Subconsciously, he let go and pushed her hand away in a panic.

The taste of blood in her mouth was still lingering, sweet, exactly the same as the unique scent of her body.

He covered himself tightly with the quilt again, like a frightened turtle, flustered and at a loss.