Jian Yue fell asleep immediately after nesting in the familiar chest. Accidentally, the palm of his hand touched the injured part of the other party.

Although he was already very restrained, the pain in his flesh still made Yan Ce groan.

This sound immediately awakened Jian Yue, and he was so shocked that he was about to withdraw from the other party's arms, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, don't be sorry." Yan Ceqing put his arms around Jian Yue with a face full of life and death, "Don't move, I'll hold you for a while."

"Don't, the wound will collapse." Jian Yue didn't dare to come out.

Yan Ce reluctantly put on a relaxed face, "If you don't move, you won't. Don't move either."

Jian Yue blinked her serious eyes, "Then you can only hug for a while, someone will come later..."

"Are you shy?"

"It's not like you are not ashamed, how can you use a hospital bed as a marriage bed..."

Yan Ce burst out laughing, pressing the earlobe of the other person and said, "The wife has said so, it seems impossible to say anything without doing something on this wedding bed."

"Be quiet!" Jian Yue shrank his lower limbs back, "in the morning, don't hit me with that thing of yours."

Instead, Yan Ce deliberately wrote a small page, "What happened in the morning, this is the reaction of male capital, do you want to say hello to it?"

"Besides, I'll go home and sleep tonight." Jian Yue's white pink skin turned red, "don't be dishonest."

"I don't have it." Yan Ce pressed the other's rosy lips with his fingertips, "Kiss me."

Jian Yue obediently and meekly kissed Yan Ce on each cheek.

"The mouth hasn't kissed yet." Yan Ce pouted deliberately.

Jian Yue avoided the other's handsome face, "I didn't even brush my teeth to kiss."

"Don't you kiss every day at home? Come on."

Jian Yue pulled the quilt over the heads of the two of them, touched Yan Ce's face in the dark, and carefully pecked the other's lips.

With the tip of his nose touching, Yan Ce responded with a deep, unforgettable kiss, and every time the tip of his tongue danced, he wanted to eat Jian Yue.

Yan Ce unconsciously grabbed his hand into the gap between the other's rolling hills and whispered, "Idiot wife."

"Don't, don't buckle." Jane Yue tightened her muscles nervously, "don't mess around."

"Wife, I can only watch and can't eat." Yan Ce deducted 1 into 2 again, "I feel uncomfortable..."

The top of Jian Yue's head was already resting on the other's chin. He reached out and touched Yan Ce's wound, "Does it hurt again here?"

"No." Yan Ce retracted his hand, groping for the opponent's hand and holding it to his own huge place, "It's here."

Jian Yue didn't dare to let go and didn't dare to push too hard. He only dared to whisper, "But this is a hospital."

"It's time to go back, do you want to compensate me?" The more Yan Ce said, the more angry he became, "Pretty wife?"

Jian Yue felt that things were gradually expanding in his palm, and thoughts of guilt and shame immediately came into his mind.

But Yan Ce couldn't quite hear what he was saying, so he asked, "Anything is fine?"

"I said!" Jian Yue breathed a sigh of relief, but finally replied in a low voice, "It's okay in the hospital..."

Yan Ce only wanted to tease the other party, but he didn't expect Jian Yue to take it seriously. He held back his excited smile and said, "What can I do?"

"That won't work, but I can...that you."

There was no air in the quilt, and the closed space quickly became hot due to the warm breath emanating from the two people.

"Which one is that?" Yan Ce rubbed the other person's floppy hair, and the feeling of pity filled his body and mind.

Jian Yue became a bit irritable when asked, and simply said bluntly: "I can give it to you, with... mouth."

"But." Yan Ce was slightly shocked, "This is the hospital."

Jian Yue didn't continue to bargain with the other party, but kept his head down, shrunk to the other side's belly, and without saying a word, pulled off the cotton-feeling hospital trousers and underwear, and let the "living dragon and tiger" Zi Jiao fly out. .

Yan Ce was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to move, "Wife..."

"Don't talk, I can get things done earlier, someone will come later..." Jian Yue swallowed, "Don't move, the wound will collapse."

Yan Ce did not dare to come out, and let the hot and humid inner wall cover his local organs.

Lian Lian's fleshy sound filled the bed, Yan Ce wanted to say something several times, but he was too comfortable to speak.

"boss"

He Jin's voice suddenly came from outside the quilt, and Yan Ce almost came out.

Jian Yue was also startled, and immediately stopped, swallowing something and daring not to continue his activities.

"What happened in the early morning?" Yan Ce complained about He Jin, pulled down the quilt slightly, and exposed his head.

He Jin looked at the back of his boss's head and always felt something was wrong. He cleared his throat and replied, "Mr. Yan Da's wife was also admitted to this hospital an hour ago, and is now in your upstairs ward."

"My eldest sister-in-law?" Yan Ce asked suspiciously, and all of a sudden trembled, Jian Yue started again...

"Yes." He Jin saw that the quilt on the bed had been rising and falling slightly, and immediately asked, "Boss, are you alright, do you want to call the doctor?"

"No, uh, no need." Yan Ce was already occupied by the numbness and felt a little bit hard to calm down, "What's wrong with my sister-in-law, what, why, um, she was suddenly hospitalized?"