The water that Shen Fang crossed into Wenjiu's mouth was only a small amount, and a lot of it overflowed.
It slowly flowed down the corners of his and Wenjiu's lips, soaking their clothes.
Wen Jiu Jiaojiao softly let out a broken kitten sound, and Shen Fang froze.
It seemed like there were electric currents running through the back, and a numbing sensation spread from the tail vertebrae throughout the body.
Wisps of fragrant fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose, and the warm lips were extremely soft. The abuse factor in Shen Fang's body seemed to be activated.
If he can tolerate this, he is not a man!
He held Wen Jiu's big palm on the back of her head harder, and his other hand couldn't help but wrap around her slender waist.
The lips changed from the close contact at the beginning to a powerful and deep kiss.
The person in his arms was breathing rapidly, and Wenjiu felt like she was drowning, struggling desperately to surface for air.
But there was a big hand above her head. Every time she came out of the water to take a breath of air, the big hand would immediately push her back under the water.
This cycle goes on and on, Wenjiu feels like his chest is suffocating and about to explode.
Suddenly, a heartbreaking pain came from my lips, and the smell of blood instantly filled my mouth.
Wenjiu finally woke up from the pain and slowly opened his eyes.
What you see is a familiar face in your memory, but it is a bit more aged and haggard than the high-spirited young man in your memory.
The warm touch from her lips made Wen Jiu's heart soften. She thought it was a dream, and her hands unconsciously climbed up to Shen Fang's neck.
Close your eyes again and actively respond to the kiss.
Shen Fang felt the change in the person in his arms, left Wen Jiu's lips, rubbed her forehead, and said with unsteady breath: "Are you awake?"
Shen Fang's low and joking voice blasted in his ears. Wen Jiu sobered up instantly. He suddenly opened his eyes, pushed Shen Fang away, and slapped him loudly at the same time.
"Shen Fang, are you sick?"
The whole process was so coherent that there was no pause, catching Shen Fang off guard.
Tonight, he was first slapped by Li Juezhou, and now he was slapped by Wen Jiu.
That's great!
"Wenjiu, you are the one who is sick! Who took the initiative to bite me just now?"
Shen Fang touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, tilted his head, and grabbed Wen Jiu's hands.
At the same time, she raised her long legs and pressed down on Wenjiu's legs, making her unable to move.
"Ah!!!"
Suddenly, a shrill scream echoed through the ward.
Shen Fang broke through in one second, let go of Wenjiu, covered his ears and wailed in pain: "Wenjiu, you are a dog, right?"
"I belong to your ancestors!"
Wen Jiu's eyes widened, his eyebrows furrowed, like a cat with fried hair, and his speech was no longer as gentle and elegant as usual.
"Okay, you're good!" Shen Fang raised a finger and pointed at the warm wine, clenching his back teeth tightly, but he couldn't say anything harsh for a while.
"If you don't leave, I will report you for harassment!" Wen Jiu said in a fierce tone.
Shen Fang smiled: "Ms. Wenjiu, there is a policeman standing in front of you. I can definitely accuse you of assaulting a police officer for what you did just now."
"You are shameless, leave quickly!" Wen Jiu picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it towards Shen Fang.
Shen Fang raised his hand and firmly caught the pillow thrown by Wen Jiu.
His expression instantly became serious, not as carefree as before.
He snorted coldly: "Okay, I know that Queen Wen Daying doesn't want to see me, and you won't even tell me when you come back to China. I'm the one who offended you, so I'll leave now."
Shen Fang walked forward, put the pillow in his hand back on the bedside, glanced at Wen Jiu expressionlessly, and then left.
Shen Fang's cold eyes made Wen Jiu's heart freeze. It wasn't until the ward door was closed that the feeling of regret slowly crept up.
She didn't mean that...
It was long after Shen Fang left that Wenjiu belatedly discovered that she was now in the hospital.
Did Shen Fang save her?
The scene of being knocked unconscious and kidnapped at night came to mind again.
The ward is empty and dim, with only a dim yellow light, which makes people feel extremely scary.
Wen Jiu felt so scared that he suddenly lifted up the quilt and covered his head and fell on the bed, wrapping himself tightly from head to toe.
In the quiet of the night, people always become extremely emotional.
Wen Jiu smiled self-deprecatingly and pushed Shen Fang away. Isn't this what she always wanted?
The person has left as she wished, why does she start to miss him again?
How hypocritical!
Thinking about this, Wen Jiu still felt aggrieved and couldn't help crying.
Is Shen Fang really going to leave like this? Even if he is an ordinary friend, if he encounters a situation like today, he should accompany him anyway, right?
What a cruel heart!
Wen Dimple was sobbing softly under the quilt. She didn't know how long it had passed, but when she was about to fall asleep from crying, the door to the hospital bed was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
"Who?" Wenjiu instantly became defensive and sat up.
The light from the corridor came in, and she saw clearly the face of the person coming, it was Shen Fang.
"After Wen Daying, you can only have the strength to curse when you are full, so drink your porridge quickly." Shen Fang walked in carrying a lunch box.
After opening it on the bedside, there is a bowl of warm millet and sweet potato porridge.
Wen Jiu's heart felt warm, and he almost couldn't control himself and cried again: "It's so late, where did you get the porridge?"
Shen Fang glanced at Wen Jiu: "Is it late? It's just a bowl of porridge. As long as I don't go on a mission, I can guarantee that you can have hot meals at any time 24 hours a day."
The aroma of hot porridge hits your nostrils, and when you warm up the wine, you feel your stomach is empty and you need to fill it up with some food.
She took the hot porridge from Shen Fang and after eating several spoonfuls, her eyes slowly moved up until she was eye-level with Shen Fang: "Aren't you angry that I asked you to leave so harshly just now?"
"Angry?" Shen Fang laughed at himself, "Am I not angry enough with you? There is no way, I can't change my habit of being a dog licker."
Wen Jiu's hand holding the spoon froze, and he pursed his lips slightly before he stopped talking: "Shen Fang, don't take the initiative to approach me again."
She finally let go of him, but as soon as he got close, he could stir up her already silent heart without any effort.
But they... are impossible!
She and Shen Fang both have their own obsessions, and they are so persistent that they cannot give up casually just because of the other person.
"Okay, I was joking with you just now, don't take it seriously."
Shen Fang sat on the sofa opposite the hospital bed, "It's just that today's case still lacks the record of you as the party involved. Can you rest after eating your porridge? I will accompany you to the police station."
"Yeah." Wenjiu responded in a low voice, then buried his head in silence and worked hard to make porridge.
When drinking porridge with warm wine, drink it very slowly, almost half a spoonful.
While eating porridge, she looked up from time to time to peek at Shen Fang.
There was a layer of black under his eyes, and green stubble appeared around his lips. He looked haggard, as if he hadn't slept for many days.
Wenjiu's heart throbbed, he must have been on a mission again in the past two days.
Before he finished the bowl of porridge, Shen Fang was already lying on the sofa with his arms folded and his eyes closed.