Even through the layer of transparent tape, he could easily feel the warmth of another person.
And that soft sensation from his lips sent a shiver through Fang Zhou, imdiately waking him up.
Soone was kissing him. Who in the world could it be?
So perverted!
He was a patient right now; how could soone do this?
Fang Zhou couldn’t figure it out.
How could such a strange person end up in the hospital?
Are they here to rob or take advantage of ? At least give a chance to speak, buddy!
Damn it, you just co up and kiss .
Who can stand that?
For a mont, Fang Zhou even thought the person was a trafficker, eyeing his organs.
But no one told him that traffickers would harass you like this!
Fang Zhou knew he looked good, easily charming girls.
But he never thought lying in a hospital would bring such unexpected trouble.
“Mmmph! Mmmph!”
Fang Zhou tried to shake his head, attempting to evade the person’s lips.
But the person seed to sense his struggle, pressing a hand on the back of his head, deepening the kiss.
Usually, it was Fang Zhou making his girlfriend’s tongue go numb.
When had he ever been kissed like this?
For a mont, Fang Zhou felt his pride was hurt.
Damn trafficker, being handso isn’t a reason to be harassed.
He wanted to kick the person off the bed, but his hands and feet were bound, unable to move.
He couldn’t see, not knowing what the person looked like.
It was infuriating. Fang Zhou regretted not learning how to untie knots before; he would have made the person pay dearly!
Luckily, after a while, the person stopped kissing.
But her warm breath still sprayed on Fang Zhou’s face, carrying a sweet scent.
Fang Zhou found it oddly familiar, but couldn’t recall where he had slled it before.
The girl spoke a couple of words and then fell silent, as if afraid he might recognize her voice.
Fang Zhou grew even more frustrated, wriggling around, wishing he could shake the person off the bed.
“Slap!” Unexpectedly, a hand smacked Fang Zhou’s butt, making him freeze.
Damn, talking is one thing, but don’t touch , buddy!
Fang Zhou felt completely humiliated. He had always been the one slapping others’ butts, never the other way around!
The act made him feel like a respectable woman being harassed.
But then again, he was already tied up, naturally the weaker party.
Fang Zhou was both angry and frustrated, his pale face flushing red, not knowing if it was from sha or anger.
The person laughed lightly, seemingly waking up from a dream.
Fang Zhou could feel an invasive gaze on his face, probably that woman staring at him.
But she didn’t speak, using that aggressive gaze to trace his features.
Fang Zhou felt as if she had drawn his face countless tis with her eyes.
Pervert!
Help, there’s a pervert!
Who climbs onto a patient’s bed in the middle of the night to harass them?
After the butt slap, Fang Zhou stopped struggling so fiercely.
But his face still showed anger, and the woman seed pleased with his stillness, chuckling softly.
A faint breathy sound ca from her throat, and she placed a hand on Fang Zhou’s nose, sliding it down to his lips, the spot she had just kissed.
Fang Zhou’s lips were naturally well-shaped, the kind young girls admired.
When angry, he pressed them tightly, exuding an intimidating aura. When he smiled, they lifted, making people feel comfortable.
But people with thin lips were said to be unkind.
Fang Zhou seed to fit this description.
The woman’s eyes grew dark, like a cloudy winter sky.
She rubbed Fang Zhou’s lips with her thumb until he felt pain, then she let go.
Fang Zhou truly felt he had t a pervert tonight, or why else would he be treated like this?
Even if they wanted to sell his organs, at least make it quick, not torture him slowly like this.
The worst part was he couldn’t speak, couldn’t see, and couldn’t rember what his torntor looked like.
“Sleep.”
The woman deliberately lowered her voice, not letting Fang Zhou recognize her.
Fang Zhou still found it familiar, thinking she might be one of his ex-girlfriends.
But he couldn’t tell who exactly.
Fang Zhou felt both hatred and urgency but could do nothing except let her hold him, resting her head on his chest and falling asleep.
Long, even breaths echoed in the room. She seed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
She did nothing more, didn’t harm him, just wanted to sleep beside him.
For so reason, Fang Zhou felt she seed very tired, falling asleep right after speaking.
Having slept early and napped in the afternoon, Fang Zhou wasn’t sleepy at all now.
He could only stare at the unseen ceiling, pondering who it could be.
Who had this strange habit of appearing in his hospital bed in the middle of the night, binding him like this?
And taping his mouth, not wanting him to speak, just to sleep beside him?
He suspected Qin Yun, the only one who would do sothing so perverted.
Fang Zhou tried to move his head, attempting to feel the person’s hair.
If he could feel a slight curl, it would prove it was Qin Yun.
Tomorrow, he would demand an explanation.
But the girl slept low, her head on his chest, out of his reach.
Fang Zhou had to give up, frustrated.
After a long ti, sleepiness overca him, and he couldn’t think about it anymore.
Since his life wasn’t in danger, he fell asleep again.
In the darkness, the woman opened her eyes, tracing Fang Zhou’s face with the moonlight, then fell back asleep, satisfied.
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