novelraw Chapter 682: Woman, You Promised to Take Care of Me 7
Chapter 682: Woman, You Promised to Take Care of Me 7
Su Yan pulled Ye Biao back onto the bed.
She put away her firearms.
"Rest well."
As she spoke, the thick scent of blood permeated the room.
Soon, the outside noise ceased.
She then planned to leave.
Little did she know that he would tightly grasp the sleeve of her clothing, refusing to let go.
She blinked, glancing at her wrist which was tightly clutched.
"Is there something else?"
Her indifferent voice, paired with such a stern and icy face,
only made one feel suppressed and unable to speak.
Ye Bing’s lips were pale as he opened his mouth, seemingly a bit nervous.
"I, I, want to be with you."
As he spoke, his voice grew quieter and quieter.
Bowing his head, he looked very helpless.
Su Yan seriously considered his request.
"You’re physically weak and haven’t met the qualified standard needing recuperation. I have work to do; I can’t possibly stay in the hospital with you all the time."
Ye Bing’s body stiffened for a moment, he muttered softly,
"En, I, I understand."
Because of Su Yan’s rejection, he became somewhat uneasy, and then slowly released his hand.
Her sleeve was crumpled due to his grip.
Dressed in oversized hospital garments, he sat at the edge of the bed, with his head down, looking as if he had been abandoned.
Because Su Yan was standing at the bedside, and he sat there, head always bowed,
it was hard to see the expression on his face.
And who knew what he was really thinking.
Reaching out, she pinched his chin, forcing him to look at her.
The incredulously delicate face appeared before her eyes.
After a long while, Su Yan spoke,
"Anything else you want to say?"
Ye Biao shook his head, murmuring,
"No, nothing else."
Su Yan nodded.
"Mhm, just stay here quietly, and once you’re healed, I’ll take you with me."
As she spoke, she pinched Ye Biao’s chin a bit harder.
Watching his cheeks get squished by her grip.
His eyes watery, innocent and harmless.
She was silent for a moment, then bent over, lowered her head, and kissed those pale lips.
Ye Biao probably didn’t expect her to kiss him suddenly, his body instinctively attempting to retreat.
Su Yan’s grip on his chin tightened, and amidst the kiss, her cold voice rang out,
"Don’t move."
Then, Ye Biao maintained that upward gazing posture, passively being kissed.
By the time Su Yan finished, he hadn’t yet recovered from the shock.
Upon counting, they hadn’t met for even half an hour.
They hadn’t exchanged more than ten sentences in conversation.
Such a sudden kiss, anyone would be shocked for a long while.
Therefore, Su Yan coldly explained,
"Although we’re not married yet, you’ll only marry me, it’s inevitable. Consider it practice, there’s no need to be so surprised."
With her words, Ye Biao’s face flushed red.
Entirely awkward, he clutched the bedsheet, not knowing what to do.
Xiao Hua, listening to her Host’s words, whispered,
"Host, Lord Hero seems quite innocent, almost like a bottom."
Su Yan looked down at Ye Biao, and followed up with Xiao Hua,
"What’s a bottom?"
"Uh... Xiao Hua doesn’t know either, probably means a thin and frail man."
In fact, Xiao Hua learned this term when she secretly went online in the last Plane.
She just noticed a group of fantasizing fans often surrounding good-looking men who appeared frail on social media, calling them bottoms.
Listening to Xiao Hua’s explanation,
Su Yan thought about the word ’frail’.
She looked at Ye Biao.
Indeed, he appeared quite weak.
She had only pinched his chin a bit harder.
In such a short time, the area she pinched had turned red and was starting to bruise.