The President's Forced Love

Pursing her lips, Ye Li carefully cleaned the wound on Fu Lin's leg, frowning tightly, for fear that she would hurt him.

After taking the bandage, Ye Li looked at the hideous wound, and suddenly approached her face, which startled Fu Lin.

Ye Li looked at his exaggerated reaction in some puzzlement, and blamed herself after seeing his tense face: "Does it hurt?"

Fu Lin was so embarrassed that he thought Ye Li was going to kiss him.

"I'm your man, don't keep saying whether it hurts or not." Curling his index finger, Fu Lin flicked her forehead gently, and said in a deep voice.

Have you ever seen a man yell at his daughter-in-law for a little injury?

After blinking, her little hand gently touched his leg, Ye Li approached him again, and blew a few breaths on his wound.

Gentle, seductive, as if the heart was being gently scratched by a pair of hands, it was extremely numb.

The lower body reacted almost immediately.

Thinking of her resistance to this matter a few times ago, Fu Lin didn't want to touch her tonight.

"Fu Lin, why is your face so red?" Ye Li exclaimed in astonishment, and Ye Li hurriedly stood up to get the thermometer.

It's not a wound infection, he has a fever.

Fu Lin grabbed her and straightened his lower body arrogantly. He growled awkwardly with a dark face, "Who told you to tease me on purpose!"

Ye Li has learned all the tricks of blowing air, Ye Li has really learned it badly.

"Ah?" Ye Li looked at him speechlessly, when did she tease him?

Does blowing count?Seeing his expression that seemed to turn from embarrassment into anger, the corner of Ye Li's mouth twitched, maybe it was true.

So, is he shy?
Impossible, Fu Lin is so thick-skinned, no one who is shy will be shy.

Seeing that she still wanted to deny it, Fu Lin immediately became unhappy, and said with a sullen face, "You just blew all the saliva into my wound."

Ye Li: ...

With a blushing face, Ye Li sighed, "Then I'll wash it for you again?"

Fu Lin glared at her, his black eyes were full of displeasure, "No."

Looking at him helplessly, Ye Li knelt down and bandaged him. The bandage was so smooth that Ye Li couldn't hold back and tied a bow for him.

After reacting, she glanced at Fu Lin's ugly face, quickly apologized to him, and said with a suppressed smile, "I'll tie you up again."

Mr. Fu doesn't like this kind of sissy thing the most, a little bit of it seems to kill him.

After finishing the work, it was already one or two o'clock in the morning.

With a dazed head, Ye Li forced her eyelids to wipe Fu Lin's body. Suddenly, the towel in her hand was snatched away.

Eyes wide open in a daze, Ye Li raised her small face blankly, "What's wrong?"

Fu Lin gritted his teeth, his handsome face was terribly dark, and he dared to ask me why?
Her little brother was almost scratched by her!
"Get out, clumsy!" Chasing Ye Li away with a look of disgust, Fu Lin glanced at her younger brother who was getting more energetic, pursed her thin lips unhappily, and stretched out her right hand in disgust.

After a while, Fu Lin's low and hoarse moans sounded from the bathroom.

Waking up suddenly, Ye Li guessed what the people inside were doing after reacting for two seconds, and her little face immediately blushed completely.

He just does it, why call his name?
Biting her lower lip, relying on Fu Lin not being able to see, she rolled her eyes in the bathroom, flushed and threw herself on the bed, drowsiness hit her, and soon fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Ye Li woke up in Fu Lin's arms, with his reassuring breath and warmth in his nose, Ye Li couldn't help leaning into his arms again.