Mr. Yu, your wife has gone crazy after her rebirth.

Jiang Youling's health alert sounded, and she had no choice but to go to the hospital for a thorough examination.

After completing the escort mission, Miss Shan Siyao faced Mr. Yu Zhiyan's gaze that seemed to devour everything. She decisively chose to run away, just like Nezha riding on a wind-fire wheel, disappearing without a trace in a second.

Upon closer inspection and examination, a large dark bruise was found on the skin.

Especially since Jiang Youling's skin was very fair, the bruises looked particularly prominent and horrifying.

In order to reduce blood oozing, reduce swelling and pain. When using cold compress, the ice bag or cold compress pack should be wrapped in a clean cloth or towel, and avoid applying ice directly to the skin to avoid frostbite.

Yu Zhiyan stared at the purple skin with a sharp gaze and a look full of ruthlessness.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."

Yu Zhiyan's eyes were filled with regret and guilt, and he spoke slowly.

Seeing her injured, Yu Zhiyan's heart felt as if it was torn apart, and the pain awakened his deep-seated memories.

Her body was unrecognizable in the river, and the shock and anger at that moment almost destroyed him.

Witnessing her getting hurt again today, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. It was churning in his chest and he had to release it in order to suppress the violence in his heart.

Holding an ice pack wrapped in a cloth in his hand, he carefully applied the ice pack to the bruise on Jiang Youling's waist.

He had already driven the nurse away. It was a rare opportunity for them to be so close to each other, so how could she allow someone else to be present?

Apply the ice pack lightly to the wound on the skin, bringing a cooling sensation.

Yu Zhiyan's forceful approach and the warm breath caressing her waist were like the whispers of a lover.

The itch spread from the waist, and Jiang Youling couldn't help but have an illusion, not knowing whether the itch on her waist or in her heart was stronger.

Feeling Yu Zhiyan's guilty tone, Jiang Youling's heart was filled with bitterness and subtle pain.

She spoke softly, with a hint of tenderness in her voice:

"Yu Zhiyan, it's not all your fault. You don't have to take all the responsibility on yourself. I promise you, I will take good care of myself next time and will never get hurt again!"

Yu Zhiyan looked at Jiang Youling and felt a strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that she had changed, but he couldn't put his feelings into words. It would be a good thing to tell him directly.

He croaked, his palms slowly rubbing the bruises on her waist: "Yeah."

Jiang Youling felt a sharp pain in her heart, and she suddenly remembered today when he almost lost his mind because of her.

Her fingers gently touched the corner of his lips, with shyness flashing in her eyes, but she finally left a mark firmly:

"Yu Zhiyan, I don't think I've told you yet, I like you too."

Yu Zhiyan suddenly froze, his heart stirred by a strong desire for exclusivity, pushing it to the peak. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingers curled gently around her waist.

His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of cautious probing in it: "Jiaojiao, what did you say?"

In Jiang Youling's pupils, which were as deep as afternoon tea leaves, tiny rays of light flickered gently. She slowly lowered her head, her breath close at hand, seeming to delicately convey a kind of unknown tenderness.

When their lips touched, Yu Zhiyan's heart trembled violently.

He closed his eyes and took the initiative without hesitation. Their lips met, and the tips of their tongues gently explored and entangled with each other. The slight sounds intertwined together seemed particularly charming and seductive in the silent room.

Jiang Youling's breathing became rapid and disordered. She gasped and subconsciously pushed him away with her hand.

Yu Zhiyan felt her nervousness, so he slowed down the pace and stopped kissing her so passionately, instead using gentle touches and explorations.

It's like tasting an intoxicating red wine, taking sips again and again.

His kiss made her heart tingle, as if it was pierced by a gentle electric current, and seemed to be filled with secret pleasure.

Jiang Youling couldn't stand his kissing her again and again, it was too tiring.

Because of this feeling, her cheeks turned a bright red, making her feel so ashamed that she didn't even dare to look at Yu Zhiyan.

She quickly turned her face away to stop him from kissing her: "Yu Zhiyan, stop... stop kissing me..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice revealed a seductive charm.

Yu Zhiyan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he stared at Jiang Youling intently.

The look in his eyes was like that of a hunter who had locked onto his prey, unwilling to even blink, fearing that the delicious prey that was about to be caught would slip away if he was not careful.

Jiang Youling's face flushed, and she was a little annoyed. Why didn't this hospital even have an air conditioner? Otherwise, why would there be some sweat on her body?

Yu Zhiyan rested his head on Jiang Youling's neck, deeply breathing in the fragrance of her skin.

His hair was slightly hard and lightly pricked Jiang Youling's skin, causing a slight itchy sensation, making her involuntarily shrink her neck slightly.

"Don't move." Yu Zhiyan's voice was low and hoarse: "Let me smell it again."

Jiang Youling: “..........”

He pressed tightly against her, and Jiang Youling felt even hotter.

"Jiaojiao." Yu Zhiyan said softly, "I want to hear you say it again."

He requested softly, biting the back of her neck gently, carefully controlling the strength so as not to hurt her.

Jiang Youling sighed helplessly and kissed him softly on the lips: "I like you."

Then she seemed to notice that his eyes suddenly lit up.

He lowered his head again and kissed her neck: "Say it again."

"I like you"

"Say it again"

"I like you"

"Say it again"

"I don't like you"

Yu Zhiyan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a dangerous and seductive smile. He held her cheeks with both hands and gave her a kiss: "Good girl, tell me what you said in the last sentence?"

Jiang Youling took a deep breath: "I like you."

Pei Yi didn't comment, just smiled and gently touched her head: "Jiaojiao, you are so good!"

They were in Yu's Private Hospital, and even though there was a lot of fuss online, the two of them would not be disturbed in the hospital.

After sorting out the medical equipment and attire.

Jiang Youling found that his behavior had once again regained his elegant demeanor and gentle and unhurried temperament.

There was such a profound reserve in his words and actions that she almost forgot his brief but obvious emotional breakdown just now.

It was as if that unstable moment had never existed, and he was still the Yu Zhiyan who always remained calm and elegant.

Noticing that Jiang Youling was looking at him, Yu Zhiyan smiled gently and gave her a big kiss on the face: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Youling: "........."