Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

The male doctor who operated on Chen Putao carried a sketchbook with several sheets of information on Chen Putao's body.

He looked carefully, lifted the quilt, carefully inspected the incision on the calf, and then raised his eyes to Chen Putao, his eyes inadvertently fell on his lower lip with bite marks, and when he looked closely, he could still see some small wounds.

As expected, he is young and quite energetic.

The teasing under the black-rimmed glasses made Chen Putao feel uncomfortable, and a dull blush hit the tips of his ears. He twitched his lips unnaturally, not wanting to raise his eyes to meet the doctor's gaze.

"First stay in the hospital for observation for two weeks. During this period of time, it is normal for the wound to hurt. You bear with it first. If you can't bear it, you must tell me. By the way, there is one more thing. Pay attention to rest recently, you young people I am energetic, I like to stay up late, I like to eat spicy food, so I have to change everything.”

The doctor looked down at Chen Putao. After a long time, the black-rimmed glasses between the bridge of his nose fell a little.

He stretched out his hand and pushed it, with a sneer unique to adults on the corner of his mouth, squinting, and smiling narrowly, but not annoying.

This time, he looked at Ji Yichuan who was standing aside.

"His mouth, is it your kiss?"

When a straight ball hit, Ji Yichuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, but still nodded.

He stared directly at the doctor, with the words of course written all over his face, "It's me."

Chen Putao was originally only blushing at the tips of her ears, but in an instant she had the urge to rush to her cheeks.

He turned his face away, not daring to look at the two sides, but his ears were still pricked up, paying attention to the situation here.

The doctor looked at his appearance of swearing sovereignty, a little funny, raised the sketch clip and patted Ji Yichuan's shoulder lightly, as a friendly reminder.

"Next time, be gentle. I didn't see that your little boyfriend's mouth was worn out by you. The mouth is not serious or heavy." He fumbled in the pocket of his white coat, and took out the unopened tube of ointment.

"Wipe your little boyfriend, hurry up." The doctor threw a playful look at Ji Yichuan, shook his head, and left.

The sunset glow in the sky faded away.

The night sky in winter is getting dark very quickly, and a moon hangs alone in the sky.

Tonight's night sky does not have the scattered stars in the past, it is a little deserted, and there is a sense of desolation.

But the atmosphere in the room was so hot that it couldn't go away.

The lower half of Chen Putuo's face was hidden in the white quilt early on, only revealing a pair of round eyes, but Shui Ling stared straight at Ji Yichuan with anger.

"come out."

The mattress suddenly sank, Ji Yichuan unscrewed the ointment, and he twisted the snow-white ointment on his fingertips.

"I will do it myself."

Chen Putao's voice was a bit muffled, he refused to show his lips, and his hands were tightly clutching the quilt and refused to let go.

"Why didn't you let me touch it all of a sudden?"

Ji Yichuan spoke lightly, tilting his head as if he was genuinely puzzled, but the hard-to-hid smile on the corner of his mouth completely revealed that he was in a good mood.

He leaned down, and through the quilt, Chen Putao could feel the weight of a person and the heat that was hard to ignore.

Chen Putao's cheeks burned even hotter.

The palms of the hands were pressed against the chest through the quilt.

"It's not that you kissed too much, you were discovered by others, the doctor—" Chen Putao recalled what the doctor said before he left, his whole body started to feel hot, and he was extremely ashamed.

"You're just bullying me. Isn't that what you want?"

"I can't ask for it either."

Ji Yichuan straightened up slightly, put his head in front of Chen Putao's eyes, and slowly moved his right hand, which was originally in contact with Chen Putao's palm through the quilt, to the top of the quilt.

He then moved his hand.

The speed was very fast, the fingertips of the right hand got into the bed, went down, and touched Chen Putao's chin, then bent his wrist, and with the other hand, lifted the quilt covering Chen Putao's chin.

Chen Putao covered half of her face under the blanket, already suffering from a stuffy fever.

Now that the whole body is exposed to the air, it is even easier to breathe.

"Why did you do it so suddenly? My lips are not that serious, and I feel almost better."

Chen Putao looked away, but was forcibly turned away by a big hand.

"do not move."

Ji Yichuan stretched out his left hand, and the white paste on the tip of his index finger melted outwards.

The familiar warm breath covered the upper and lower lips.

The wound wasn't that big, it was said that it was worn by Ji Yichuan, but in fact it was more caused by being too dry in the small office.

Even if it is a little moisturized now, but it was dry for too long at that time, and the skin became thinner, and it couldn't bear even a light kiss.

Chen Putao had a ghost in her heart, and she didn't dare to tell the truth, fearing that it would bring back painful memories for Ji Yichuan, so she just raised her head, pursed her lips, and her eyes drifted wildly.

Not long after his eyes wandered, he uncontrollably looked straight up.

The opponent's pupils were imprinting his own face, his eyes were serious but warm.

After discovering this, Chen Putao's heart beat faster, and his chest was filled with sweetness.

Ji Yichuan's movements were very light and gentle, one by one, rubbing Chen Putao's reddened lower lip.

He glanced at Chen Putao under him, and unconsciously brushed the corner of Chen Putao's eyebrows with his other hand.

"More red."

Ji Yichuan murmured thoughtlessly, but it sounded steadily into Chen Putao's ears.

Chen Putao clearly saw that Ji Yichuan's eyes began to darken, the mole on the eyelids began to turn red, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, which was extremely sexy.

The strength on the lips is increasing, to be precise, the sound of breathing, the sound of breathing in the air is also increasing.

Chen Putao swallowed, blushing, quietly waiting for Ji Yichuan's next move.

But Ji Yichuan just rubbed it one last time and let go.

Just when Chen Putao was disappointed, Ji Yichuan raised his head and kissed him on the forehead instead.

Light and floating, like peach petals in spring.

"It's getting late, you should go to bed."

Chen Putao was a little surprised when Ji Yichuan, who always advocated the freedom of going to bed late, said this. He glanced at the clock beside the bed.

"It's not yet seven o'clock."

"You are a patient, you should go to bed early."

Ji Yichuan's tone was still gentle, but Chen Putao could hear impatience abruptly. He didn't know what was wrong with Ji Yichuan, so he only looked at the sky outside.

pitch black.

"Then I fell asleep?"

Ji Yichuan twisted the quilt for him, leaving only a small night light, and then sat aside and watched him quietly.

Chen Putao had slept for too long during the day, so she didn't feel much sleepy at this time, but she still closed her eyes obediently.

But for some reason, at night, the tingling pain that I didn't feel during the day began to come out of my calf, intermittently, not particularly painful, but really uncomfortable.

Chen Putao remembered the doctor's words, biting her back molars lightly and holding on.

Fortunately, after a short time, the stinging pain gradually disappeared, and Chen Putao's consciousness began to blur as he became sleepy.

At this moment, he suddenly heard gasps beside him.

Thick and sticky.

Also mixed with his own name.

Chen Putao was confused, and his mind went blank in an instant.

After an unknown amount of time, there were rustling sounds of dressing, tissue rubbing, tiptoeing footsteps, and running water.

No matter how unfamiliar he is, Chen Putao also understands what Ji Yichuan is doing now.

How can he do this?

I am still here.

Thinking of this, the blush on Chen Putao's cheeks became more intense, Ji Yichuan collapsed on the chair, spread his long legs, looked at the bed and chuckled, his whole body was full of satiated laziness.

Suddenly, a phone rang, especially in the quiet ward.

Ji Yichuan hurriedly silenced his voice, opened the door softly and walked out.

"Zuo Liu found it."

Ji Bojian's voice was steady.