Daddy and Mommy blocked you again

too close……

Ye Qing stared at Feng Xingjue with wide eyes.

His handsome face was about to touch hers, with sharp lines and sharp edges, and there was a trace of wildness in his fortitude.

She could clearly feel his breathing, so hot.

Ye Qing's heart began to beat uncontrollably, her face flushed.

In a panic, Ye Qing stretched out her hand to push Xingjue's chest. Afraid of waking Ye Xiaoyan up, she could only whisper: "Stay away from me..."

Feng Xingjue had a panoramic view of her reaction, watching her pale face gradually turn red, he couldn't help but smile, he lowered his voice and said, "Then do you agree to let me wipe it for you?"

Ye Qing, who was held in his arms, completely lost her ability to think. She just wanted to let him go quickly, so she nodded indiscriminately.

Seeing this, Feng Xingjue was satisfied, he leisurely got up and let her go, and picked up the white towel next to the basin again.

Finally regaining her freedom, Ye Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her gaze wandered around the room erratically, and finally fell on Feng Xingjue, who was bending slightly and twisting the towel.

Although Ye Qing didn't want to admit it, but Feng Xingjue's figure was indeed good. The black cotton shirt was slightly attached to his body, and as his movements revealed the lines of his muscles, Ye Qing couldn't help swallowing.

"What? Are you dumbfounded?" Feng Xingjue's tone was filled with a smile, but he had been paying attention to Ye Qing from the corner of his eye.

Hearing this, Ye Qing realized that she had lost her mind...

It must be the reason why he suddenly got so close just now!

She put away the embarrassment on her face, coughed and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I just think your movements are too difficult."

Knowing that she was blunt, Feng Xingjue just smiled, but didn't say anything, but the movements of his hands silently accelerated.

After twisting the towel, Feng Xingjue straightened up and came to the side of the hospital bed, his deep eyes fell on Ye Qing.

"Take off your clothes." Feng Xingjue said calmly, but managed to make Ye Qing's eyes widen in shock.

She looked at Feng Xingjue like a hooligan, subconsciously covering the collar of her hospital gown with her slender fingers.

Seeing her like this, Feng Xingjue couldn't help laughing, and teased: "What are you thinking? I just want to wipe your body."

Ye Qing was slightly stunned, with hesitation in her eyes, she still didn't want Feng Xingjue to wipe it for her.

This is such a close physical contact, and now she has nothing to do with him.

No matter how you think about it, it feels inappropriate.

Seeing this, Feng Xingjue had no choice but to do it himself, holding the towel in his left hand, and stretching out his right hand to unbutton her blouse.

"I'll do it myself." Knowing that she couldn't escape, Ye Qing had no choice but to turn around consciously and pull up her clothes, revealing her white back.

"You just need to wipe your back, the front...the front is unnecessary." Ye Qing stammered, but she still couldn't break through the psychological defense.

Probably feeling Ye Qing's resistance, Feng Xingjue didn't force her anymore, and gently wiped her back with a towel.

Ye Qing became more and more embarrassed as the soft cotton texture of the towel stuck to her body. She buried her face in the pillow without saying a word.

Knowing that she was embarrassed, Feng Xingjue didn't say anything, and wiped her back inch by inch, his eyes full of seriousness.

In the quiet ward, something seemed to be flowing slowly, and Ye Qing, lying on the bed, felt her heart beating faster and faster.

At this moment, Ye Xiaoyan's voice suddenly came from the hospital bed next to her: "Father, mother, what are you doing?"

Although the voice was small, to Ye Qing's ears, it sounded like a blast of thunder, causing her to immediately raise her head and turn around in shock.

I saw Ye Xiaoyan sitting on the bed alone, holding her little quilt in her hand, looking at the two of them with bewildered eyes.

Facing her innocent and puzzled eyes, Ye Qing said awkwardly: "Xiaoyan, why are you awake? Did we disturb you?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qing felt that something was wrong, and as expected, there was a chuckle from behind, which was from Feng Xingjue.

Ye Qing was annoyed and embarrassed, she turned her head and glared at him, then pulled down her clothes, refusing to let him wipe them again.

But Feng Xingjue had almost finished wiping, so he took the towel away and helped Ye Qing turn around and sit down.

"Oh, I see, Dad is helping Mom massage, right?" Ye Xiaoyan said affirmatively, she had seen it on TV.

Hearing this, Ye Qing felt even more embarrassed. She coughed lightly, and changed the topic: "Xiaoyan, why don't you go to bed so late?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xiaoyan yawned, immediately forgot what she was very curious about just now, and said sleepily: "But... Mom, I don't want to sleep alone."

Hearing this, Feng Xingjue smiled, came to Ye Xiaoyan's side, and said softly: "Can I sleep with Xiaoyan tonight?"

How could Ye Xiaoyan, who had been longing to see her father, refuse, and immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay! I also want to sleep with my father."

But Ye Qing was a little hesitant, she asked Feng Xingjue: "You... do you want to stay here overnight? Don't you have to go home tonight?"

After all, he was about to get married, so it seemed bad to stay out at night, and he was still with her ex-wife.

Of course, Feng Xingjue didn't know what Zhuang Mengdie and Ye Qing said, so his tone was very natural: "You are both injured, so I naturally want to stay and take care of you, is that strange?"

Seeing that he didn't hesitate at all, Ye Qing didn't say anything more, after all, she really didn't have the ability to take good care of her daughter right now.

Therefore, Feng Xingjue slept with Ye Xiaoyan on the same bed, and Ye Qing slept on the next bed by herself, and the ward fell into silence again.

Ye Xiaoyan soon fell asleep, and the sound of her breathing came out, lingering in the ears of the other two who were having trouble falling asleep.

Time passed by, Ye Qing estimated that Feng Xingjue had fallen asleep, so she lightly moved, but got up and got out of bed with difficulty.

Feng Xingjue didn't sleep at all, he immediately opened his eyes and sat up when he heard the movement here.

"What's wrong? Does the wound hurt?" Feng Xingjue looked at Ye Qing who was sitting under the moonlight, and asked worriedly.

Ye Qing shook her head helplessly, and could only explain: "No, I, I just want to go to the bathroom."

Go to the bathroom, no wonder I have to call him...

She was still being polite to him.

Feng Xingjue was slightly disappointed.

He got up and came to her, held her arm: "Let's go, I'll go with you."

This is what Ye Qing is most afraid of. She waved her hands again and again, saying incoherently: "No, no, really, I can do it myself."

Feng Xingjue didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, he pushed her forward with a little force in his hand without hurting her.

Ye Qing sighed helplessly, she knew Feng Xingjue too well, she knew that she couldn't refuse, so she could only passively accept it.

After entering the bathroom, Ye Qing immediately said: "Okay, I can do the rest by myself, you go out and wait for me."

"Really? Can you take off your pants?" Feng Xingjue asked her seriously, his eyes fell on her shoulders.