Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âThis is the doctorâs order! You have to clean the blood under your body frequently and maintain hygiene!â The man looked at her calmly and noticed that her cheeks seemed to have turned red.
âThen I donât need your help!â
Xue Yating was indeed shy. As long as she was within a meter of him, her heart would beat wildly. She did not want to meet him. She only hoped that he could stay away from her and not disturb her heart.
âWhat? Who do you want to help you with?â
âJust not you!â
âYou donât have any other choice. The doctors and nurses are all off work. Iâm the only one on this floor that you can order around. Itâs not like I havenât helped you clean up before. I was the one who did it last night.â
An Jichuan wanted her to understand her current âsituationâ. She was alone, and besides listening to him, she had no other choice.
âYou better not touch me. I donât need your help. You can go back now!â
After Xue Yating finished speaking, she bit her lips tightly and stared at him with a frown. She was very dissatisfied with his arbitrary actions.
An Jichuan knew that it was useless to talk to her nicely. He could only use force.
He pulled off her pants and quickly took them off. He also put a disposable mattress under her.
âHey!â
Xue Yating was angered by his rough actions. She had already said that she didnât want him to do it. What was the point of him doing it?
âYouâd better not move! If the fetus is disturbed again, I donât have enough blood to save you!â
An Jichuan held her down and stared at her coldly as he warned her.
Only then did Xue Yating pay attention to him. Because he had overdrafted his blood, his complexion was still not very good. His whole body was covered with a layer of exhaustion.
Xue Yating was probably shocked by his words and did not resist anymore. The man then took off her little clothes and she nervously crossed her long legs.
An Jichuan furrowed his eyebrows. In fact, he was not distracted at all. He only wanted to help her clean her body. However, her shy reaction triggered a fire in his heart.
He took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. He forcefully pressed her legs down and began to wipe her with a hot towel.
âAn Jichuan, donât⦠I wonât be able to explain myself if someone sees meâ¦â
Xue Yating felt like slapping herself in the face whenever she thought of their identities. How could she ever be with him againâ¦
It was an indescribable feeling. She felt like she could die. It was so embarrassing. Not only was she powerless to resist, but she also felt like she was better off dead.
âDonât worry. The whole building knows youâre my wife. Itâs only right that I take care of you.â
An Jichuan was fearless as he spoke. His hands did not stop moving. Her bleeding was already much better. Just a little wiping cleaned it up.
âShameless!â
Xue Yating cursed under her breath. He told others that she was his wife, but from tomorrow onwards, everyone would know about his engagement with Shen Ranran.
What would others think of her then?
Even though the manâs actions were strong and cold, he was very gentle and careful when he wiped her as if he was wiping the most precious treasure.
He helped her change into a clean set of clothes and placed a long sanitary pad on top of it.
There was a hint of unfamiliarity in his way of doing all of this, but he didnât feel embarrassed at all. It was as if it was how it should be.
From the beginning to the end, Xue Yating had been covering her face with a blanket. Out of sight, out of mind.
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