"Um," Ye Zhixia finally reacted, awkwardly looking at the pair of phoenix eyes that had opened at some point, and said with his tongue tied, "Uncle, are you awake?"

Yin Mochen admired the blush on her face with great enjoyment, and said slowly: "First wipe the saliva from her mouth."

"Ah,?" Ye Zhixia was stunned for a moment, then quickly took his hand out of his palm, wiped it against his mouth a few times, then raised his face and asked, "Do you still have it now?"

"Yes." Yin Mochen raised his thumb and gently covered her lips, his slightly rough fingertips lingering on her lips.

The expression on his face was so serious, and the wiping movements between his fingers were so careful. Ye Zhixia couldn't help but wonder how much saliva she had left when she was so carried away looking at the handsome guy just now!

But this was a bit embarrassing after all, and she was naturally embarrassed to say anything, so she had to sit on the edge of the bed obediently and let him wipe it.

However, when she waited for a full minute and a certain man's finger still showed no intention of leaving, Ye Zhixia finally became a little uneasy.

The man's fingertips were warm, and while he was stroking her lips, her cheeks gradually reached the ignition point. Ye Zhixia felt that her mouth suddenly became dry, and the blood in her body began to flow backwards.

This is not wiping saliva, it's obviously Hong Guoguo's ****, okay?

Ye Zhixia barely suppressed the restless little heart in her chest, and asked stammering: "Uncle, are you okay?" How much drool did she drool, and she needed the uncle to wipe it so hard for so long?

"It's almost done." The man looked at her so shy that even the roots of her ears turned pink. His mood became more and more comfortable, and all the physical fatigue was suddenly gone.

After Ye Zhixia got such an answer, he didn't know what to say. He held it in for a while before he choked out one word from his throat: "Oh."

When Yin Mochen saw how cute she was, he really wanted to lower his head and **** her mouth hard. Unfortunately, her arm was injured and she was still on an intravenous drip. If she had used enough force in her movements, she might have been injured.

Wound.

Therefore, he had no choice but to suppress his inner desire for the time being and slowly took his hand back.

"Next time you take a peek at a beautiful man, remember to bring your own tissues." A certain uncle curled his lips, showing a rare sense of humor.

"I wasn't peeping, I was obviously looking at it openly!" After Ye Zhixia said this, he suddenly realized that he was just asking for it. He really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in directly.

What an embarrassment! She just played a trick with her eyes, but she was caught by the uncle and was tricked back.

I have to admit, ginger is still hotter than ever! She is still thick-skinned!

Seeing that she was about to lower her head into the quilt in embarrassment, Yin Mochen stopped teasing her, touched her face, and asked softly: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

He estimated that she would wake up at this time, so he left porridge for her in a thermos bottle in advance.

Ye Zhixia hadn't had a drop of water since last night, and she was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back. Hearing him mention this, she felt even more empty in her stomach, and she couldn't care less about being shy, so she nodded quickly and said: "Hungry"

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"Eat something first." Yin Mochen poured the porridge into a bowl and brought it back to the bed.
Chapter completed!