He raised his eyes slightly, looked at her and said, "Yiran, you will never be a burden to me, you are my life."

Her heart skipped a beat. This man loved her so seriously. He was like this five years ago, and he is still like this five years later!

She moved her body and got out of bed.

"What's wrong? Do you want to drink water or go to the bathroom?" He asked, stood up, and walked quickly to her side.

"It's nothing, it's just...well, I suddenly want to touch you." Ling still said, although the bandage has been removed from her hands, she just applies some scar removal ointment to the surgical wound every day.

However, I still can't use my fingers, and I need to use a slight electric current to stimulate the nerves in my hands every day.

"Then where do you want to touch? Your face?" Yi Jinli said, gently holding Ling Yiran's hand and gently placing it against his cheek.

His slightly cool cheek touched her warm fingers, and his cheek gently rubbed her palm.

She always makes him feel warm.

The person I really depend on is actually him!

Yi Jinli took Ling Yiran's hand and slowly moved it along his jaw, then to his neck and collarbone. Finally, he unbuttoned his clothes with one hand and gently held her with the other.

Her hand touched his chest and came to the position of his heart.

Ling Yiran's face couldn't help but blush. Although she couldn't move her hands very much at the moment, it didn't mean that she couldn't feel anything. In the palm of her hand, there was the temperature of his skin, and she seemed to be able to feel the vibration of his heartbeat.

"I'm all yours, you can touch me wherever you want." He murmured.

She only had the urge to spray nosebleeds. Didn't he know how imaginative his words were?

"Where else do you want to touch?" His voice was cold in tone, but also had a unique hoarseness, as if it was constantly confusing people's hearts.

Ling Yiran only felt as if his body was heating up, and there seemed to be some kind of desire in his body that was easily aroused by him.

"Ajin..." She couldn't help calling his name.

His eyes were as charming as silk, "Yiran, do you want to touch me?"

The word "think." came out of her mouth naturally.

The next moment, he picked her up and placed her on the huge hospital bed.

She looked extraordinarily slender on the white bed sheets, and her injured hands gave her a charming tenderness.

Yi Jinli gently kissed Ling Yiran's forehead, "Yiran, I love you."

"I love you just as you love me." Ling Yiran said.

Yi Jinli narrowed her eyes slightly. Does she know how deep his love for her is? Can she... really be as deep as him?

If that were the case, how great would it be?!

Even now, he should actually be content. As long as she loves him, even if her love is not as deep as his, it doesn't matter!

His fingers gently untied the hospital gown she was wearing, and his body covered it...

After all the tenderness, Ling Yiran felt like her body was about to fall apart. After everything was over, she began to feel embarrassed. I'm afraid anyone can know what happened in this ward, and there were these marks on her body. Although

He was wearing a hospital gown, but some "marks" could still be seen on his neck.
Chapter completed!