Zhuo Qianyun couldn't help but gently raise her hand towards the shirt on his chest, wanting to see how his wound was recovering.

Even though she knew that he was under the professional care of doctors and nurses, and the wound must have recovered well, she still couldn't help but have the urge to take a look.

One look, just one look.

She said this to herself, and then continued to unbutton his shirt one by one until she could gently open his shirt and see the ribs under his right chest...

...

A hideous wound caught her eye.

Zhuo Qianyun's eyes suddenly became hot. She had never really seen the scars left after the operation when he donated his liver to her for the first time.

Even though the two of them had accidentally slept together, the room was already dark at that time, and she was struggling so hard that she didn't get a good look at it at all.

Later, he was injured while trying to save her and was admitted to the hospital. His body was wrapped in gauze, and she never saw his injury.

Now, she finally saw it.

The surgical wound for the second liver donation was made again at the scar of the first liver donation.

The same place underwent two surgeries, and the scars became more and more obvious.

And now this wound...

"Have you seen enough? When did this body become so fascinating to you?" A mocking voice suddenly sounded.

Zhuo Qianyun was suddenly startled, and then realized that Ye Wenming had opened his eyes at some point.

"I...I just want to see your wound." She explained quickly.

"A wound? What's so good about a wound? If you really want to win the three-month bet, it would be better to say that you want to seduce me. This might have some effect."

Zhuo Qianyun's face suddenly turned red, "I...I never thought about it this way."

"Didn't you think about winning the bet between us?" He said with a smile.

"I never thought of...want..." She couldn't say those two words for a moment.

"Really?" His hand suddenly put on hers and pulled hard. The next moment, Zhuo Qianyun's body was close to Ye Wenming's body, as if most of her body was lying on him.

"What are you going to do?" His breath filled her nose, which made her heartbeat suddenly accelerate, and even her words became stammering.

"You said you never thought about it, but you made a three-month bet with me. Don't you think it's very contradictory? Zhuo Qianyun, you are not a child anymore. Don't you know that a woman can take action to solve the problem?

What does a man's clothes mean?" He stared at her.

She pursed her red lips tightly and remained silent for a while.

"It's a pity that even if you really want to seduce me, I have no interest in you at all. Just like now, I don't have any reaction when you lie on me like this. This three-month bet is just...

It's just a waste of time!" He said coldly.

These words undoubtedly seemed to humiliate her.

Her face turned from red to white, and she said with some difficulty, "I don't think it's a waste of time, I'm just trying to give myself a chance."

"Fighting for a chance? Fighting for a chance, just to let you take off my clothes? When did you start to like doing this kind of thing?"

"I said, I just want to see your injury. I just want to know how your injury is recovering," she said.
Chapter completed!