If there is not even this unforgettable feeling, then...what is left?

Just like he is now, even if he no longer has the pain of seeking but not getting it, he always feels empty in his heart, as if he has lost the most important thing.

When Ye Wenming pushed open the hotel door, he saw that the lights in the room were still on. Zhuo Qianyun leaned against the sofa and had not fallen asleep.

"You are back." She said, but when she saw the scars left by the fight on his face, she was shocked. She immediately stepped forward anxiously and asked with a worried look on her face, "What's going on with your face? What's going on? Are you... drinking?"

As soon as he approached, the smell of alcohol on his body rushed into the tip of her nose.

"I drank a little." Ye Wenming said, "You go to bed first, I'll wash up."

As he said, he walked straight to the closet, took out the changing clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

The warm water flow washed away his body. In addition to his face, he also suffered a lot of fists. He was washed away by the water flow, with a faint pain.

Do you regret it? He suddenly asked himself this.

He slowly raised his hand and pressed his right hand against his heart. The feeling of emptiness in his chest was still so vivid.

When Ye Wenming came out of the bathroom, he found that Zhuo Qianyun was not sleeping and was still sitting on the sofa waiting for her. On the coffee table in front of her, a medicine box was placed.

"This is what I'm coming from the hotel customer service. If you are injured, it's better to apply medicine." Zhuo Qianyun said.

Ye Wenming refused coldly, "No need."

After saying that, he was about to walk to the bed, but her hand grabbed his hand first and said, "Put the medicine."

He looked at her with a deep look, "I said no."

She faced his gaze, "But you also said that we are now husband and wife. Your body does not belong to you, but also to this family. Shouldn't husband take good care of your body for your wife and children?"

When he heard the word "husband, wife", his eyes changed slightly.

At this moment, her eyes were full of worry, which made him feel as if they were real couples, and she was deeply in love with his wife.

Ye Wenming was almost passively pressed by Zhuo Qianyun and sat on the sofa. Then she opened the medicine box and began to apply ointment to him.

While putting medicine on her, she said, "Actually, you should be careful about your wounds. Don't touch water immediately, but... you have taken a shower just now, so you can only try to pay attention to touching water as little as possible, otherwise the wound will easily become inflamed."

Her fingers, dipped in ointment, applied evenly on his face.

The temperature of the fingertips passed through his skin, as if it was gradually permeating into his heart.

Ye Wenming just felt that he was a little confused again.

At this moment, her fingers suddenly began to pull away his bathrobe. He suddenly came to his senses and grabbed her hand, "What are you going to do?!"

"Uh, I just want to see if you have any injuries. If so, I'll apply medicine together." She said, after all, his face was covered with color, and he must have been injured.
Chapter completed!