Just as the city was about to be surrendered, a nurse prepared a bottle of glucose and burst into the hospital room.
Upon seeing the two people entwined on the bed, with the girl seemingly still unconscious, the young nurse screamed "Ah—" and the IV bottle clattered to the floor. She blushed, turned, and ran out.
Weiyi was already on the verge of waking up when the loud noise startled her, causing her eyes to snap open instantly.
Ye Che's magnified handsome face was reflected in her gaze, his hand still covering the softness of her chest.
"Ah—" A panicked cry spilled from Xia Weiyi's mouth.
Ye Che's body quivered, and he leaned down to seal her lips with his, his tongue exploring as it slipped between her slightly parted lips.
After squirming under Ye Che for a while, Xia Weiyi pushed against his chest with her hands and glared at him with flushed, furious eyes as she scolded him.
"Ye Che, you bastard, you pervert—"
How dare he take advantage of someone in distress?!
