Lin Anning had slept extremely soundly, almost deathly so, and when she woke up again, she found that it was nearly dark outside.
She was alone on the bed. She moved her hand slightly and felt a severe soreness, as if her whole body had been rolled over by a stone roller.
Had she known Huo Shen was such a beast in this regard, she wouldn't have teased him.
Feeling utterly weak, she bit her lip, leaned against the headboard, and inwardly cursed Huo Shen a hundred times.
As if he had heard the words in her heart, Huo Shen pushed the door open and entered.
He carried a bowl of steaming brown sugar and lard eggs with a pained expression as he helped her sit up and stuffed a pillow behind her waist.
"Does it still hurt? After eating, we'll go to the hospital to get checked."
Lin Anning's face flushed, and she raised her hand to pinch Huo Shen's arm.
"What's there to see? What do I tell the doctor? Say that my man wasn't human in bed? That he tormented me like this?"
