Jiang Zhe received the green tea, only to have it, along with her hand, enveloped in his palm.
She looked up and found herself directly in the gaze of Qin Jingchen.
Qin Jingchen's eyes lowered and he kissed her on the lips.
The man's well-defined fingers covered her palm, took the tea cup, and set it aside, as his kisses grew increasingly aggressive.
The lean muscle lines of his back bending down were extremely clear through the hospital gown.
Jiang Zhe kicked out, only to have her ankle caught and pulled straight into his embrace.
The posture was overly intimate, leaving Jiang Zhe feeling somewhat thirsty in her throat.
Hearing footsteps approaching sharply, she forcefully pulled her hands and ankles from Qin Jingchen's grasp.
Indeed, a nurse was knocking on the door.
The yearning in Qin Jingchen's eyes faded as he looked meaningfully at Jiang Zhe before saying to the outside, "Come in."
