Chapter 77: Wen Jin, Don ‘t Take An Insatiable Foot!
Chapter 77: Wen Jin, Don ‘t Take An Insatiable Foot!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Before Yu Anwan could react, Wen Jin had already cupped her face. Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin in astonishment.
The man’s thin lips pressed against Yu Anwan’s gently.
Yu Anwan opened her mouth slightly, but before she could say anything, Wen
Jin’s handsome face came into view.
As Wen Jin approached inch by inch, his advances became more and more overbearing.
Wen Jin’s other hand firmly held onto Yu Anwan’s waist as she retreated step by step, while Wen Jin stared at her without blinking.
The two of them were like mandarin ducks with their necks crossed, less noisy and angry than usual, but with a trace of warmth.
There was a hint of emotion in the air, making people feel more and more restless.
It was only when Wen Jin’s hand touched Yu Anwan’s skin, feeling calloused, that Yu Anwan came back to her senses with a jolt. She abruptly pushed Wen Jin away and panted, saying, “Wen Jin, don’t push your luck!”
Yu Anwan had yet to recover from her shock.
Wen Jin, caught off guard by the sudden push, leaned against the hard rock wall behind him.
Wen Jin was only wearing a thin white shirt, and his jacket was on Yu Anwan. The sudden impact made Wen Jin grunt.
In the next moment, his forehead was covered in sweat. Wen Jin couldn’t help but curse softly.
It was probably the wound from the evening, and now, it was in trouble again due to the collision.
Yu Anwan also noticed it. She was about to leave, but she stopped in her tracks and quickly walked in Wen Jin’s direction.
When Wen Jin saw Yu Anwan return, a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Yu Anwan didn’t say anything and turned Wen Jin around. Wen Jin rarely cooperated, and Yu Anwan saw that Wen Jin’s shirt had already begun to seep with traces of blood. The white shirt had already been stained. This scene was even more shocking.
Yu Anwan cursed under her breath and unbuttoned Wen Jin’s shirt without hesitation.
What kind of bullsh*t quack doctor did Wen Jin find? He couldn’t even treat a simple wound.
However, Yu Anwan knew that Wen Jin’s wound had something to do with her. It was one thing for Wen Jin to shamelessly kiss her, but if he hadn’t protected her at that time, he would have become a human cushion, and she would be the one covered in glass shards now.
That would mean she wouldn’t be able to wear nice clothes for a long time. In addition, Yu Anwan’s skin was soft and tender, so there might even be a scar. Therefore, Yu Anwan felt that she had some conscience.
Just as Yu Anwan was about to unbutton Wen Jin’s shirt, a warm and strong force suddenly grabbed her wrist. “Yu Anwan, what are you doing?”
Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin angrily. “President Wen, don’t worry. Even if I want to f*ck you, I won’t take off your upper body. I’ll take off your lower body!”
Wen Jin couldn’t help but chuckle at Yu Anwan’s response.
However, as he looked at Yu Anwan’s furrowed brows, he found her unexpectedly gentle.
This time, Wen Jin calmly observed.
Yu Anwan didn’t notice Wen Jin’s gaze at all. She was fully focused on treating Wen Jin’s wound. As expected, the wound had opened up, and there were even some fine glass shards that hadn’t been completely removed.
“Wait a moment, ” Yu Anwan instructed.
Wen Jin nodded in response, remaining silent.
Yu Anwan didn’t leave. It was as if she was performing a magic trick when she pulled a small pair of tweezers from her handbag and attentively tended to Wen Jin’s wound.
Wen Jin’s gaze deepened as he watched Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan’s reaction was completely beyond Wen Jin’s expectations.
A person who had never attended university could easily bypass his impregnable security system. And now, she could focus on treating wounds. Wen Jin became curious about what else Yu Anwan might be capable of, unknown to him.
As curiosity arose, Wen Jin seemed to grow more restless.
Wen Jin’s gaze remained fixed on Yu Anwan. “Do you know medicine?”
Yu Anwan didn’t even bother to lift her eyelids. “After all, I’m not President Wen, living a pampered life. Do I still need to study medicine to treat wounds?” Wen Jin couldn’t find an appropriate response to her remark.
As Wen Jin initiated the conversation, Yu Anwan’s boldness became even more evident. “President Wen, you are wealthy. There’s no need to be so stingy. Find a competent doctor next time. This quack couldn’t even handle a simple wound properly. You might end up with tetanus. Considering your precious time, it’s probably not worth it.”
As she finished speaking, Yu Anwan had already removed the last remaining glass shards.
After that, Yu Anwan chose to disregard Wen Jin. The atmosphere tonight made Yu Anwan feel tense.
This feeling was too unpleasant. It was as if she had fallen into Wen Jin’s affectionate trap again, where this despicable man could lead her astray.
Yu Anwan sneered, knowing that such a thing would never happen again.
With a cold expression, Yu Anwan handed him the box of anti-inflammatory medicine. She always kept such items on hand instinctively as a mother. Yu Xiaobao was fine, but Yu Dabao had always enjoyed seeking out excitement and new experiences, resulting in frequent injuries.
This led Yu Anwan to be prepared with these backup medicines at all times. Today’s wound treatment was a concoction of her own, impossible to find on the market, but highly effective. It wouldn’t leave any scars and would heal rapidly.
Giving this medicine to Wen Jin was doing him a favor.
“Yu Anwan.” Wen Jin took the medicine from her and held her hand.
Yu Anwan frowned and looked at him. “What are you doing?”
“Are you concerned about me?” Wen Jin lowered his head, asking nonchalantly.
Yu Anwan couldn’t help but chuckle at the audacity. “President Wen, I’d rather throw you into the sea and make you shut up forever than be concerned about you.”
Wen Jin was at a loss for words.
“Wen Jin, don’t overestimate yourself. I simply don’t want to owe you anything, ” Yu Anwan said firmly.
His gaze remained fixed on Yu Anwan, without any fluctuations.
In Wen Jin’s memories, Yu Anwan had always regarded him with the admiration and infatuation of a young girl. He never doubted that if he asked Yu Anwan to do anything, she would do it without hesitation.
But now, all he saw in Yu Anwan’s eyes was coldness and a strong sense of distance, without a hint of attachment.
Wen Jin suddenly chuckled, a self-mocking smile forming on his face..