Chapter 462 Gold Medal Boss (28)

How could Jinning defeat Chu Zheng?

When I took a shower at night, I lingered in the bathroom for a long time and didn't come out.

When Chuzheng impatiently knocked on the door, he quickly packed up and went out.

Chuzheng directly picked him up from the wheelchair and put him on the bed.

Chuzheng had already washed up and settled Jinning. She came up from the other side, hugged him in her arms without any explanation, touched her hair comfortably for a while - and then fell asleep.

Jinning: "..."

The first time he slept in the same bed with a girl, Jinning was frozen.

He didn't even dare to move his fingers, for fear of touching something he shouldn't.

He stayed like this all night, not daring to close his eyes.

It was getting brighter and brighter outside the window. The curtains were not tightly drawn, and light poured in.

Jinning looked at the girl hugging him. She was sleeping very well and barely moved.

Just when Jinning was distracted, the person holding him suddenly touched his head, ran his fingers through his hair, rubbed it gently twice, and then there was no movement.

But when she moved, Jinning moved closer to her.

The soft place pressed against his chest, and Jinning's head exploded.

Somewhere in the deep sleep, it wakes up, grows rapidly, and displays its power against those around it.

Jinning: "..."

He swallowed, took a deep breath, carefully raised his hand, and took Chuzheng's hand away.

"Jinning, don't make trouble."

The girl's voice was a little hoarse and soft, not as cold as usual, and especially pleasant to the ear.

Jinning's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

What is he causing trouble?

He's going to explode now.

Chuzheng moved, and the distance between the two widened.

Before Jinning could breathe a sigh of relief, Chuzheng's hand suddenly moved down his chest.

When she was about to hit the restricted area, Jinning grabbed her hand.

"Chu Zheng, are you awake?"

"Well..." Chuzheng buried her face in his shoulder and said frankly, "I'll help you, even if it makes me uncomfortable."

I also want to hold your head and sleep for a while.

Jinning felt like she was grabbing a hot potato and wanted to shake it off, but was afraid that she would continue to touch it.

"No... no need, I have to get up."

"It's still early." Chuzheng said, "You usually don't get up until eight o'clock."

Jinning: "..."

Jinning's biological clock has always been on time. When he used to go to work, he would wake up on time at 6:30. After the accident, his biological clock was adjusted to eight o'clock...

Does she even know these details?

Just when Jinning was stunned, Chuzheng twisted her wrist and broke away from his hand.

Jinning's body tensed up suddenly.

"Be good, don't be nervous." Chuzheng's voice rang in his ears, and she kissed him on his neck. She put her hand under his head, turned his face to her, and kissed him.

It's nine o'clock sharp in the morning.

Chuzheng sat up slowly, looked at her phone first, and then turned to look at Jinning, who was leaning sideways with her eyes closed.

Chuzheng got out of bed, put on her slippers, and walked over to him.

The curtains slowly slid open.

Sunlight pours in from the window, covering the room with golden light.

Jinning frowned slightly and did not dare to move.

"Jinning?"

Jinning's eyelashes fluttered but did not open her eyes.

"I'll change your clothes." Chuzheng said, "They were dirty just now."

"..."

If you don't speak out, you don't object.

Chuzheng happily went to find clean clothes.

She lifted the quilt, and Jinning had to open her eyes and held on to the quilt.

He completely lost his demeanor. The god-like person was now embarrassed and angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do it myself. You go out first."

Chuzheng doubted: "Can you do it?"

"I can!"

When she wasn't around, he couldn't do anything by himself.

"Um."

Chuzheng was also very cheerful. She put her clothes beside her, left the room slowly, and closed the door smoothly.

Jinning lay on the bed and didn't move for a long time.

From yesterday to now, he felt like he was in a dream.

Jinning took a long time to clean up before going out. Chuzheng was sitting at the dining table eating, and Jinning's eyes fell on her hand holding the spoon.

Those hands were slender and white, and every finger was like a work of art, almost transparent under the light.

But……

Jinning looked away.

Heartbeat slightly faster.

"Go to the hospital at one o'clock in the afternoon." Chuzheng reported the schedule without raising her head.

"……oh."

Jinning knew that she had another purpose and mentioned the list.

She was most likely just for that list.

But even so.

Jinning couldn't help but be fascinated.

He wanted to make this person his own.

Thinking more and more.

Jinning tightened the handle of the wheelchair and restrained the desire in his heart.

——Jinning, you are such a person in your heart, you should be with the darkness.

No.

He is not.

Jinning's legs recovered slowly, at least he didn't feel much.

He could see the helplessness in the doctor's eyes.

His legs may never recover.

He was a little regretful.

But what's the use of regretting.

We met at the wrong time.

He can't change anything.

Jinning sat in front of the window, looking at the drizzle outside the window. Raindrops drifted in from time to time and fell on his face, feeling cool.

"Take the medicine." Chuzheng handed the medicine to him.

"I don't want to eat." Jinning said, "My legs won't heal."

"Are you a doctor?" Chuzheng said with a cold face, "You know so much."

Jinning raised her eyes and met Chuzheng's gaze: "You know what I said is the truth."

"The truth is what happened." Chuzheng pinched Jinning's mouth and poured the medicine directly into it. Before he spit it out, he took a sip of water and kissed him to drink it up. He made sure he swallowed it and then relaxed. Kai: "Things that didn't happen are not facts. Do you understand?"

Jinning: "..."

Is there anyone who cares about others like you? !

Chuzheng put down the water, carried Jinning to the bed, and reached out to unbutton his pants.

"..."

"Chu Zheng!" Jinning was a little annoyed: "What are you doing?"

In broad daylight...

"Press your legs." Chuzheng replied seriously: "What do you think I want to do?"

"...Do you need to take off your pants to press your legs?"

"The doctor said that there should be no obstruction by clothes." I did everything according to the doctor's orders. What happened to me! It makes you feel like I’m going to do something to you!

Chuzheng's face was serious, making it impossible for anyone to doubt her words.

"..."

Jinning knows that massage helps with recovery.

But when Chu Zheng came, Jinning felt that she couldn't bear it.

"Invite a masseur." Jinning said.

"What are you thinking about?" Chuzheng's dark eyes were cold: "You are mine, how could I let others touch you."

The tone was firm and unquestionable.

Jinning seemed to be shocked by these words and did not recover for a long time. Chuzheng took the opportunity to take off his pants.

In broad daylight, Jinning's face immediately turned pale pink.

Jinning's legs are very beautiful. Even if she is injured and unconscious, it will not affect the perfection of her legs.

Chuzheng's hand fell on his leg, and Jinning felt nothing. But when he saw her hand moving on his leg, his mouth was still a little dry.

"Chu Zheng."