He seemed truly starved, hugging her tightly and pressing her back against the counter, his hands moving incessantly over her.
He kissed her wildly, quickly becoming breathless and tense all over.
Mo Ran felt very uncomfortable being treated this way, especially her back, which was painfully pressed against the hard surface.
With a frown, she pushed his head away forcefully and let out a faint raspy sound, "Don't... want..."
Gu Yixuan's whole body jolted, and his movements indeed ceased.
"You fool, who told you to start talking!" He forgot his own desires, grasping her shoulders and looking at her displeased.
"Does your throat hurt? Has the wound been pulled open?"
It did hurt a lot, Mo Ran frowned tightly with pain, which made Gu Yixuan's heart ache.
"All right, I won't touch you, okay? Don't talk anymore, the doctor said you can't make any sounds for three days, otherwise you'll need surgery again."
