"Knock knock."
Just as their passions were deepening, someone knocked on the door from outside.
In the hospital room, Lu Fengxuan's body was pressed into the bedding by the man, her over-the-shoulder long hair disheveled and scattered on the pillow, her entire small face buried into it.
Hearing the noise, her hands panickedly patted Yu Chiyin's shoulders; with her lips blocked, all she could utter were muffled sounds.
Yu Chiyin had no intention of releasing her, with one hand he caught both of her slender wrists, pinning them above her head.
"Click—"
The door was pushed open, and a doctor in a white coat entered.
This was the same doctor who had examined Yu Chiyin before.
Earlier, while passing the nurses' station, Lu Fengxuan had asked a nurse to call the doctor to come over again.
But the doctor could never have anticipated that he would walk in on a scene not suitable for children, making his arrival incredibly ill-timed.
"Mrs. Yu, I came to check on—"
