Jing Yiren slowly walked towards the hospital bed step by step.

The nurse reminded in a low voice: "Mrs. Lu, Mr. may vomit, he is in a coma and is very likely to choke on his trachea, so you better not leave!" ”

"......" Jing Yiren nodded indifferently.

When she first came, she saw Lu Ming's chartered car, parked at the front gate of the hospital, and it was not towed away. Knocked out beyond recognition.

She looked at it painfully, and that car could be worth the price of a mansion and villa.

The nurse left, and Jing Yiren walked to the bedside and got under the bag, with a strong smell of wine.

The little hand stretched out unconsciously and stroked Lu Ming's handsome face.

Just stretched out his hand and paused in mid-air.

Jing Yiren hesitated for a few seconds, then put his hand down and turned around to go to the bathroom to wring a hot towel.

Gently helped Lu Ming, wiping his face, forehead, eyebrows, closed eyes, tall nose, cheeks, and neck.

Jing Yiren carefully wiped it, and then wiped Lu Ming's big palm.

Jing Yiren lowered his head, his attention was on Lu Ming's palm, and he didn't notice a shallow smile on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.

followed Jingyiren to lift Lu Ming's quilt, only then did he notice that her shirt was wet, and she didn't know whether it was wine or water.

Jing Yiren slowly unbuttoned his shirt, went to the bathroom again, wrung a towel and came back to help Lu Ming wipe his body.

Lu Ming's sexy figure, without a trace of excess fat, flat abdominal muscles, and slightly small pectoral muscles.

Jingyiren took a half-wet towel and wiped it from his neck little by little.

When he wiped it on his chest, Lu Ming's body shook inexplicably.

At first, Jingyi didn't care, thinking it was the effect of alcohol, and continued to help Lu Ming wipe it.

It's just that her soft little hand helped Lu Ming wipe it with one hand, and gently stroked it on Lu Ming's chest.

The place where the fingertips touched was just a little pink bulge on Lu Ming's chest, which became stiff under her soft fingers.

"......" noticed this, Jing Yiren's face turned red, and he suddenly withdrew his little hand.

lowered his head to hide his shyness, and continued to help Lu Ming wipe his stomach.

The other small hand pressed on the belt of Lu Ming's pants.

Feeling something gradually holding her hand up little by little.

"......" Jing Yi gritted his teeth in anger, this dead man is not so calm when he is drunk.

Jingyi helped Lu Ming take off all his wet clothes, and the wet half of his pants were also taken off.

Lu Ming was wearing only a pair of boxers all over his body.

Jingyi roughly helped her wipe her body and cover her with a quilt.

Just when Jingyiren turned around to put a towel in the bathroom, he suddenly tightened his wrist.

Her little hand was grabbed by Lu Ming.

Lu Mingmeng whispered incoherently: "Yiren! Don't leave! ”

“……”

"Wife, I haven't done anything sorry for you, I've always loved and loved you very much!"

"......" Hearing Lu Ming's words, Jing Yiren's eyes turned red.

It is said that she spits the truth after drinking, but she can't determine whether Lu Ming's words are true or false at this moment.

Forcefully brushed away Lu Ming's big hand and strode towards the bathroom.

Jing Yiren looked at his red eyes in front of the bathroom mirror, turned on the faucet, and washed his face with cold water.

Clear-head.

When Jingyiren came out of the bathroom, he saw Lu Ming moving left and right on the bed.

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