You'll Feel Worse If You Don't Do Anything

The car arrived at the hotel Ye Yu was staying at.

He opened the back door and carried Ning Yuan, who was curled up in pain.

A refreshing and masculine scent filled her nose. The blood in Ning Yuan's body sped up and she felt stupid.

But she knew that she could not have any dirty thoughts!

Her fingers grabbed the clothes on his shoulders, trying not to smell his scent.

But being held horizontally by him, they were too close and she could still feel his temperature and muscles.

This was undoubtedly a form of torture for her.

Ye Yu looked down at the woman who had her eyes closed and lips pursed until they were pale. He quickened his pace.

When they arrived at the room, Ning Yuan struggled out of his arms.

"I'm going to take a cold shower." She staggered toward the bathroom.

Ye Yu looked at her back and frowned slightly.

She took out her phone and called Assistant Su. "How long more before the doctor arrives?"