Duan Fei scoffed internally.
However, she didn't show it on her face; instead, she slightly shifted her body, "Let me go..."
"What's the matter?" Rong Moyong not only didn't let go but hugged her even tighter.
The two were pressed closely together, and Duan Fei endured and endured until she finally couldn't hold it any longer and said, "I'm not comfortable..."
Rong Moyong directly raised his hand to press the call button.
Soon after, a nurse came in.
The intimate scene before her almost made her blush.
The handsome and mature man leaned back on the narrow hospital bed, wearing glasses, appearing lazy yet refined.
The young girl in a patient's gown was almost lying completely on top of him, and the man in a striped shirt had his arms around her waist, displaying a strong sense of possession.
"Tell the nurse where you are uncomfortable," Rong Moyong prompted.
Duan Fei pinched her pale fingers, "It's uncomfortable because you're holding me."
Rong Moyong: "..."
