There Had Better Not Be Anything Between You
Ye Qingge got off the motorbike. They were at a villa, and it was easy to tell this was the only one around.
âCome with me.â Ye Qingge had not noticed that Feng Yan seemed a little pale at the moment.
Ye Qingge did not move. She wondered if Feng Yan was about to attack her.
She took two steps back but realized that a few men in black were standing behind her.
âThis way please, Miss Ye!â one of the men in black said.
Ye Qingge was well-aware that she would be made to go inside one way or another, so she followed Feng Yan.
She watched as he took off his black leather jacket and then his black t-shirt, unveiling his upper bodyâ¦
This display was not the point. The point was that there was a bandage around his waist, and it was drenched in bloodâ¦
Ye Qingge bit her lip. She had been holding onto his waist so firmly the entire wayâ¦
By this point, Feng Yan had already taken out the first-aid kit.
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Feng Yan waved his hand, indicating that his subordinates should step away. He then crooked his finger, beckoning to Ye Qingge.
Having stayed in hospitals for a long time, Ye Qingge had grown numb to these kinds of situations.
âThis happened because I held on too tightlyâ¦â
She put down her bag and walked toward him.
Feng Yan lay against the couch casually, crossing his legs on the ottoman.
Ye Qingge swiftly and neatly cleaned his wound with medicine.
Holding a piece of cotton, her hand stiffened just a little when she saw his injury. It was a bullet woundâ¦
âYouâve got some nerve,â Feng Yan declared, staring at Ye Qinggeâs thick, feathery eyelashes.
âIâm scared too. Scared that youâll kill me. Feng Yan, there really is nothing between Li Beichen and me.â
Ye Qingge felt the need to emphasize this one more time, especially after seeing his bullet wound.
âDonât worry. I wonât do anything to you as long as thereâs nothing between you!â
Feng Yan would certainly destroy anything that he wanted but could not have.
Ye Qinggeâs heart shuddered. She believed that Feng Yan was telling the truth.
âYou need to sit up a little!â
She needed to put on the bandage, but Feng Yan was leaning on the couch, making the task difficult for her.
âYouâll wrap it this way!â
Feng Yan did not move. Instead, he closed his eyes and took in Ye Qinggeâs faint, fragrant scent.
It was not perfume, but a fresh, elegant fragrance that smelled very comforting.
She was dressed simply and elegantly, which made the sight of her quite soothing too.
She was not too sexy or fancy but very decent.
Ye Qingge slowly closed her eyes to calm herself.
When one is under someone elseâs roof, she should follow their rules. Furthermore, he had a gunâ¦
She noticed that the men in black were all carrying guns too. That being said, perhaps...they let her see them on purpose.
Every time she went around Feng Yanâs waist with the bandaging, she was almost embracing him with her arms. The position seemed very suggestive.
She could feel the manâs hot chest and his strong, beating heart.
By the time she finished it with a knot, Ye Qinggeâs forehead was drenched in sweat.
She put the bandages and antiseptic medication away and asked, âCan I go now?â
âUse this phone!â He picked up a phone from the couch and tossed it at Ye Qingge.
âI donât need it. I can buy one myself if needed.â
She did not have a phone, but she preferred not to take anything from Feng Yan.
He was like a wife paying a mistress to go away.