Di Mingjue narrowed his eyes, displeased with Ye Ziyu's previous action. As if in punishment, he lowered his head and kissed her again.
Feeling the wetness on his lips, Ye Ziyu didn't think much of it and habitually raised her hand to wipe the spot he had kissed.
"Disgusted with me?" Di Mingjue's forehead touched his.
Ye Ziyu froze, her cheeks absorbing the heat from his breath, "Hmm?"
This sound was like a hook, perfectly capturing Di Mingjue's heart.
His gaze softened from displeasure. He propped himself up with one hand, placing the other on Ye Ziyu's waist, and gradually drew her body to lie down on the hospital bed.
In an instant, Ye Ziyu found herself lying beneath Di Mingjue. She panted, her eyes confused as she looked at his handsome face, "The door isn't locked."
"No one will come in," Di Mingjue said, pulling the nearby blanket over both of them.
The bright view instantly plunged into darkness, and the breathing beneath the blanket became faint. Ye Ziyu's cheeks gradually turned rosy.
Di Mingjue's kisses were gentle, as if he feared hurting her.
Just as they were deeply engrossed, the hospital room door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. The unwelcome intrusion made the two under the blanket feel both ashamed and annoyed.
Di Mingjue's lips brushed across Ye Ziyu's face. He emerged from under the blanket and immediately covered Ye Ziyu completely, shielding her from the intruder's view.
Gu Xiuyu stood at the doorway with a ferocious expression. He watched Di Mingjue disengage from Ye Ziyu's body, and the scene of their recent intimacy couldn't help but flash before his eyes.
"Mr. Gu, your actions have disturbed us. Didn't anyone teach you to knock before entering someone else's room?" Di Mingjue made no attempt to hide his current anger.
His intimate moment had been broken, and what's more, the one who broke it was him.
Gu Xiuyu's eyes remained fixed on the bulge of the blanket on the hospital bed, wishing his gaze could penetrate it and see Ye Ziyu inside.
Seeing his silence, Di Mingjue took a step forward and stopped directly in front of the foot of the bed, indirectly blocking Gu Xiuyu's line of sight. "As Mr. Gu can see, I was just being intimate with my lover. Your intrusion has ruined our mood, and you're still standing here without apologizing. Are you planning to help us rekindle our passion?"
Help him?
Gu Xiuyu glared at Di Mingjue. "Ziyu, I came to tell you. My wound has been bandaged. Don't blame yourself; I wasn't injured because of you."
He stepped past Di Mingjue and spoke to Ye Ziyu, who was under the blanket.
Di Mingjue didn't care whether his wound was good or bad. Gu Xiuyu's current behavior was like digging a grave for himself; he simply didn't put Di Mingjue, his legal husband, in his eyes.
"I don't know if this is me judging a gentleman with a villain's heart. Mr. Gu, your words somehow sound like you're deliberately trying to make Ziyu blame herself, making her think she caused your injury?"
There was indeed such an implication in his words. Gu Xiuyu wanted to use Ye Ziyu's kindness to achieve his desired outcome.
Ye Ziyu, lying under the blanket, heard the tone of their voices and it sounded like they were about to fight. She hesitated, unsure whether to come out, when she heard the sound of fabric rustling against her body.
Without time to think, she threw off the blanket, revealing her flushed face.
"Mingjue!"
She hadn't misheard; Di Mingjue was reaching out, preparing to hit Gu Xiuyu.
With a cry, Di Mingjue turned his head, giving Gu Xiuyu an opening.
As the fist landed, Di Mingjue felt a buzzing sensation in the back of his head.
Ye Ziyu looked at Gu Xiuyu in disbelief and angrily got out of bed. "Mingjue, does it hurt?"
Di Mingjue touched the back of his head and turned to look at Gu Xiuyu, the culprit.
Playing dirty behind his back? Fine, he accepted his challenge.
In front of Ye Ziyu, Di Mingjue didn't retaliate. He looked at Ye Ziyu, who was barefoot, and with concern, scooped her up in his arms.