Chapter 133: Chapter 133 The Empress Takes Off Director Lu’s Pants
As soon as these words ca out, Housekeeper Fu’s chubby body trembled, and he almost dropped to his knees.
Where is your integrity, sir? The young mistress only whispered a soft word, and you are willing to abandon your principles?
anwhile, the doctors and nurses in the ward all lowered their heads in unison.
They dared not breathe too loudly, trying their best to reduce their presence.
Otherwise, once Hualiang ca to his senses and saw this scene, they feared they might be torn apart limb from limb.
Xia Weibao, having heard Hualiang’s agreent, was overjoyed.
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She gave him a sweet smile, her eyes curving, as if a myriad of stars were shining brilliantly in their depths.
Hualiang was montarily captivated.
All his hesitations were swept away.
For her smile alone, anything was worth doing.
Getting an injection, such an affront to a man’s dignity, naturally couldn’t be done in front of others.
After everyone had cleared out, Hualiang leaned back on the headboard, leisurely gazing at Xia Weibao.
Xia Weibao was happily fiddling with the syringe left by the nurse, holding it in her hand and looking it over and over.
This needle is really well-made, much nicer than her silver needle.
Seeing her eyes brimming with excitent, Hualiang’s eyes were almost drowning in indulgence.
“Co here,”
he beckoned to her.
Xia Weibao turned back with a smile, enchanting all creation.
In that instant, it was as if the entire world blossod into full bloom.
Hualiang felt sowhat dazed; this woman was damnably seductive!
“What is it?”
Xia Weibao approached the bed and asked with a smile.
“Help take off my clothes.”
“What?”
Her Majesty the Empress was stunned. Take off… take off clothes?
“You said you wanted to give the injection yourself, didn’t you? How can you do that without taking off the clothes?”
Xia Weibao blinked slowly, as if trying to recall whether taking off clothes was really necessary for injections, and then she realized…
Oh no!
It really was necessary!
Her face turned beet red in an instant.
“I… I…”
How could she bring herself to help a man undress!
“Forget it then, I’ll be discharged,” said Hualiang coldly.
“Don’t!”
Xia Weibao was sowhat anxious; she had yet to compare the difference between Eastern and Western dicine.
“I… I’ll do it,” she said.
Hualiang wasn’t wearing a hospital gown, so he was still dressed in trousers and a shirt.
Swallowing hard, her hands trembled as they reached towards his belt.
Hualiang’s breath caught, and his gaze deepened.
Did she really know what it ant for a woman to unfasten a man’s belt!
Yet, he didn’t move,
but quietly watched her nervous profile, his eyes deep as ink.
Gulp gulp.
Xia Weibao swallowed hard, her hands slightly shaking.
Ni ma, this was even more nerve-wracking than the first ti she unfastened the Dog Emperor’s belt.
As her fingertips touched his belt buckle, they retracted as if pricked by a needle.
Her face was so red it could drip blood, her eyes flustered and darting around like a frightened deer.
Thump thump, whose heartbeat was it, echoing so clearly in the ward?
The two of them were so close that the temperature of the air between them seed to rise significantly.
It was as if so emotion was flowing through the air.
“Director Lu, why don’t you… you yourself take off…”
Hualiang’s face soured, “I am a patient.”
Xia Weibao’s face turned even redder, “But there should be a distinction between n and won…”
That phrase made Hualiang’s face darken instantly, wiping away all the flirtatious thoughts he had just now.
A distinction between n and won?
They were husband and wife, and she was telling him there should be a distinction between n and won?
“Forget it then, I’ll be discharged!”
“Don’t!”
Seeing him about to get up, Xia Weibao, in a panic, suddenly grabbed his belt and yanked it so hard that it snapped.
Because she used too much force, there was a ripping sound, and his trousers tore in half…
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