Marriage is long and desires are strong

The tattooed burly men were beaten black and blue, their mouths twitching with anger.

In the distance, police cars blared their sirens.

Several police cars were parked at the entrance, and the police officers came out with cold faces.

Upon seeing Qin Xiaoye, he smiled and nodded, "Mr. Qin, hello, thank you for ridding the people of this scourge..."

The burly, tattooed man next to them panicked upon hearing this: "We were the ones who got beaten up... he... he beat us up..."

The policeman turned around: "Hmph, violent debt collection, is that it? Come with us."

The tattooed, burly man, his voice trembling with rage and grievance, cried out, "We got beaten up!!"

Qin Xiaoye said calmly, "Where's the evidence? Where are the witnesses?"

Lu Ji said slowly, "Yes, you can't just accuse us without any evidence."

Lu Ji verbally supported Qin Xiaoye, but glared at him, thinking, "He beat someone up like that, and he still has the nerve to call the police!"

Luo Xue hurriedly came over: "Hello, this is the surveillance footage at the entrance of our hospital, which can serve as evidence of their violent debt collection."

The tattooed, burly man became agitated upon hearing this: "We have evidence! We have CCTV footage! We were beaten..."

When I get excited, my mouth twitches when I speak, and it hisses and hurts.

The other tattooed burly men, some with tears in their eyes from the beating, some clutching their legs, and some with swollen faces, all nodded in agreement.

Luo Xue smiled and politely presented the USB drive containing the surveillance video: "The surveillance only recorded part of it because we ran out of storage space. But the part about them causing trouble, brandishing sticks to provoke us, violently demanding payment, and insisting that Weiwei owed money even though she didn't, as well as the part where they started the fight, was all recorded."

The tattooed burly men were nearly driven mad with anger upon hearing this, some rolling their eyes and saying, "You? You..."

Luo Xue smiled politely.

Jiang Wei chuckled when she heard this.

After applying the medicine, Section Chief Wang circled around at his feet, making muffled noises, and bared his teeth at the tattooed strongman one-on-one.

The police officer, holding up the surveillance footage, said, "We will investigate this thoroughly."

They turned to the group of tattooed, burly men: "Let's go. Armed, fighting, most of you have criminal records, right..."

More than twenty burly, tattooed men were being escorted by police officers from the local police station. There were too many of them to get on the bus, so they had to walk. Luckily, the police station was nearby.

They were all dejected, covered in injuries, and some were limping.

All those smoky, chaotic people have left.

The remaining people were Lu Ji, Qin Xiaoye, and Luo Xue. At their feet was Section Chief Wang, whose big golden tail was wagging, and Luo Xue had carefully applied medicine to his back.

Lu Ji had sent all of his black-clad bodyguards to the hospital, but he stayed behind. Some of them were injured.

Jiang Wei looked down to examine Qin Xiaoye's hands and whispered, "Are you hurt anywhere?"

Qin Xiaoye lowered his eyes and looked down at her. Her face was fair and translucent, and her long eyelashes cast shadows. She looked so soft, yet she often burst forth with amazing resilience and perseverance.

He let Jiang Wei touch him all over: "Nothing."

Jiang Wei's fair fingers flipped and examined his palm: "Who said there aren't any... You're lying..."

Cool fingers caressed his sweaty, burning muscles, and a cool breath traveled from her fingers to Qin Xiaoye's body. He exhaled slowly, feeling very comfortable.

It seemed to have taken away his frustration and anxiety.

His clenched fist was scraped and cut, drawing blood, and his arm was also scratched by a wooden stick. Jiang Wei felt sorry for him and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Qin Xiaoye's voice was low and hoarse from being touched, his brows furrowed so deeply that his emotions were unreadable: "It hurts."

Lu Ji, who was walking this way, stopped in his tracks when he heard Qin Xiaoye say the word "pain". He was incredulous, and the pain made his whole body go numb.

Why does the word "pain" sound so strange coming from Qin Xiaoye's mouth? Do you even remember you're an S-class Sentinel?

Have you lost your memory?

S-class Sentinels have strong physical abilities and better recovery capabilities than ordinary people. How can you complain about pain from such a minor injury?

Jiang Wei gently ran her fingers over his wound, wiping away the mottled bloodstains on her fair skin: "Come in, let me treat it for you."

Qin Xiaoye leaned close to her ear, his voice low and husky, slow and tender: "Okay, I'll go in now, don't rush. Wife~"

One sentence made Jiang Wei blush.

Each time, Qin Xiaoye took too long to prepare, making Jiang Wei feel embarrassed and ashamed, she would whisper to Qin Xiaoye to hurry up.

Qin Xiaoye would sometimes use this slow and leisurely tone to reply to her with the same words.

She seemed really anxious.

Jiang Wei gently pinched him, and Qin Xiaoye chuckled softly.

Lu Ji: "Cough cough cough..."

When Jiang Wei looked up, she saw Lu Ji staring at them with a cold face and a hint of resentment.

Qin Xiaoye's gaze fell coldly on him, his voice deep: "Why haven't you left yet?"

His tone was cold: "Want me to give you a ride?"

Lu Ji raised his head to Jiang Wei: "I'm injured too."

He stretched out his arm as he spoke.

Sure enough, there was a wound on my arm, bleeding.

Qin Xiaoye's voice was calm: "Then you should go to the hospital right away."

"Don't you have any money? Shall I send you some for medical expenses?"

Lu Ji: "This is a hospital, and Weiwei is the doctor."

Qin Xiaoye: "She's a veterinarian, and you? A pet?"

The two stared at each other, their gazes locked, neither willing to look away even slightly. The wind blew, swirling around them, and the atmosphere slowly grew tense.

Jiang Wei couldn't help but feel nervous watching this.

She clenched her fingers.

Lu Ji turned to look at Jiang Wei, his voice soft: "The wound needs to be disinfected."

He deliberately exposed the bloodstains, and in a moment, blood dripped down his arm, drop by drop, onto the ground.

Jiang Wei gently tugged at Qin Xiaoye and said softly, "He... helped me. It's nothing, just disinfecting and treating my wound."

Qin Xiaoye snorted, his cold gaze sweeping over Lu Ji. From an angle where Jiang Wei couldn't see, he mouthed, "Pretend to be a dog."

Lu Ji raised his eyebrows smugly and mouthed back, "It worked."

Qin Xiaoye put his strong arm around Jiang Wei's shoulder: "It hurts a little, take me inside."

Jiang Wei nodded and helped Qin Xiaoye walk towards his own consultation room at the hospital.

Lu Ji looked at the minor abrasion on Qin Xiaoye's arm and thought, "What the hell does it hurt?" He then followed Qin Xiaoye into the hospital.

Upon entering the consultation room, the first thing that catches the eye is the sunflower that Qin Xiaoye had given me before. The petals are fully open and blooming, vibrant and beautiful. The clusters of warm yellow are bright and pleasing to the eye.

Qin Xiaoye chuckled softly.

Jiang Wei pressed him into a chair, then went to find iodine and a tourniquet before sitting down in front of Qin Xiaoye.

Her fingers gently gripped his arm muscles, the coolness of her fingers bringing Qin Xiaoye a wave of comfort.

Jiang Wei looked at the wound on his forearm, which was oozing blood and looked particularly glaring. She lowered her head and gently blew on the wound.

Qin Xiaoye's arm trembled, and a tingling sensation crept up his arm along with Jiang Wei's cool breath, slowly spreading throughout his body. The tip of his nose was filled with the fruity scent of Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei moved very gently, carefully wiping the abrasion with a cotton swab, cleaning away the fine dust, avoiding the delicate areas, afraid of hurting him.

Every time Jiang Wei applied a little, Qin Xiaoye's wound began to feel a tingling, itchy pain as it was touched by her.