You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

Chapter 86: Transforming into a clingy puppy, begging for kisses.

Yu Nanqing reached out and took the clothes, removed the hanger, and was about to put them on Shen Mochen when a pair of lace panties suddenly fell out of his pants leg.

She paused for two seconds, a yellowish image flashing through her mind. Her face flushed, and she hurriedly picked it up and stuffed it into her coat pocket. Then, she struggled to help Shen Mochen pull his pants up.

As my fingertips touched his skin, the blush on his face deepened.

She breathed a sigh of relief after pulling her pants up, her heart pounding as if it were about to burst out of her chest.

"Assistant Yu, I've dressed him. Could you help him out?"

She turned her head to look out, her gaze lingering on Yu Yan, who was standing by the bed with his back to her.

"okay."

With Yu Yan's help, Shen Mochen finally loosened his grip on her waist, but as soon as Yu Nanqing took two steps, her clothes were suddenly grabbed again.

She slowly turned her head and saw Shen Mochen slightly lift his eyes, his scarlet eyes twitching, his gaze, like that of a trapped beast, fixed on her.

"Shen Mochen?" Yu Nanqing called out.

But Shen Mochen seemed to realize he had caught her, so he closed his eyes again.

Yu Nanqing was silent for two seconds, then tugged at him twice without moving him, so she simply let him be. She moved two steps to a place where she wouldn't block the family doctor's view, and then looked up again, "I can help him take a look now."

"Yes, madam." The family doctor turned around, rubbed his fingertips together, and stood by the bed to examine Shen Mochen.

"Mr. Shen has a fever, which is probably caused by the illness. As for the short-term amnesia that Madam mentioned, it should be caused by a concussion due to a blunt object hitting the back of Mr. Shen's head."

"I prescribed medicine for Mr. Shen. After taking it, his fever will subside tonight, and his symptoms such as vomiting and dizziness will also be relieved."

"But you'll need to go to the hospital for a proper checkup."

After the doctor finished the examination, he carefully bandaged the wound on the back of Shen Mochen's head.

"Okay." Yu Nanqing nodded and watched him leave.

Yu Yan followed her out, and when she returned, she stood by the door, hesitant to speak, before finally uttering, "Thank you for your hard work, Madam."

Yu Nanqing paused for two seconds, glanced back at him, and raised her eyebrows slightly. "Assistant Yu, don't be so wary of me next time. I will treat Shen Mochen well."

“…Yes, Madam, please rest early.” Yu Yan responded, glanced at Shen Mochen on the bed again, silently closed the door, and turned to go downstairs.

After the room door closed, Yu Nanqing turned to look at Shen Mochen, leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words, then touched his burning forehead and frowned slightly.

I forgot to mention that I should have asked Yu Yan to help me feed the medicine before I left.

She's all alone, which makes things a bit difficult.

Unable to free Shen Mochen's hand from her clothes, she had no choice but to cut off the piece of clothing he was holding. Seeing him frown, she grabbed the doll from the bedside table and put it in his hand, then took a cup to get some water.

There were several pills. Yu Nanqing pinched Shen Mochen's face, trying to get him to open his mouth, but his jaw remained tightly closed, and she couldn't feed him any.

Mouth to mouth...

That's unrealistic. This medicine will probably dissolve as soon as it enters the mouth, and all that will end up in Shen Mochen's mouth will be her saliva.

But we can't stop feeding him, in case Shen Mochen really gets brain damage from the fever.

After hesitating for a moment, she raised her hand and gently slapped him.

Didn't wake up.

Yu Nanqing pursed her lips, frowned, closed her eyes, mustered her courage and raised her hand again. Before the slap that was about to fall could land, her wrist was grabbed.

Shen Mochen stared at her intently, his voice hoarse, "You want to slap me to death and then go find your lover?"

"Shut up." Seeing him choke as soon as he woke up, Yu Nanqing's nerves trembled slightly as she put a pill in his mouth. After he frowned and sat up, she grabbed the rest of the pills and put them to his mouth. "Eat."

Shen Mochen looked at her quietly, then opened his mouth and took the medicine in her palm and her hand into his mouth. Seeing the shock and disgust on her face, he raised the corner of his eye and said, "My dear, do you want to kill me even more now?"

Yu Nanqing, whose hands were covered in his saliva, didn't really want to talk to him. She took out a wet wipe to wipe her hands, but then she thought that he was a patient and she didn't need to argue with him.

She leaned over and handed him the water, then got up to fetch some hot water to wipe him down.

Seeing her about to leave, Shen Mochen's face paled for a moment. He finished his water, put down the cup, and hurriedly grabbed her, pulling her forcefully into his arms. "Where are you going, sweetie? Trying to elope with another man? You're dreaming! You're mine for life... huff..."

Suddenly his throat was bitten, and while he was stunned and surprised, he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan as if the tickle reached his tailbone.

The thrilling sensation made him freeze completely, almost forgetting to breathe.

After a two-second silence, his Adam's apple bobbed again. He looked down at the beautiful, briskly puffed-up girl in his arms and said in a pleading tone, "...more."

"What are you asking for? I'm going to go and elope with another man." Yu Nanqing pushed him away. She was familiar with his behavior and dodged him when he clung to her like an octopus. She quickly went into the bathroom and closed the door.

The bathroom door was frosted, and you could vaguely see what the person on the other side was doing.

Yu Nanqing took the water and stared intently at the location of the door.

Shen Mochen stood by the door... contorted like a squid.

She looked away, reached out to test the water temperature, and only opened the door when it felt right.

Meeting Shen Mochen's panicked eyes, she curled her lips into a smile, "Come here."

Shen Mochen was taken aback, hesitated for two seconds, then took a step closer to her, "My dear..."

This unknown sense of mystery excited him, and his reddened eyes brightened considerably.

Seeing him like this, Yu Nanqing couldn't bring herself to tease him. She tugged at his collar, and when he bent down, she reached out and touched the back of his head. "Does it still hurt?"

“…It hurts.” Shen Mochen was silent for a while, feeling that she was acting very strangely, but he couldn’t bear to call her out on it directly. He tentatively rested his head on her shoulder, wanting to savor this sudden tenderness.

Yu Nanqing gently stroked the white gauze on his wound, then reached out and hooked a small stool in the bathroom over. "Sit down, I'll wipe it for you, then go to sleep."

Shen Mochen was even more incredulous, his body stiffening. After a long while, he turned his head and his lips touched her cheek. "Wipe...?...Go to sleep?"

"What are you standing there for? Sit down." Yu Nanqing pinched his ear and pushed him away.

The arrogant and domineering Shen Mochen just now wilted and instantly turned into an obedient puppy. He stepped back and sat on a small stool, his hands resting awkwardly on his lap. After a moment, he touched his head, hesitated for a long time, and then reached out to grab the hem of her clothes.

Yu Nanqing wrung out a handkerchief and wiped his face and neck clean. She reached out and ruffled his stray hairs a couple of times before throwing the bloodstained handkerchief into the basin.

Shen Mochen was hesitating whether to take off his clothes himself when he saw this. He paused for a moment, his gaze following the handkerchief in her hand to the basin, then back down her hand. Seeing that she didn't move anymore, his expression stiffened slightly, unable to hide his disappointment. "All done...?"