<h4>Chapter 200: What Kind of Person is He (10)</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Nyoi-Bo Studio <strong>Editor: </strong>Nyoi-Bo Studio


    The nurse looked at Ling Tianya as though she was her lord and savior, she had gleefully fought over the chance to change Ruan Zeyan’s bandages for him. He was the fabled controller of an empire, with looks and a body that the entire world envied and were jealous of.


    The nurse had never thought that apanying those would be the suffocating suppression, the kind of pressure that she was going through was definitely not something a junior nurse like her was able to handle. He had not uttered a single word, had not moved a single muscle, but just one look, and her soul had flown away from sheer fear.


    Ling Tianya took the cleaning kit from the junior nurse. “Do I do it like this?”


    The nurse nodded. “...Yes.”


    The man on the hospital bed had a face covered in snow and ice, his eyes as dark as calligraphy ink were fixated on Ling Tianya from the start.


    Ling Tianya sat at Ruan Zeyan’s side, her slightly cold hands traveling along his abdomen, and her entire self tilted forward to facilitate her hand’s movements. When she was closer to Ruan Zeyan’s face, with one smack, she ces a kiss on his abnormally handsome face.


    Ruan Zeyan was taken aback, all the snow and ice on his face melted away.


    The doctors and nurses in the room can clearly felt that the pressure had been slowly going back to normal. Everyone had looked at Ling Tianya in surprise, they had been carefully serving the man for a long time, yet it was all settled with one gentle kiss from Miss Ling.


    Du Gang stood by the door, his rapidly racing heart gradually going back to normal too. As long as his boss was not angry, then everything was alright!


    His boss’ sleep quality had never been amazing either, so he usually got really grumpy when he woke up. Recently, not knowing whether it was because Miss Ling was by his side, his boss’ sleep quality had been improving, and his temper mellowed out.


    Earlier, the doctors and nurses came to check on his boss’ condition during their rounds, and to change out the dressing on the way. In the end, the nurses were making too much noise, and had woken his boss up. The worst thing was that Miss Ling was not in the room then.


    When Du Gang saw his boss’ mood getting worse by the second, the human emotions draining out of his eyes like a leaky tap, he immediately got his assistants to look for Ling Tianya, who had gone out for some air.


    The reality had proved Du Gang’s thoughts right. Ling Tianya was Ruan Zeyan’s specific fire extinguisher, a simple kiss and his anger’s extinguished.


    The bandages were finally sessfully changed, and the doctors timidly asked Ruan Zeyan some routine questions about how he was feeling after the surgery. After concluding that Ruan Zeyan was recovering well, they escaped out from the room with the nurses in tow.


    Ling Tianya watched as they fled as though they didn’t want to stay another second and shook her head in disapproval. When she turned back, her gaze met with Ruan Zeyan’s attractive eyes that demanded her attention as though a ck hole, paired with his beautiful face, and his sexy upper body that hadn’t yet been dressed.


    Ling Tianya was entranced, the warm sunlight spilling in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating every ridge and dip of the man’s features. It was a picture that would lure anyone to lust.


    “Here too.” Ruan Zeyan had just woken up, his voice was gravelly with sleep, seductive with weight, his long fingers tapping on his thin lips.


    That kiss was the first kiss that Ling Tianya had initiated after all that time, even if it was only on the cheek.


    Ruan Zeyan suppressed the impulse bubbling under his skin, and merely looked at her.


    Seeing that she made no move after some time, Ruan Zeyan decided to no longer wait. He pinched her chin, pressing a kiss onto her lips. He pulled her into his embrace tightly, tasting the fresh sweet vors that she brought.


    Ruan Zeyan suddenly held her tight, not caring about his wounds at all. Ling Tianya on the other hand, was afraid to make a single move, afraid to put weight on his abdomen.


    Seeing that Ling Tianya was not rejecting him, the desire that he was suppressing earlier started to boil over the top, the mes bursting out from his eyes, as though he wanted to eat her alive.