Chapter 195 - Favorite Medicine (2/2)

She loved what her husband did!

People said that a woman was made of a man's rib. Aiden was sure that Anya was his missing rib.

Otherwise, how could he possibly lose his mind like this? In the past, he had no problem living without love, without women. However, after meeting Anya, he was like an addict who could not escape his addiction.

Anya didn't do anything to him. She didn't even know how to flirt with men, but Aiden still couldn't help himself.

Aiden wanted to hug Anya, kiss her, love her and have her. He hoped to unite with Anya and warm her forever.

After that, he let his body lie on top of Anya, pressing against his wife's body, gasping for breath. Even so, he still used one of his arms to hold his weight in order not to injure Anya.

He just wanted to be near Anya, without the slightest distance between them.

Finally, Anya regained consciousness from the mist of passion that enveloped her mind. Her whole body felt tired. She felt like she had no bones. Her body was no longer hers.

Feeling Aiden's hot body temperature, she opened her mouth in anger and bit Aiden's shoulder, leaving a mark.

Aiden frowned at the pain from the bite, but let Anya do it. His eyes were still half open when he saw Anya, ”A little wild cat just bit me.” Aiden said in his hoarse voice, teasing.

”If I am a wild cat, you are a wolf. You really can't control yourself. You…”

Aiden stopped Anya immediately by kissing her deeply. After releasing the kiss, he said, ”I am a wolf and I just want to eat a small, wild cat like you.”

”Aiden, we can't do this…” Even though it was a treatment, she couldn't do it too often.

What if Aiden couldn't see in the morning, then during the day and at night?

Would Aiden lock her in the room and not let her get out of bed?

”Why can't we?” Aiden asked, confused hearing Anya's words, ”Isn't there a medicine that you have to take three times a day? Morning, noon and night. We can continue the treatment at night.”

Anya rolled her eyes. She already knew that this would happen.

Aiden also wanted to do it at night. Three times a day, would Anya still be alive by then? Would she be able to wake up in time tomorrow?

That's why Anya wanted to make Aiden a potion from Dendrobium. There were many other treatments, but Aiden chose this one instead!

”Am I a drug or a doctor?” Anya leaned back on the chair weakly. Her body felt like jelly.

”You are a doctor and my only medicine.” Aiden replied.

”Doctors also need rest and medicine may run out. Tonight, I'm going to sleep in the guest room.” Anya pushed Aiden's body, ”I know men your age have tremendous stamina and passion, but I am still too young and unable to satisfy you.”

”It's not small. That's big.” Aiden's eyes fixed on Anya's breasts.

”You pervert! What do you see? I'm not talking about that. I mean I'm young! I need to practice and rest.” Said Anya while hitting Aiden's chest, ”How many times have you forced me to do it? You are so selfish. You only care about yourself. I know you want to recover soon, but can you think of me too. I…I don't like getting sick…”

Anya looked at Aiden pitifully. She felt helpless and utterly weak.

Aiden's heart melted. He stretched out his hands to massage Anya's hands and feet. ”Which part is hurt? I will massage you.”

”My feet.” Anya felt a little embarrassed after letting out all her guts. She took Aiden's shirt to cover her face.

Aiden felt a little guilty and immediately grabbed Anya's leg. He could see Anya's legs were shaking and stiff. There was a small wound on her leg, a fresh wound.

The guilt in his heart immediately increased. He hugged Anya's body gently, ”Why didn't you say it earlier?”

”I ... I feel bad saying it when you need treatment.” Anya buried her head in Aiden's arms, listening to Aiden's steady heartbeat. It made her feel relieved.

”We are husband and wife. If something is uncomfortable, you should tell me. Don't bother with my eyes. Right now, we've found a way to recover me, even if it's only temporarily. We can find another way slowly.” Aiden lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently.

”I… I don't want to treat you. I just can't afford it if you do it too often!” Anya said, trying to explain so that Aiden did not misunderstand.