The Sweetest Medicine
chapter-337

Yu Gangan knew Fang Zhihan was teasing her, but her body uncontrollably softened and her cheeks turned redder and redder as her temperature rose.

She stared straight at Fang Zhihan and her gaze stirred his heart.

The woman underneath him grew softer and softer, touching his heart like water. Finally, Fang Zhihan kissed her deeply. His kiss was passionate and intense, like an intoxicating glass of alcoholic spirit.

His heart raced as fast as lightning and felt like it could jump out of his chest.

Yu Gangan’s hand gripped the bedsheets tightly; she felt like she was about to suffocate. She wanted to push the man away, but she couldn’t lift her hand.

The man’s kiss grew deeper as he pressed down with his body and his hands began to wander ambiguously across her body.

As his hand fell on her arm, it caused her body to twist a little, and she felt a sharp pain.

Yu Gangan couldn’t help but yelp as she furrowed her brows.

Sensing that she was in pain, Fang Zhihan immediately pulled back and his eyes grew deep like the roaring waves in the sea.

Yu Gangan’s body tingled and her brain turned fuzzy.

She had reciprocated his kiss. She didn’t know how to kiss and she was about to suffocate, but she still didn’t want to reject it. In fact, she didn’t want it to end and she reminisced about it a little.

Yu Gangan was so embarrassed, she didn’t know how to face Fang Zhihan.

Her face was red like blood.

Yu Gangan buried her head in her pillow with embarrassment. She then pulled down her shirt to cover her back.

“Let me have a look again…” the feelings of desire made the man’s voice a little hoarse.

“Get out,” Yu Gangan mumbled with her head in her pillow.

Fang Zhihan knew she was shy so he rubbed her head and covered her with a quilt.

He then leaned into her ear and smiled, “Sleep early then.”

Yu Gangan was still buried in the pillow…

Fang Zhihan had a feeling she would suffocate if she continued to bury her head like that, so he stood up, walked out, and closed the bedroom door. Yu Gangan ran her slender finger across her lips and her eyes lit up like blooming flowers.

Inside the study room.

Fang Zhihan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out at the night. He then picked up his phone and made a call.

Unlike the fiery hot Fang Zhihan around Yu Gangan, he was now colder than winter’s snow!

He frowned and asked the person on the other end, “Why did Jiang Baian visit the Jiang Family Home?”

On the other end, the person slowly recalled everything that happened that day.

Fang Zhihan’s eyes squinted dangerously as he emitted a murderous vibe that made one tremble in fear!

…

Jiang Bian sat at his desk with a cigarette in his hand as smoke slowly drifted through the air.

He frowned and looked at his desk. Sitting on top was information from his investigation on Yu Gangan.

It was shocking. Fang Zhihan and Yu Gangan were already married!!

But, he couldn’t find any information on how they met and the date of their marriage.

Before Yu Gangan’s car accident, these two people did not even cross paths.

Fang Zhihan left the Jiang Household at the age of thirteen and followed his grandfather to the army. Although there was no news of him after that and no one knew how his life was like, it was safe to assume that he was in the army the entire time.

It was impossible for him to meet Yu Gangan who was all the way in Baiyang City.

Even when he retired from the military, Fang Zhihan chose to study overseas.

Meanwhile, Yu Gangan was in Baiyang City the entire time. She barely even visited Beijing, let alone overseas.