Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

”Quickly, don’t waste my time, I’ve got a meeting to attend at the oncology department soon.” Zhou Zhongqing was indeed feeling a bit stifled inside, but it wasn’t like he could actually start hitting or screaming. In fact, compared to Tang Wan, he cared more deeply for Jiang Jinsang. When he said it was hard, he was genuinely worried about his health.

His condition was unprecedented, and his recovery had been too rapid; he was afraid of any further complications, so asking him to undress was not just to trouble him.

But once he had undressed, Zhou Zhongqing saw sporadic nail marks and bite marks scattered across his body...

Jiang Jinsang wasn’t prone to scarring, but his skin was so pale that these marks were all the more stark.

If it were a stranger, it would be normal—deep emotions between a man and a woman often leave some marks. But his wife happened to be his own goddaughter...

That was somewhat awkward.