Divine Doctor, Sweet Wife Chapter 3: Yao Yao, I Like You A Lot!

Previously on Divine Doctor, Sweet Wife...
Gu Qingyao awakens to find herself in a startlingly familiar situation with Mo Beihan, sparking memories of their tumultuous past. Overcome by a mix of emotions, she realizes she has been reborn after her tragic death. Mo Beihan, grappling with the effects of a drug, prioritizes her safety as he confronts an intruder—only to be hindered by his impaired state. As tensions mount, Gu Qingyao recognizes that danger looms ahead, but her past knowledge and skills are still within her grasp, offering her hope as she begins to act against the imminent threats.

Inside the kitchen, Mo Beihan was frantically dousing his head with cold water.

Curse it all!

That woman, Bai Youran, was truly devoid of shame to have drugged him with such a potent substance. Despite the time that had passed, the drug’s effects continued to rage through him with terrifying strength!

When Gu Qingyao stepped into the room, she found Mo Beihan drenched and slumped weakly against the water tank.

“Brother Beihan!”

Mo Beihan jumped in shock. “Who allowed you to come in here? Get out, quickly! Stay away from me!”

Her appearing at a moment like this was nothing short of pure torture for him.

Under the sway of the powerful aphrodisiac, his entire frame felt like it was on fire; his legs were trembling, yet a frantic energy surged through his veins. Standing before him was the beautiful woman he had pined for his whole life—it was a brutal test of his willpower.

Noticing his unsteady footing, Gu Qingyao rushed forward to support him, an action that proved nearly fatal to Mo Beihan’s self-control!

Because Gu Qingyao’s grandfather was a practitioner of medicine, she had studied under him since childhood, leaving her skin infused with a delicate herbal scent. It was a fragrance he had been captivated by for many years in his previous life.

Now that she was within reach, her sweet, gentle aroma was absolutely intoxicating!

“Go, hurry... Yao Yao... I...”

Mo Beihan’s voice was ragged and thick with emotion, his eyes filled with raw longing as he gazed at Gu Qingyao. He had loved this girl for his entire existence, and he wanted nothing more than to pull her into his arms.

He slumped toward the floor, and Gu Qingyao caught him. In the faint moonlight filtering through the window, he glimpsed her stunning profile, her delicate ears, and the graceful line of her neck. Finally, Mo Beihan’s restraint snapped. He reached up, his fingers lightly brushing against her cheek.

She was so soft, so fragrant! The sensation was incredible.

The warm person he held was vibrant and alive, a stark contrast to his memory of her lying in a pool of blood after a car accident. Overwhelmed with a sense of peace, Mo Beihan leaned his head against her shoulder and whispered, “Yao Yao, I like you so much!”

By this time, Gu Qingyao had already produced several silver needles and began inserting them into his pressure points. Mo Beihan’s muscles tightened momentarily before completely relaxing.

In a daze, he thought he saw Gu Qingyao smiling down at him. A pill was then pressed into his mouth, dissolving the moment it touched his tongue. A refreshing coolness washed over him, and the burning heat in his body started to recede!

Exhausted by the long ordeal, Mo Beihan eventually drifted into a deep sleep in Gu Qingyao's arms.

Gu Qingyao simply held him there. In the pale moonlight, he looked so youthful, showing none of the scars from the hardships he had endured in her memories of their past life. They were childhood sweethearts, meant for each other from the beginning. Yet, because of the schemes surrounding this very night, they had lost an entire lifetime together.

If Bai Youran hadn't drugged him, Gu Qingyao likely would have married him the moment she reached the legal age, wouldn't she?

Gu Qingyao’s gaze grew freezing. Bai Youran, Gu Ruoqing—just you wait!

However, Gu Qingyao couldn't let Mo Beihan sleep for too long. She knew Zhang Xiaohui and Gu Ruoqing would be leading a crowd here as soon as dawn broke.

They were currently living in the extremely conservative seventies, an era where relationships between men and women were scrutinized with severe strictness. Being discovered in this position would still be dangerous.

Since Mo Beihan had a lingering worry in the back of his mind, his sleep was light; he woke up the moment Gu Qingyao called his name.

“Brother Beihan!”

Waking up, Mo Beihan scanned his surroundings and felt a jolt of alarm!

“What's the time?”

He checked his watch hurriedly, realizing it was already four o'clock in the morning. It wouldn't be long before Zhang Xiaohui and the others arrived.

He quickly scrambled to his feet.

“Yao Yao, I have things to settle. Come back to my place first, alright? I’ll escort you. Not a word must be spoken about tonight, or it will ruin your reputation, do you understand? I’ll handle that scoundrel. There’s no need for you to be afraid.”

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