It was late at night, and the maid brought my dinner. I ate my meal with big mouthfuls because I noticed another abnormal change in my body.
What's going on? I've had two injections today? I tried to fill my stomach so that I wouldn't think about drugs, right?
After finishing the meal, I suddenly felt so cold, so cold! My whole body was shaking slightly, and I didn’t feel like drug addiction was at work, because I didn’t feel the moth-eaten feeling. What was this feeling?
I touched my forehead. It was so hot. I actually had a fever? I have always had a strong immune system since I was a child. Why did I suddenly get a fever when I rarely get sick? Damn it, this is indeed an ominous place. When the maid came in to bring me something to eat,
When the food was left, I spoke: "Please, please bring me a quilt." I said to the maid tremblingly, but in exchange I got a look from the maid. Damn, so did he.
How could one of the harem of the God of Death bring me a quilt? Just be patient.
Sure enough, the maid ignored me and walked out directly. I curled up into a ball and lay on the bed, trembling. I fell asleep unconsciously...
But in the dream, I felt like I was getting warmer, and I felt very comfortable. There was a kind of rose... No! Where did the rose fragrance come from? I quickly opened my eyes.
"Why are you here?" I was covered with a quilt, but the God of Death was holding me tightly with his half-naked body.
"You keep complaining that you are cold, and you complain when I cover you with a quilt, so I use my body temperature to help you keep warm!"
"Get out!" Although I said the word "get out", it seemed so weak, and my whole body was still shaking. The God of Death didn't pay attention to me at all. He still hugged me tightly. I wanted to push him away, but I had no strength.
None: "Get out!" I said to him with all my strength, but he still didn't move at all.
I was helpless, I didn't want to be like this, this feeling made me extremely guilty, and there was nothing I could do: "Chen, Chen, Feng Jingchen!" I shouted Feng Jingchen's name in order to make the god of death angry so that he could leave me.
I might get a beating from him, but no matter what, he just needs to leave my side.
Sure enough, his expression became very angry. He loosened his arms around me and got off the bed. I also breathed a sigh of relief. He put his shirt back on. I thought he would just leave. But no.
Thinking of him, he left, and took the quilt with him when he left. Ha! It doesn't matter! This is the best, neither he nor I owe anything to the other!
"Don't show shame!" He said a harsh word, then slammed the door and left, while I continued to shiver on the bed.
Now I can't sleep at all, my whole body hurts and is cold. I really miss Feng Jingchen, I really want Feng Jingchen to hold me. Thinking of this, my tears stayed again, and at this time, my bedroom door opened again.
, is the God of Death back again? I'm a little scared.
"Ms. Su, please take some antipyretic medicine. The doctor will be here soon." It was Lan You, and I breathed a sigh of relief. After Lan You finished speaking, he handed me the water and medicine.
"No need!" I shook my head. In fact, I knew that I was just abusing myself, but how could Lan You take the initiative to give me water and medicine? It was just what the God of Death told him. I didn't want to owe the God of Death anything.
"Bang"
I heard a sound of slamming on the door. I couldn't get up to see who knocked on the door. Then there was another burst of footsteps approaching me. I raised my eyelids feebly. Oh my god, I saw him again!
!!
The God of Death snatched the medicine from Lan You's hand and put it in his mouth. Was he trying to feed me with his mouth?
He stretched out his hand to me, and I squirmed, but it was of no use at all. He grabbed my wrist and then pulled me up, while he sat on the edge of the bed. He weakened me
My body moved into his arms, and I reluctantly snuggled into his arms. He pulled up my chin, and my head moved. Then he simply pinched my chin, and he smoothly used his mouth.
Put the medicine into my mouth.
But his lips did not leave my lips. He waved his hand and I saw Lan You hand him the water. His lips finally left my lips. Then he quickly took a sip of water and poured the water back into his mouth.
Put it into my mouth, forget it! I no longer resisted, and I didn’t have the strength to resist. I drank the water obediently...