His temperature was abnormally high, so he was probably sick. But Xia Tong sadly discovered that she couldn't push him away at all. It turned out that no matter how much he doted on her, he was still a man, and a dangerous man at that.
Aggressive.
He could be gentle to her, or he could successfully suppress her with his solid body like this.
This made Xia Tong feel flustered for no apparent reason.
Because, at this moment, his entire dark eyes were confused, with light and shadow vaguely dancing in the center.
Is he tired of it?
I'm tired of always being cautious and want to melt her in the gentlest way. Since no matter how hard I try, it's useless, it's better to be stronger!
The two of them were frozen, and his eyes looked confused and tired. Experience told her that in this situation, if he didn't move, she would never move again.
"Gu... Gu Haoran, you are sick..." She coaxed in a soft voice: "Please let me go first and let me find some medicine for you, okay? Your face looks very bad.
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"Okay." After a few minutes, he finally said, as if he had regained consciousness.
Then he closed his eyes again, just when Xia Tong relaxed and thought he would let go of her. Who knows - he seemed to suddenly think of something and opened his eyes again. This time, with a clear anger,
Let him quickly lean down, hold her head and press it to his lips.
Two thin lips, with a cold breath, invaded her teeth.
Xia Tong was stunned, and his head was a blur.
Before she could put down any resistance, his unique breath suddenly invaded powerfully, filling her breath.
Xia Tong became a little scared, and she turned around and struggled. But the more she struggled, the harder he kissed her. He held her lips hard, and the attack inside her lips didn't stop for even a second.
It seemed like a suppressed emotion finally broke out.
"Gu Haoran!" She was really angry and determined. If he didn't let her go, she would fight him desperately: "If you don't let go, I will never forgive you in this life!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished yelling, all her movements stopped. He let go, fell down beside her bed, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
Huh? Xia Tong was shocked, because the calmness came to an abrupt end. She struggled to hold up her body. Looking over, the man was sleeping quietly, with an unnatural blush on his face due to illness.
Complexity flashed across Xia Tong's face.
Was he awake just now, or was he confused due to illness?
She climbed out of bed and wanted to leave the room quickly. Before leaving, she paused and turned back to cover him with the quilt.
She couldn't explain how she felt about him now. She felt distressed but indifferent.
She could be nice to him like a family member, but taking a step closer was so far out of reach. He was already sick, and she didn't want him to suffer any more.
Sneaking out of the room, the most important thing for her now was to leave England as soon as possible while he was asleep.
As soon as the rustling figure beside him left, he opened his eyes. His eyes were still tired, but the light inside them was clear and terrifying.
He closed his eyes again, and the hands hidden under the quilt slowly closed and clenched.
He never thought that one day he would be so weak. In order to keep someone, he would even harm his own body.
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Xia Tong searched around the room for an hour or two, sweating profusely, but found nothing. She couldn't find her passport. She didn't know where Gu Haoran hid it?
Without her passport, she would never be able to leave the UK.
what to do?
Xia Tong stood up and looked at the messy room in front of him, confused.
At this moment, she was keenly aware of the footsteps behind her. She turned around stiffly, and not surprisingly, she saw Gu Haoran leaning against the door.
His face was pale and he looked very weak. Fortunately, his eyes were calm and tenacious, and he didn't seem to be as bad as he appeared on the outside.
"You...you're awake?" Xia Tong murmured, taking a step back warily.
"Well." He walked to the bed next to her and sat down, rubbing his forehead: "Have I been sleeping for a long time?" His tone was normal, as if he had completely forgotten what happened two hours ago.
"It's okay." Xia Tong's tone was still stiff: "You look very tired, don't you want to rest for a while?"
"No." He gently pulled her hand: "I'm so hungry, can you give me something to eat?"
Xia Tong looked down at him and hesitated for a long time before sighing silently in her heart.
"My skills are very poor, you need to wait." She still couldn't make herself harden, she was too cruel to him.
"It's okay." He raised his eyebrows because of her relaxed tone.
Twenty minutes later, Xia Tong brought a bowl of fragrant noodles from the kitchen. The off-white noodles were sprinkled with green onions, which looked very appetizing. The villa seemed particularly quiet today for some reason.
.The servants don’t know where they went?
"Okay, let's eat." She pushed her face in front of him.
He lowered his head, and with extremely flexible fingers holding the chopsticks, he curled up a long string of noodles and ate them into his mouth. His movements were unhurried, elegant and calm.
Because of this rare silence, Xia Tong's heart, which had been frozen since the morning, quietly relaxed.
He wouldn't hurt her, she was sure.
While eating, he seemed to be choked and coughed: "Cough, cough, cough..."
Xia Tong handed over a glass of water: "You seem to be sick, don't you need to take some medicine?"
He shook his head: "Just sleep and you'll be fine." He never liked the feeling of being sick, but if being sick could make her pity her and stay with him longer, he wouldn't mind at all.
Besides, this disease was also caused by him.
After eating the noodles, he did not go to the study as usual, but lay down on the sofa. He closed his eyes and seemed to be sleeping.
Xia Tong finished washing the dishes and wiped her hands. She walked over, took the dark gray blanket lying aside, and was about to put it on his hand. Unexpectedly, he took her hand, curled it into the palm of his hand, and then pulled her
Pulled to sit next to him.
Xia Tong was startled and wanted to break away, but seeing that he didn't seem to be doing anything 'other', she stopped struggling and let him hold her.
His palms were cold and not very warm, but they were still generous and strong, giving people a sense of security.
Xia Tong sat next to him, leaning against the back of the sofa behind her, her palms held tightly by him, and she closed her eyes. It felt so warm and peaceful that she couldn't help but think, if she stayed like this all her life, it seemed like
Very happy.
After being silent for too long, Xia Tong gradually became sleepy. In his daze, a voice seemed to come from beside him.
"Why can't it be me?"
He suddenly opened his eyes, and in front of him was a pale and handsome face. Gu Haoran looked at her, inch by inch, as if he was carving her into his bones and blood with such force.