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Chapter 44: He wants whoever he wants! (8)
He wants whoever he wants! (8)
He didn't think there was anything wrong with him being so arrogant. Seeing her as fragile as if she would fall over in the wind, he couldn't help but doubt his usual style.
"Hmm... water... um..." Suddenly a low and dull moan woke him up from his thoughts.
"What did you say?" He lowered his head to her lips in a voice so soft that even he was startled.
"Water...oo...thirst..." A low moan like a sob came along with a slight cry.
"Oh, you want to drink water, just wait a moment and I will feed you."
Han Junrong picked her up and walked to the chair next to the table to sit down, letting her upper body rest in his arms, being careful not to touch anything with her buttocks.
He poured a cup of tea with one hand, then brought the edge of the cup to her lips and let her drink it slowly.
It seemed that she was really thirsty. As soon as her chapped lips touched the water, she sucked desperately, like a starved baby.
"Cough...cough..." A faint coughing sound came. It turned out that she drank too fast and accidentally choked. She couldn't help but cough when she opened her mouth.
"Oh, why did you drink so fast? You must have choked." He gently patted her back with his gentle palm. When she stopped coughing, he took a breath.
She seemed to be too weak and hadn't woken up yet. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her mouth was slightly open, and her pink lilac was licking her lips as if she hadn't drank enough water.
Han Junrong watched her licking her mouth continuously, and a commotion flashed through his heart. He shook his head to wake himself up, reached out and drank half of the water in the cup, and then bowed his head and pressed it to his face.
It was transmitted to her bit by bit on her lips, and her chapped lips wriggled slightly, swallowing every bit of the water he sent her.
It took Han Junrong a long time before he was willing to leave her lips. Her mouth was really small, so small that it made him feel itchy. He looked down at her lips and there seemed to be a satisfied smile.
He actually had a warm feeling.
He wet the towel again and wring it out, then applied it on her forehead. After seeing that her face was not as red as before, he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that after taking the panacea, her high fever
