He, worried about her?
Impossible, right?!
Luo Xiaoqian lifted her face and cautiously glanced at his expression.
"You... you ca looking for ?"
Otherwise, what was he doing? Loitering around with nothing better to do, there just to admire the scenery?!
Leng Zimo’s face remained somber, and he did not make a sound.
"Thank you!"
Although she was sowhat puzzled as to why he looked for her, Luo Xiaoqian still expressed her gratitude. It was quite clear that if he had not arrived in ti, she surely would have been done for.
Leng Zimo glanced at the cold sweat on her forehead, "Lie down!"
Her head still sowhat dizzy, Luo Xiaoqian obediently lay back down on the pillow. He then entered the bathroom, and monts later, he erged with a white towel in hand, using it to wipe her face, "Turn over!"
Luo Xiaoqian had not yet recovered from the surprise of him wiping her face when she asked, "What?"
"On your side!" Leng Zimo’s voice grew stern.
She didn’t have the energy to argue with him, so she obediently turned to lie on her side.
The blanket moved slightly, and then a warm, hot towel slid beneath her clothes and began to gently wipe her back.
He... was wiping her back for her!
Luo Xiaoqian’s entire skin tensed instantly, and her small face began to burn, "I can do it myself..."
Leng Zimo remained silent, but the arm he had braced on her intensified its pressure, rendering her unable to move.
She couldn’t see him, yet even through the towel, she could feel the pressure of his fingers, and her heart inexplicably began to race.
"Turn over!"
After giving the order, he went back into the bathroom again, and after a short while, he returned with the washed towel.
"I’ll do it myself!"
Luo Xiaoqian reached out her hand; she truly didn’t have the courage to let him help her wipe her front.
This ti, Leng Zimo did not refuse. He simply reached out and placed the towel in her hand, then lifted the thin blanket for her, before his hand began to unbutton her hospital gown.
"You..."
...
...
Taking her arm, he bit down on it, neither too lightly nor too heavily.
"Ah!"
Luo Xiaoqian scread out in pain.
"This is punishnt!" Leng Zimo raised his face from her arm, his dark eyes fixed intently on her, "Next ti, don’t you dare run off!"
"I’m not sold to you, why should I listen to everything you say..." Luo Xiaoqian retorted, gasping for air, but she stopped mid-sentence.
It seed like...
She was indeed sold to him!
Knock, knock, knock!
From outside, there was a sound of knocking on the door.
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