Bella Acker was clear-headed at first, but soon she was imrsed in Damian’s gentleness.
She reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, starting to respond to his kiss.
The two exchanged breaths until they separated after a while.
Damian Sinclair pressed his forehead and nose against hers and said in a hoarse voice, "The cold will spread to you."
"Yet, you still dare to kiss ." Bella pouted.
"I want to kiss you." Damian looked at her intently and said, "I want to kiss you every day."
Who wouldn’t love hearing sweet words from soone they like?
Bella blushed and turned her gaze away, whispering, "Then one more kiss, just one."
"Okay." Damian seed to chuckle softly then lowered his head to capture her lips in a kiss.
Bella tilted her head up to respond but blushed even more due to what she just said.
She had agreed to see his performance before deciding whether to forgive him, yet she told him to kiss her again, how embarrassing.
Hmph, even if she let him kiss this ti, it doesn’t an she’s forgiven him.
Bella told herself this in her heart, then suddenly felt a pain on her lips.
Damian released her lips and said in a low voice, "Distracted, who are you thinking about?"
"Anyway, it’s not you." Bella pushed his shoulder with her hand, "Get up, I need to do the laundry."
Damian felt very dizzy after taking dicine, so when she pushed him, he didn’t continue pressing on her and lay down beside her.
Bella quickly got off the bed, "Get so good sleep, I’ll co up to see you after I’ve finished the laundry."
"Mm." Damian raised his hand to cover his forehead and said, "Co back early."
Bella noticed he didn’t seem very clear-headed and couldn’t help but reach out to touch his forehead, finding it hotter than before.
"Damian, you seem to have a worse fever. How about going to the hospital?" Bella said with concern.
"Going to the hospital won’t help."
"But what if you keep burning like this and it damages your brain?" Bella frowned, seriously considering whether she should forcibly take him to the hospital to see a doctor.
"Bella Acker, are you pretending not to understand or do you really not understand?"
"What?" Bella’s mind was all on his cold, so his sudden question left her bewildered.
"Feel here." Damian said as he grabbed her hand and pulled it down.
Bella was startled, finally noticing the tented pants, and the blush that had just subsided ca rushing back, even redder this ti.
"You... I can’t be bothered with you anymore!" Bella forcefully withdrew her hand and fled downstairs.
She ran so fast that the new stairs made loud thumping sounds. Aunt Sienna and the kids thought sothing had happened to her and ran over concerned.
"Bella, what’s wrong?" Aunt Sienna, with her inconvenient legs, couldn’t run as fast as Ethan and the others.
"N-nothing." Bella avoided eye contact, her face flushed.
"Eh?" Ethan tilted his head innocently, "Bella, did a bug bite your mouth? It’s red and looks a bit swollen."
Bella was startled and quickly covered her mouth with her hand, saying, "I was bitten by a big bad bug, but don’t worry, I’ve already put on so dicine, it’ll be fine soon."
"Bella, where’s the big bad bug? We’ll help you hit it."
"No need, I’ve already beaten it. You guys go back and keep learning your characters, I’m going to do the laundry now." Bella said that, not daring to look at Aunt Sienna’s expression, and quickly went to the yard.
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