Behind him, Feng Jue frowned.

Looking down, I saw the necklace around my neck shimmering.

The thought that the woman still had a fever came to mind.

Feng Jue pursed his lips, turned around, and went into the villa.

at night.

The man took off his coat and carefully lay down beside the woman.

As soon as I got close to her, I could immediately feel the unusually hot temperature on her body.

Perhaps she was feeling unwell.

She furrowed her delicate brows and occasionally talked in her sleep.

What? "I haven't forgotten."

"I've actually been looking for you too."

"You have disappointed me greatly."

...

"Chang'an?"

I stared at her profile.

Feng Jue moved to the right and got closer to hear what she was saying.

And the problems these words point to all lie with him.

Feng Jue couldn't help but think more at this moment.

Is the person in her dream him?

We've been hurting each other lately.

It's truly rare to be able to lie peacefully in a bed like this.

But seeing how uncomfortable she looked...

Feng Jue felt uneasy again.

He went to the bathroom to get a towel and wiped Rong Shang's face.

Just as I was about to stop.

With a soft thud, the woman's warm hand suddenly covered it.

Hold his hand.

"Don't go."

She murmured something to herself.

Caught off guard, Feng Jue was pulled over again.

I almost fell on her.

He quickly supported himself with one hand.

They were too close to each other.

They were so close that her breath sprayed directly onto his face.

It was very hot, but the faint fragrance was very familiar.

"Sheng Chang'an".

After staring at her for an unknown amount of time, Feng Jue suddenly whispered her name.

His sparkling eyes flickered slightly.

Some fragmented images flashed through his memory at that time.

Feng Jue's sexy Adam's apple bobbed.

After a long while, he was heard to murmur softly, "Is your name really Sheng Chang'an?"

Why does he always feel that it isn't true?

It seems there's a deep connection between them.

But Feng Jue couldn't figure out why.

Perhaps the Blood Spirit Orb is the best explanation.

He raised his hand and gently pulled down Rong Shang's hand that was holding his.

I was just about to turn around and put the towel away.

As a result, the people below gave him another helping hand.

This time, Feng Jue fell headfirst onto the ground.

As he covered her, their lips met.

One is cold, the other is hot.

She had her eyes closed, while he had them open.

The woman I like right now is right here in front of me.

Feng Jue really couldn't stand it anymore.

He moved his lips first.

But deep down, I felt like I was taking advantage of someone in distress.

I kept repeating, "She has a fever, she has a fever."

However... the next second, the woman raised her hand and wrapped it around his neck.

Now it's stuck even tighter.

A pleasant aroma wafted over.

Feng Jue's heart raced.

He closed his eyes and slowly deepened the sound of his mouth.

*

the next day.

When sunlight streams into the room through the silk curtains.

Rong Shang woke up.

I slept through the night.

The high fever has mostly subsided.

When she opened her eyes, Rong Chang moved her body slightly.

I felt soreness and pain all over my body, especially in my waist and back.

It's like someone has been harassing me for a long time.

Unable to resist, she raised her hand and tapped her arm.

An unintentional turn of the head suddenly met the man's deep gaze.

yes……

Bang!

Almost immediately after realizing it.

Rong Shang kicked the man beside her off the bed.

Feng Jue, "..."

How did you get here?

When I got up, the blanket fell off me.

Rong Chang glanced at it, her face darkening.

Her clothes had been changed.

That means, "Feng Jue, you took advantage of someone in distress!"

Damn it.

Rong Shang didn't listen to his explanation and sat on him after getting off.

Hit him from the left and then from the right.