Tianyun's eyelids felt heavy, as if filled with lead, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't open her eyes.
Consciousness rose and fell in a white, chaotic void, as if dragged down by a pair of invisible hands, plunging into an even more unpredictable abyss...
She seemed to hear the sound of dripping water, so close to her ear, yet so far away.
It sounded like the "beep beep" of an electrocardiogram and blood pressure monitor.
Is she dead, or has her soul been dragged back to the mortal world?
After an unknown amount of time, the doorknob of the ward was opened from the outside, and the sound of leather shoes tapping on the ground slowly approached. Tianyun listened intently in fear, but his mind was as if covered by a crystal glass dome, firmly isolating him from the outside world, and the voices he heard became muffled.
It was a clear male voice, completely unfamiliar, yet strangely familiar.
It seems I've heard it a thousand times, but it hasn't stayed in my memory.
Her hand seemed to be held tightly and pressed against her cool lips. The slightly cool touch made Tianyun, whose eyes were closed, involuntarily want to shed tears. The male voice also seemed to break through the barrier and become much clearer.
"I brought you fragrant lilies the day before yesterday, but today I've changed them to champagne roses. Tell me what you want in your dreams tomorrow, okay?" The clear male voice seemed to chuckle softly, hoping she would appear in his dreams tonight.
"Your bangs have grown quite a bit longer. I'll trim them for you tomorrow. I'll watch some videos tonight to learn more."
"Don't worry, I definitely won't let you down."
He paused here, his warm hand gently touching the woman's forehead on the hospital bed, carefully brushing away a few stray hairs.
His deep gaze was filled with a devout heat as he murmured almost obsessively, "Such beautiful eyes can't be hidden by them."
Tianyun felt a little panicked and tried to shrink her neck, but her limp body couldn't move an inch. Her eyes remained closed and her breathing was shallow. To outsiders, she lay on the hospital bed, seemingly oblivious to everything.
who is he?
Why are you so affectionate towards me?
It feels like we've known each other for a long time...
The clear male voice was tinged with guilt and helplessness, "I signed a contract today, so I'm late. Don't blame me, sweetie. When you wake up, you can bite my arm as much as you want, okay?"
Why did he talk about such intimate things so naturally?
When did I ever bite him?
Tianyun frantically tried to escape his suddenly tightened embrace, but she was like a bystander detached from his body, only able to silently endure what was happening, unable to control her own body, and could only let him peck at her cheeks.
The two were extremely affectionate, just like a young couple who had been separated for a long time and were overjoyed to be reunited...
Strangely, the woman did not respond at all and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
The man's voice rang out again, deep and husky, brushing against her eardrums, "I dreamt of you again last night. You were being affectionate with me, saying you wanted to see fireworks."
"I'll show it to you when you wake up." He pressed his thin lips to her cheek and kissed her.
The air was filled with the faint fragrance of champagne roses. Tianyun gradually calmed down, but no matter what she did, she couldn't break free from his embrace. A moment later, she felt a weight on her body.
The man lingered on her soft body, unwilling to get up, like a dragon guarding its treasure, recklessly branding his mark on the woman on the bed.
A string of fine red marks, like peach petals, fell on her fair neck.
Only when they got this close did Tianyun feel a familiar, cool fragrance of snow plum blossoms lingering around his nose, and his initial resistance wavered for a moment.
Her hot breath sprayed against her neck, and her fair skin was tinged with a thin layer of red. She unconsciously curled her fingertips.
The slight curve is enough to bring joy.
Unfortunately, this small movement went unnoticed by the man, who remained engrossed in licking and sniffing the baby, like a large dog wagging its tail in contentment.
After a series of kisses, the man was finally satisfied and reluctantly let go of her, saying, "I'll come and keep you company again tomorrow."
After saying that, he gently squeezed her fingertips again.
For some reason, Tianyun's heart trembled violently.
The blanket was carefully tucked in, and a champagne rose, still glistening with dew, sat quietly by the hospital bedside.
The sound of leather shoes clattering gradually faded away, and the doorknob was gently pressed open again.
Having escaped the saccharine intimacy, Tianyun felt a sense of loss, yet also a sense of relief. A faint, cool touch seemed to linger on her neck, giving her a delicate blush.
The silvery moonlight bathed the ground, and she couldn't resist the drowsiness, falling into a deep sleep.
※※※※
He regained consciousness two days later.
She is now able to open her eyes freely.
The first thing you see is an antique carved bed with black gold curtains trailing on the ground. A gentle breeze lifts a corner of the curtains, revealing a handsome man sitting or reclining on the edge of the bed.
His dark hair was tied up with a purple-gold jade crown, and his dark fox fur coat slightly covered his sharp jawline, which was sharp and profound. However, there was a dark bluish-black patch hidden under his narrow phoenix eyes, and his tired face was faintly visible.
The woman's clear, watery eyes softened. She tried to pull the blanket over him, but accidentally aggravated the wound on her abdomen, and a soft groan escaped from her lips.
Xiao Ziwu suddenly woke up, his bloodshot eyes sharp as an eagle's, fixed firmly on the woman.
When she opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse and barely audible. "My darling is finally awake."
Tianyun was slightly dazed; it seemed she had been having a long dream, and the male voice in the dream seemed to overlap with the voice in front of her...
It gave her a feeling of being in another world.
She remained silent for a long time, and a hint of restlessness gradually crept onto Xiao Ziwu's usually cold and deep features.
"Is my darling feeling unwell?" he asked very softly and slowly. "If you are feeling unwell, don't say anything, just blink at me."
This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
