Yan Mo, who was in a coma, only felt that his whole body was in an unbalanced environment. One moment he was in the freezing cold snow and ice, and the next moment he was in the hot magma that could spew fire as soon as he opened his mouth.
She didn't know how long this torment lasted, until she felt the constant warmth surrounding her body. Then Yan Mo felt less uncomfortable, cried out in comfort, and fell into a deep sleep.
"This girl." Si Ze scratched Yan Mo's small upturned nose lovingly, picked up a bathrobe from the shelf, wrapped Yan Mo up, carried her back to the room sideways, carefully placed the girl in his arms on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and pinched the corners of the quilt.
After settling Yan Mo down, he went back to the bathroom and took a cold shower.
Although it was not the first time I groomed her, the situation did not get better because of my experience. On the contrary, it was even more uncomfortable this time. During the whole process, I didn't even dare to look at her, let alone touch her smooth skin with my hands.
Si Ze had been showering for dozens of minutes, but the heat in his body did not get better. It was not until the doorbell rang that Si Ze turned off the shower, simply put on a bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom, and opened the door.
"Mr. Si, this is what you asked for." Manager Zhu had a warm smile on his face. He held a steaming cup of brown sugar ginger water, a traditional Chinese medicine for relieving cold. He stood at the door, poked his head in, and asked, "Miss Yan, how is she?"
Si Ze's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward, completely blocking the view inside the room. He lowered his head to glance at the smiling Manager Zhu and warned him coldly: "Don't look at things you shouldn't look at." As he said that, Si Ze took the tray from Manager Zhu's hand.
With a "bang", the door closed immediately.
Manager Zhu, who was warned, showed no displeasure at all. His smile grew even wider, and he danced with joy and clenched his fists, making a cheering gesture. Then, upon noticing the camera in the corridor, he immediately stopped smiling, pretended to tug at his tie, and whispered to the door:
"Miss Yan, I'm optimistic about you! Try to win the CEO position."
At this time.
The door suddenly opened again, Si Ze's face was gloomy and frightening, and he said in a cold voice:
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
If he hadn't helped the little girl before, he would have packed up and left based on his behavior just now.
"Let's go now." Manager Zhu immediately bowed and nodded, then stepped back.
Manager Zhu didn't know that he was already on the brink of life and death, and how could he be safe and sound? He just secretly rejoiced that he had made the right bet.
Si Ze waited until Manager Zhu's figure completely disappeared in the elevator before closing the door again. He returned to sit on the edge of the bed and used the back of his hand to test the temperature of Yan Mo's forehead. It was not as cold as when he got ashore.
Although it was still a little hot, it was much lower than the scorching heat just now. Si Ze secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had just given her a bath, so the temperature could be reduced a little.
Carefully holding Yan Mo's little face, Si Ze called softly in her ear:
"Momo, wake up, take some medicine and go back to sleep."
Yan Mo didn't respond.
I am still sleeping soundly. I am not easily awakened from the mental fear and physical exhaustion I have experienced today.
Si Ze couldn't bear to scream anymore, she was really too tired. She was in the river, dragging Gong Ling to the other side, he could see it clearly.
He knew that she had saved An An and was a good swimmer, but the width of the river was nearly a thousand meters. What kind of desperate situation must such a petite girl have to be in to choose to jump into the river? Si Ze clenched his fists, filled with hatred for the gangsters who kidnapped her and self-blame.
After calming down, Si Ze turned his head to look at the medicine on the bedside table, then looked at Yan Mo who was sleeping peacefully. He reached out and picked up the medicine on the tray. He took a sip to test the temperature. It felt a little hot, so he put it to his lips and blew gently.
When the temperature was just right, Si Ze reached out and tried to pry open Yan Mo's jaw, then began to pour the potion into Yan Mo's tightly closed mouth little by little.
However, after pouring it in for a long time, all the medicine overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and not a single drop was taken in.
On the contrary, Si Ze was sweating from exhaustion, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting her. If he didn't use too much force, he couldn't pry her mouth open.
Si Ze looked at the medicine in embarrassment. He had to take these medicines, otherwise the fever would be difficult to subside completely.
have no choice.
After pondering for a while, Si Ze raised his head and took all the remaining medicine in the bowl into his mouth in one breath. The bitter taste of the Chinese medicine made Si Ze frown tightly. You know, what he feared most was drinking Chinese medicine.
Without hesitation, Si Ze immediately kissed Yan Mo who was lying on the bed, and slowly passed the medicine in his mouth to Yan Mo.
Everyone is afraid of the bitterness of Chinese medicine. Even Yan Mo, who was in a coma, frowned and instinctively wanted to vomit. However, Si Ze blocked her mouth with his. In order to breathe smoothly, Yan Mo could only swallow it subconsciously.
Si Ze nodded in satisfaction, and continued to work hard, picking up the brown sugar ginger water and using the same method, he poured it all into Yan Mo.
At the end, Si Ze was still not satisfied and kissed Yan Mo's lips before he let her go.
Afterwards, he took another cold shower, returned to the room, climbed onto the bed on tiptoe, and hugged Yan Mo.
Less than an hour later, Si Ze rushed into the bathroom again and showered for nearly half an hour...
This imagination recurred many times throughout the night until the sky turned pale. Si Ze fell asleep. Before falling asleep, the thing he regretted most was that he did not ask Manager Zhu for a set of clothes that Yan Mo would wear.
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In the early morning, the warm morning sun shines through the exposed glass windows onto the spotless white round bed. The two people sleeping in each other's arms on the bed look so warm and romantic.
The sunlight shining into the house seemed shy and slowly retreated.
Time passed quickly and it was already past two in the afternoon. Yan Mo woke up because he was hungry.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw his handsome face, which was as sculpted as a stone.
Just this one glance, Yan Mo couldn't take her eyes off, she carefully pulled her arm out from under the quilt.
When he saw his bare arms, Yan Mo did not react as strongly as last time. He was just stunned for a moment, then he didn't care. His gaze returned to Si Ze's face, looking at his handsome features.
Yan Mo's lips curled up unconsciously. He raised his index finger and carefully began to outline his thick sword-like eyebrows, high nose bridge, and bright red thin lips...
As if disturbed by Yan Mo, Si Ze rolled his eyes in his sleep.
Yan Mo retracted his hand with a "swish" and buried his face in Si Ze's naked chest in an instant like a frightened little rabbit.
After waiting for a long time and feeling no movement, Yan Mo looked up cautiously and saw that Si Ze still had his eyes closed and showed no signs of waking up. Yan Mo became bolder again.
She reached out again, raised her index finger, and traced his eyebrows, nose, and lips, but she still didn't stop, moving all the way down, across his sexy Adam's apple, pausing for a moment, and gently hooked it with her finger, making circles...
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