Chapter 31 Top Star 11 A Very Light Kiss
Wu Yue patted her cheeks, told herself to calm down and stop thinking too much, and went into the kitchen to make some hangover soup.
She didn't know if it would work for Luo Yu, but since it was all alcohol, it should be somewhat helpful. She suggested going to the hospital, but Luo Yu refused to go, and Wu Yue had no other choice.
Sometimes, as a public figure, you can experience the feeling of being a superstar and being the center of attention, but you are also subject to many restrictions.
After Wu Yue finished and took it out to put it away, she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw Luo Yu coming out in a gray bathrobe. He was wiping his hair with a towel in his hand, and there was still moisture dripping from the tips of his hair. After the bath, his skin was rosy and his lips were rosy, looking very delicious.
Wu Yue was stunned for a few seconds by the picture of the beauty emerging from the bath. Then she heard Luo Yu calling out "Sister Strawberry". She came back to her senses in shock, lowered her eyelids, and felt a little embarrassed.
There is always admiration for beautiful people and things, and she is no exception. However, staring at others is indeed impolite.
"Thank you, Sister Strawberry, for taking me in. And thank you, Sister Strawberry, for the clothes." Luo Yu smiled. He took off the towel and asked tentatively, "But...will I disturb you and your boyfriend? If my presence causes any misunderstandings between you and makes you sad, I'd feel really guilty."
As soon as he saw the clothes, he knew it was worn by a man. He wondered if it was Wu Yue's father. But as far as he knew, Wu Yue and her biological father rarely had contact and were not in the same city. Her adoptive father was abroad and it was impossible for him to come to China and live in Wu Yue's home.
He had previously tried to find out that Wu Yue was currently single, but she was so outstanding, and being single didn't mean she had no suitors, such as Gu Yan who had been pestering her in the mall.
Whenever Luo Yu thought about the possibility that other men had set foot in this house and left behind something as ambiguous as a bathrobe, his heart felt as if it were being strangled and he could hardly breathe.
It was as if an invisible evil hand was deliberately grabbing his heart and kneading it, causing him so much pain that his mind was twisted and in agony, but he had to pretend that nothing had happened.
"It's not my boyfriend, it's just the clothes of a friend of mine. He left them here when he came to live here. He brought several sets with him, and this one is new and has never been worn." Wu Yue wanted to say that it was her nephew, but she thought about having to pretend to be An Yile's girlfriend to conceal her identity, and it would be bad if they ran into him.
What a one-woman man! Luo Yu's eyes darkened for a moment. As expected, his sister had quite a few suitors.
His heart fell into darkness for a moment, but soon, Luo Yu regained his confidence.
The bathrobe looked short and narrow on him, which meant that the owner of the bathrobe didn't have his good figure and couldn't compare to him in any way. He trusted his sister's judgment.
Luo Yu took off the towel and walked towards Wu Yue. As he walked, his bathrobe seemed to split open and became faintly visible.
He was still staring at the charming and enchanting face, but his eyes were wide open, looking pure and innocent. "Anyway, I still caused trouble for my sister. I will buy a new bathrobe for my sister's friend later. It would be bad if I made my sister's friend angry."
"It's okay, he's not such a stingy person." Wu Yue took him to sit on the sofa, "How is your body? If you still feel uncomfortable, you need to go to the hospital for a check-up."
Luo Yu's face turned red, as sweet and delicious as a ripe peach. He glanced at Wu Yue with a shy look, lowered his head, and stammered, unable to answer.
"...It's okay, it's not that bad anymore..."
Luo Yu's shyness made Wu Yue realize that it was indeed inappropriate to ask this question and it was difficult to answer it.
"Hey, this is the hangover soup I made. You drink it first. I'll go clean up the guest room." It was almost midnight, and Wu Yue couldn't bring herself to kick the person out. It was too cruel.
"Okay." Luo Yu held the bowl with both hands. His hair was wet and his eyes were moist. He looked like a little snow-white fox, very well behaved. "Thank you, Sister Strawberry."
"You're welcome."
Wu Yue's house only had one guest room and one study. She found a set of An Junxi's clothes, folded them, and placed them at the end of the bed so that Luo Yu could change if he wanted to.
When she made the bed and went out, she didn't see Luo Yu's head on the sofa. Wu Yue was puzzled. When she walked closer, she saw that Luo Yu was already lying on the sofa and fell asleep.
His hair wasn't dry yet, but it wasn't dripping either, just damp. If he slept like that, he'd easily catch a cold.
"Luo Yu, Luo Yu." Wu Yue went over, bent down and pushed his arm to wake him up, but his wrist was immediately clamped very tightly, and his skin was very hot.
The feeling was transmitted when their skin touched, and Wu Yue felt that she also had a fever. He was now like a boiler on fire.
"It's so cool..." Luo Yu was already delirious due to fever. He grabbed Wu Yue's hand and pressed it against his face, and rubbed it on his neck. The cool temperature could help reduce the fever.
Not only that, Luo Yu grabbed Wu Yue's hand and moved it along his cheek and neck, then into his collar and pressed against his hot chest.
His tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and he turned over and lay flat on his back, his bathrobe open, revealing his muscular chest.
He is not a muscular man, but has strong and powerful thin muscles, but not too thin. If you take off his clothes, you can still see his chest muscles and the faintly visible abdominal muscles. From head to toe, he has a perfect body.
The feel is also very good. Wu Yue is trying it out and can say with certainty that it is no wonder that Luo Yu is labeled as "Goddess of Face" on the Internet.
"Luo Yu, let go of your hand first. I'll take you to the hospital." Wu Yue squatted beside him and coaxed him softly. Sick people have the right to act like spoiled brats, so she spoke very gently now.
"No, no, Sister Strawberry, I don't want to go to the hospital..." Luo Yu's consciousness was in chaos, but he could still hear Wu Yue's voice. He tried hard to open his eyes, but there was only a slit. His drooping thick eyelashes were very beautiful. His voice became more and more delicate, "Sister Strawberry, I feel so uncomfortable..."
"Okay, let's not go to the hospital. I'll get you some antipyretics." Wu Yue must have caught a cold from taking a cold shower just now. She broke free from his hand and got up to find the medicine box.
By the time she got a glass of water and coaxed the medicine into Luo Yu, it was already twelve o'clock.
Luo Yu was still in a daze after taking the medicine. She struggled to pull him up and dragged him back to the room. However, worried that he would have a fever again in the middle of the night, Wu Yue still stayed by his bed.
It really caught fire again in the middle of the night.
Wu Yue was so sleepy that she didn't know when she fell asleep.
All I know is that when she woke up, an arm was restrained around her waist and she couldn't move, and she was also held in a broad embrace.
Wu Yue was stunned for a few seconds. When she regained consciousness, she found herself lying in Luo Yu's arms. When she raised her head, she could see his handsome face.
This posture was too ambiguous, so Wu Yue carefully took his hand away. She wanted to sit up, but Luo Yu's arm came back and he turned over and slept on his stomach.
"Hmm...Sister Strawberry..."
His head was resting next to Wu Yue's. The breath Luo Yu exhaled was warm. She could hear his murmurs in her ears, and he rubbed his cheek against her hair affectionately.
The heavy curtains blocked the early morning light, and the room was not bright.
Wu Yue had been tossing and turning until midnight last night and still hadn't gotten enough sleep. Her head was still a mess and she fell asleep again with her eyelids opening and closing.
After she fell asleep, Luo Yu opened his eyes without her knowing. He supported his head, admired Wu Yue's sleeping face, and used his fingertips to hook away the hair that was stuck to her cheek.
"Sister Strawberry, you are mine, you must be." Luo Yu whispered softly, with a determination in his eyes.
He lowered his head and placed a light kiss on Wu Yue's forehead. He tightened his arms again and held her in his arms as he took a nap.
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