The man’s lips were very soft, with a hint of cool mint flavor, and Gao Zhenzhen gently kissed them, feeling somewhat intoxicated.
She wanted to delve deeper, but suddenly he pushed her away.
Gu Yixuan held his head, his face etched with pain, his complexion ghostly pale, biting his teeth tightly to prevent himself from crying out.
"Xuan, is your headache acting up again? Wait for me, I’ll go get your medicine!"
Gao Zhenzhen hurriedly fetched a bottle of special medication and a cup of water, popped a pill into his mouth, and helped him drink the water, which gradually eased his headache.
Taking the medicine bottle from her hand, Gu Yixuan gave it a glance, his eyes dark and menacing.
"Don’t give me this stuff again!" It wasn’t medicine, but a drug that only led to addiction, impossible to quit once started.
"But if you don’t take it, your head will hurt a lot."
Yes, now he could only rely on this medication to relieve the pain.
If he didn’t take it, the headache would be unbearable, enough to make him wish for death.
Gu Yixuan tightened his grip, wanting to destroy all of the pills in his hand.
In the end, he let his hand fall limply, tossing the medicine bottle aside.
Walking into the room, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes wearily.
The bed sank slightly beside him, a warm and soft body gently leaning against his chest, slim and tender fingers stroking back and forth. Newest update provided by NoveI★Fire.net
Gu Yixuan opened his eyes, his hand pressing on hers.
"Zhenzhen, you’ve been tired all day, go back to your room and rest."
A dim light flickered in Gao Zhenzhen’s eyes; as she got up, her face regained its serene smile.
"I’ll sleep with you tonight."
"There’s no need. You should know that if you sleep with me, I won’t sleep well," the man implied suggestively.
The woman’s face blushed, her eyes downcast as she said softly, "Xuan, actually, I don’t mind..."
"But I do," he interrupted her, "You are so lovely; I should respect you."
With that said by him, Gao Zhenzhen couldn’t very well insist any further, and could only continue to pretend innocence.
"Your body hasn’t fully recovered, so you should rest early. I’m going to sleep too." She stood up, pressed a kiss to his forehead, and left reluctantly.
It was always her who kissed him first; he never initiated.
The man watched her leave the room with a smile, but once she was gone, his smile faded and his gaze became profound.
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