Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Lu Zhaoyang lay in Huo Yunting’s arms snugly. Her eyes shut as if she was asleep, but she was not. She drew her brows together as her stomach clenched.
Huo Yunting kept an eye on her, and slipped his warm hand underneath her clothes and pressed on her stomach.
He was speeding. But seeing her condition, he thought that he was still driving too slowly.
Just when they were about to arrive at the hospital, Lu Zhaoyang threw up again. This time, in a vomit bag.
Huo Yunting, who was somewhat mysophobic, did not feel uncomfortable at all. He got her out of the car and rushed her into the ER.
Lu Zhaoyang smelled a strong disinfectant and became even more uncomfortable. She kept retching.
She had emptied everything in her stomach.
She was semi-conscious and hearing voices beside her. And then she fell asleep.
Huo Yunting stood by the bed, staring at her. The medical examination result was out; she vomited due to a bloated stomach.
He was scared to death earlier, thinking that she might have some severe health issues.
Why was he so worried?
Huo Yunting sat down by the bedside. Lu Zhaoyang slept throughout the night. He sat there for as long as she slept.
When she finally woke up, and her stomach was growling, she immediately opened her eyes.
She saw a white ceiling. The vague scene of her puking up last night came to mind.
Was it the hospital?
She suddenly sensed someone beside her. She turned and saw Huo Yunting sitting there with his eyes closed. Weirdly, she suddenly felt hungry.
Could this be the so-called man seduction, as delicious as he looked?
Grrr.
Her stomach gurgled again. Lu Zhaoyang closed her eyes helplessly. But then, she felt a stare on her. She hesitated for a while before she opened her eyes again.
Two pairs of eyes were looking at each other. Huo Yunting had spoken before she could.
“Try not to overeat in the evening next time. Keep it at eight-tenths full. Look at you now! Why did you eat like it was your last?”
“How was I supposed to know it was eight-tenth? I only took a little more because it was delicious!” she hissed.
“You still want to talk back, do you?” Huo Yunting glanced at her with a forced smile. He then got to his feet. “Just hang on here, I am getting you breakfast.”
“Oh.”
After Huo Yunting left, Lu Zhaoyang looked around the ward. When she sat up, she was shocked.
Under the white quilt, only a blanket from her home wrapped around her. And there was nothing under the blanket.
She was naked.
Last night…
She quickly examined herself. There seemed to be some vague hickeys on her chest. Had she not been throwing last night, Huo Yunting would not have stopped.
Perfect timing.
She wished she had a bottle of champagne to celebrate now.
The door swung open again. The doctor walked in, followed by Huo Yunting, who was carrying a steamy hot breakfast in his hand.
The doctor carried out some routine check on her, and gave her some advice before he left.
Lu Zhaoyang stretched out her hand, exposing her bare arms and hands, which were slender and white. “Your Excellency Huo, are you sure I can eat like this?”
Huo Yunting held her hands and put them back under the quilt and smiled. “It does not matter, I will feed you.”
“You should at least give me a set of patient gowns, don’t you think?” Lu Zhaoyang instantly lost half of her appetite as she already felt uncomfortable being naked. “Who knows whether anyone has slept here before; this is very unhygienic.”
“No one has slept here before. No worries.”