Chapter 2119: Chapter 2122: He Can’t Bear to See His Woman Suffer
"It’s a physical issue, I told you it’s nothing serious. Just relax, once the fever passes, it’ll naturally go down."
Sheng Sheng glared at him with cold eyes, "Her face is so hot, how can I relax?"
The doctor waved his hand, "There’s nothing we can do, everything has a process. Where in this world can you find a miracle drug that works instantly?"
Sheng Sheng clenched his fist, barely restraining himself from punching the other person. He took a tissue and wiped Maimai’s face. Her face was visibly thinner from the fever; all the weight she had put on recently was for nothing!
Her finely sculpted cheeks, fair skin, phoenix eyes with slightly upturned corners, those tightly shut eyes, untouched by the mundane world, free of any filth, but red, bright red because of the high fever.
Sheng Sheng’s gaze fell on her otherworldly face, "Maimai, are you feeling very uncomfortable?"
Maimai, in her coma, struggled to open her eyes, didn’t wake, was groggy, grabbed Sheng Sheng’s hand, then slowly closed her eyes again. Sheng Sheng’s other hand gripped Maimai’s hand, "Don’t worry, I won’t leave, I’ll stay by your side, don’t be afraid."
Maimai seemed to really hear his words; her furrowed brows relaxed slightly.
His slightly cool fingertips gently touched her cheek, the anger from just now seemed a lifetime away. There was only an unfathomable tenderness in his eyes.
In the room, there was only one person left.
The bloodshot in his eyes grew more intense.
"Thirsty... thirsty..."
Maimai mumbled faintly in her sleep.
"Thirsty?" Sheng Sheng hurried to pour a glass of water, but it was scaldingly hot. He thought of a solution, took the glass to the sink, and soaked it in cold water while blowing on it repeatedly. He tested the temperature for a long time, ensured it wasn’t too hot, then hastily returned to the bedside.
But in her stupor, Maimai couldn’t drink. No matter how he tried to give it to her, she couldn’t swallow, yet she kept murmuring about being thirsty, the warm water trickling from her lips onto his neck, leaving Sheng Sheng both frustrated and distressed.
Finally unable to get her to drink, he simply took a mouthful himself, then pressed his lips to hers, feeding her directly.
After feeding her all the water, Sheng Sheng was reluctant to part from her lips, instead gently sucking, as if drawn by an irresistible fragrance.
At first, Maimai knew to evade his intrusion, but under Sheng Sheng’s persistent teasing, she gradually dropped her guard completely, yielding to his soft assault.
Sheng Sheng didn’t know how long it had been since he had kissed so passionately. How long had it been? Even he couldn’t remember.
Such a tumultuous feeling, tinged with a hint of longing, the longing tainted with a bit of indulgence, indulgence laced with a sense of irresistible temptation, and within that, a deeper craving.
The lingering kiss lasted a long time before he reluctantly pulled away.
"Get well soon, alright, Maimai? This time I won’t bully you. If you say not to kiss, I won’t kiss, as long as you speak."
Unlike his usual insistence, his words flowed softly from his lips, filled with infinite tenderness. He couldn’t bear to see the woman he loved suffer.
But Maimai just lay there, completely unaware of his voice, only feeling so uncomfortable... so uncomfortable...
Tracing the face often appearing in his midnight dreams, his attractive lips curved slightly, not too deep, not too shallow, just right, exuding infinite allure.
