Translated by: Jellylynn
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Names mentioned in this chapter (which can also be found in the glossary ):
-向以茉( Xiàng yǐ mò)- Xiang Yi Mo, the female lead
-秦楚( Qín chǔ)- Qin Chu, the female lead’s childhood friend and the male lead of the original novel
– 景谦( jǐng qiān)- Jing Qian, a talented surgeon from the department of Cardiothoracic Surgery
When Jing Qian ended the call, he returned to the living room with the sugar water and the critical illness notice. However, he found that the little girl had already fallen asleep.
Hearing the sound echoing in the room, the sound of her shallow, even breathing. He walked over and felt a normal pulse.
She is currently fine, but…
The fact that Xiang Yi Mo’s condition wasn’t promising came to his mind.
Jing Qian quietly looked at the beautiful face and sighed silently. Little liar, how can you be so headstrong?
He immediately realised it wasn’t because of low blood sugar.
He put down what he was holding, gently picked the little girl up again, and carried her back upstairs to her room.
It was unknown whether he did so because he was worried or some other sentiment holding him back, but Jing Qian didn’t leave the villa.
He didn’t even leave Xiang Yi Mo’s room.
The reason was the sleeping young girl violently grabbed him just when he covered the little girl with the blanket and was about to withdraw his hand.
“Elder Brother Chu, don’t go. Don’t leave me behind.”
The little girl’s eyes were shut tightly. Her eyebrows were knitted together, and her head shook back and forth a few times in small, uneasy circles. The voice that came out of those red lips sounded like she was about to cry and anxious.
Jing Qian didn’t pull out his hand. Instead, he quietly stared at her face, which was haunted by a nightmare, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart became even stronger, bottling up in his chest and making him feel acrimonious.
“I’m not Qin Chu. Can’t it be me…” The thin lips subconsciously opened and closed.
When the words left his mouth, Jing Qian immediately recalled what he had just said, which made him doubly amazed that he was upset that Xiang Yi Mo was thinking about Qin Chu?
His beautiful thin lips gradually pursed into a straight line.
He stood quietly at the edge of the bed. His lowered gaze clouded with feelings that he didn’t even realise were present, faintly enveloping the delicate figure on the bed.
She was clearly holding onto his hand, but her small, slightly open mouth kept murmuring about another man.
And then…
She even cried for that man.
Jing Qian sighed helplessly as he reached out to wipe away the crystals from the corner of the young girl’s eyes and lay down beside her.
He leaned his head to her ear and whispered, with an indescribable tenderness in his clear magnetic voice, “Mo Mo, don’t cry. I’m always here. I won’t ever leave you behind.”
It was like a warm breeze in the ear. The asleep little girl seemed to have sensed something and was gradually soothed by him.
The usually clear-headed Jing Qian coveted more as he looked at that sleeping face and their interlocked fingers.
It seems he doesn’t want to let go of that hand anymore.
Mo Mo…
He secretly tried to call out to her in his mind, calling out to her so intimately as how he had soothed her just now, again and again.
Then, he inevitably thought of the little girl’s condition again.
As he pondered, the long-lost sleepiness crept in unknowingly.
Is it because…. Mo Mo’s ethereal scent on her body?
Jing Qian was surprised to think that the light fragrance did give him an indescribable sense of comfort.
It made his nerves more and more relaxed…
The last thing he knew was how he fell asleep!
He spent the night in someone else’s bed until his body’s biological clock woke him up at 6 am sharp.
When he opened his eyes, Jing Qian was astonished.
It was so long that he couldn’t even remember when he had started suffering from severe insomnia and had used many methods to get a good night’s sleep.
But he fell asleep by Xiang Yi Mo’s side without taking any medication? And he could personally feel that the quality of sleep was much better in the past.
So much for that.
Mo Mo is probably his effective medicine in human form?
Thinking about this, Jing Qian couldn’t help but laugh.
Although he didn’t think about that matter for a moment, the ripples in his heart would only get bigger and bigger.
It was as if the wind wanted to stop, but the trees would not be still.
He put his thoughts away. Jing Qian looked gently at the little girl, who had rolled into his arms and snuggled up to him like a cat.
Even though he could not let go of the fragrant softness in his arms, he had to pull away in order not to scare her.
However, early in the morning, the fragrance of the little girl’s body pervaded the air around him, as if she was desperately trying to make him stay, causing his muscles to tense up instantly.
At the same time, he glanced down and saw a hidden patch of snow-white beneath Xiang Yi Mo’s slightly dishevelled clothes.
It looks so delicate and smooth that it makes me want to place my lips on it and bite it…
Jing Qian was shocked at his own rogue-like thoughts.
With a jolt, he returned to his senses. He found that his manhood, bound in his trousers, had not only become erect but was also swollen due to the young girl’s seduction.