646 Lets Talk About Love 5 (1/2)
Lu Yan had fainted.
His wounds were infected, resulting in a persistent fever. An Xi measured his body temperature, it was already 42 degrees celsius!
If his fever were to continue, it would result in irreversible damage to his brain functions.
Li Si sat beside his bed, stretching one hand out to feel his forehead, it was burning hot, just like a fireball.
”An Xi, hurry up and get some medicine for his fever. I'll get a basin of cold water to lower his body temperature,” Li Si said.
”Alright.”
An Xi and Li Si left the room.
…
The room was silent, Lu Yan lay on the bed alone. He hadn't shaved his beard in a long time and his image was a little unkempt, it failed to hide his good.
His lips were dry and chapped, he couldn't stop dreaming as the fever gripped his reality, leaving him disorientated—-
Thirsty.
He was so thirsty.
He then heard a tender voice beside him. ”Lu Yan, are you thirsty? Do you need some water?”
His lashes fluttered a little and he slowly opened his eyes. An'an's beautiful face appeared before him.
It was An'an.
He looked at her without uttering a word.
An'an's was moving closer to him and the faint, milky scent was beginning to invade his senses.
Thirsty.
He was getting even more thirsty.
His throat bobbed up and down.
He felt something on his dry lips, her hands were on his muscular chest and she stuck her tongue out, licking his lips.
She looked at him with her lustrous eyes. ”Lu Yan, is this enough to quench your thirst?”
He ran his fingers through her hair and held the back of her head, kissing her even more intensely.
He turned around and pressed her underneath him. He couldn't stop kissing her, his actions desperate as though she was his salvation.
Her mouth was so sweet, he was just like a fish that was almost dying from thirst and had finally entered a lake. He couldn't help but to use all of his strength to kiss her and almost devour her entirely.
Had her mouth always been this tiny. It was kind of difficult for him to kiss her and but he still extended his tongue inside her mouth and explored every corner of it without relent.
All of a sudden, she pushed him away. ”Lu Yan, you're really bad at kissing. You're so rough with your movements.”
He froze.
There was a switch in the scene, there was no longer anyone underneath him. There were two people standing beside his bed.
Li Junxun was holding An'an in his arms and judging him. ”Master Yan, you shouldn't treat women like this. You must be gentle with them, especially a delicate woman like An'an. Ungentlemanly men like you are only fit to marry women like An Xi. You're not worthy of anyone better than her, or perhaps, you can continue fooling around with women with messy lives. It's a total waste for An'an to be with you, you're not worthy of having her.
”Master Yan, I'm going to kiss An'an now. Watch and learn how to do it properly.”
Li Junxun slowly lowered his head and kissed An'an, who was in his arms.
No.
No!
Lu Yan suddenly opened his eyes while he was still on the bed.
He looked at the ceiling and gasped. His chest was pumping and his eyes were bloodshot. Clenching his fists tightly, he didn't realize his joints were wet and his palms were clammy.
He finally unclenched his fists and licked the dry areas of his lips before sitting up on the bed.
He felt thirsty and wanted to get some water for himself.
Getting down from the bed, he stood up to pour himself a glass of water.