328 The Quiet Man 9 + 10 (2/2)

Su Zhinian stared at her for a few seconds before putting his pen down and asking in a clear voice, ”You're awake?”

The girl didn't respond to him in any way. She merely stared at him like she hadn't even heard him.

Su Zhinian's frown deepened. He assumed her brain was still fuzzy from just waking up, so he added, ”Do you want something to drink? I can have Cheng Qingchong send something in.”

Su Zhinian reached out to press the phone on his desk as he asked that. Before his finger could hit the call button though, he realized how red Song Qingchun's face was.

The room's temperature is not high, and the only layer on her is just a blanket, she shouldn't be burning up like this… Fever?

Su Zhinian thought about it before putting his work away and walked toward Song Qingchun. He stood before her and asked in whisper, ”Do you feel uncomfortable?”

The girl still didn't give any response, but her face burned even brighter, as if blood was going to gush out of her nostrils at any moment.

Is it really fever?

Su Zhinian instinctually reached out to place his hand on Song Qingchun's forehead.

A bit hot but not high enough to be a fever… Thank god… Su Zhinian sighed in relief.

But then, the girl's thoughts started streaming into his mind through the physical contact. Good God, what has happened to me? Isn't it enough that my thoughts started to wander into some unsavory places in the morning, does it need to happen in my dream as well?

Unsavory places? What does she mean by that? Su Zhinian's brows creased, and his hand, which he had been about to move away, stayed firmly on her forehead.

Why did I dream about him in the shower‽ I have not seen him in the shower before, have I?

As the thought cropped up in Song Qingchun's mind, Su Zhinian's eyes narrowed dangerously. Him… Who is this him?

His question was soon answered. Then again, in the dream, Sanitary Su did have quite a good body.

Absolute surprise flashed through Su Zhinian's eyes. Before he could digest the shock, he suffered from another palpable impact due to the thought that appeared in Song Qingchun's mind next.

There were images of him in the various sex positions with a woman in her mind. The images were extremely detailed and precise. He could even see the droplets of sweat that stuck to their skin and hear the sounds of obscene breathing.

But, I have to admit, the images of him doing it with someone were quite hot.

Su Zhinian felt a part of him grow harder, and the blood in his body started to rush into that part. Someone? Who is this someone? What the hell is going on? Why must she think about such dirty stuff for no reason at all?

Su Zhinian was turning away from shyness and frustration. However, before he could pull his hand away, a brand-new thought appeared in the girl's mind.

Eh, why is Maniac Su's face so close to me so suddenly? Hmm, he looks so gorgeous from afar, but upon closer inspection, he's even more handsome. It is truly a face of pure perfection, a face that would make any woman's face light up with a smile and her legs open wide in invitation.

Su Zhinian almost coughed out a mouthful of blood.