Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 930 - 926: Fever

Even though she had no appetite due to her illness, she still tasted a hint of sweetness in the porridge.

She swallowed instinctively and stared blankly at Ou Jue, "You..."

The man said nothing, lowered his eyes, and took a second sip.

"No..." Ugh, another mouthful of porridge was passed to her.

After feeding her, he sat back with a composed demeanor, not the slightest bit flustered.

Xiyan was both angry and annoyed, "You, how can you be so shameless, bullying me even now!"

Ou Jue leisurely continued stirring the porridge with the spoon, calmly asking, "Do you still want some?"

The girl said nothing, just glared at her with puffed cheeks.

He took another sip and leaned down again.

"I’ll drink, I’ll drink!!" she hurriedly spoke up.

Unfortunately, it was too late—

His lips still pressed down, once again passing the porridge to her.

This time, Ou Jue didn’t withdraw as quickly as the previous two times.

He deliberately slowed down the pace, only sitting up straight when Xiyan was nearly out of breath.

After several times, Xiyan was genuinely afraid of him.

When he scooped up another spoonful of porridge to her lips, she quickly opened her mouth and drank it.

She was afraid he would use that trick on her again.

Finally, the bowl of porridge was finished.

Even though Xiyan initially had no appetite, after being forced by him to finish a bowl, she felt warm inside.

It felt much better.

Lying there resentfully, Xiyan deliberately sought to provoke him, "It’s your fault that I have a fever."

Unexpectedly, this guy didn’t get angry. Instead, with a hoarse voice, he went along with her words, "Mm, it’s all my fault."

If he had just brought her inside last night instead of putting up airs, maybe she wouldn’t have caught a fever from the cold.

Xiyan was slightly stunned.

Was it her illusion?

Somehow... she felt that Ou Jue was different now.

But she knew very well that the man before her was still Ou Jue from his second personality.

She was getting more and more confused about this version of Ou Jue.

But she could feel that this Ou Jue didn’t seem as cold towards her as before.

Hold on, don’t rush to conclusions.

Thinking back, Ou Jue’s sarcastic words telling her not to flatter herself seemed just like yesterday!

Hmm, maybe... she should test Ou Jue’s attitude towards her now?

With that thought, Xiyan cleared her throat, "Why... are you taking care of me?"

Ou Jue’s expression was indifferent, "I don’t want a corpse appearing in my room."

Xiyan held her breath, "I was going back to my room just now, but you stopped me!"

"You’re my nominal fiancée now. I don’t want to be accused of neglecting you while you have a fever."

"This isn’t our home country, it’s M State!"

"Do you think there are no paparazzi or reporters in M State?"

"......"

Xiyan realized she really couldn’t win against his logic.

What he said was too far-fetched, wasn’t it?

She truly had no idea what he was thinking right now.

"Ou Jue."

"What?"

"I want to watch TV."

Ou Jue gave her a deep look but still obediently got up and turned on the TV for her.

The remote was within Xiyan’s easy reach on the headboard.

Even before she could grab it, Ou Jue handed the remote to her personally.

Xiyan added, "The sunlight is a bit too bright..."