Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 932 - 928: The Identity of a Family Member (1)

Chapter 932: Chapter 928: The Identity of a Family Member (1)

He closed his eyes, trying hard to steady his breathing.

But when his cold eyes reopened, they still harbored hidden desire.

No matter how uncomfortable it was to endure, he had to check her temperature first.

Ou Jue once again reached his hand under the blanket, this time without lifting it. He turned his gaze aside, relying solely on touch to find the thermometer.

Without the aid of sight, his fingers wandered and bumped into a soft heaviness.

The delicate sensation made his back tense, as if his entire being was instantly frozen in place.

There was...

Clearly, he deliberately averted his gaze, purposely avoiding looking at her to keep himself in control.

But precisely because of this, his mind filled in the details even more wildly.

He found himself uncontrollably kneading it...

Seemingly sensing an electric jolt, the girl mumbled in a daze through her slightly parted lips, "Mmh, uh..."

Ou Jue cursed under his breath.

His striking eyes glared at the oblivious Xiyan, who was still deep in slumber.

He stopped fumbling and lifted the blanket, pulling out the thermometer to take a look.

Thirty-six point eight degrees.

Thankfully, the fever had finally subsided.

Feeling oddly reassured, Ou Jue placed the thermometer aside and laid himself down completely.

He pulled her closer into his arms, protectively enclosing her with both of his hands.

Lowering his head, Ou Jue gazed at Xiyan.

From this angle... it was even more alluring.

She was slightly turned, obediently nestled in his embrace, seeming to feel very comfortable, murmuring something while her little head nuzzled his chest, then continued sleeping.

At that moment, Ou Jue felt as if her gestures had completely melted his heart.

His Adam’s apple moved, with heat building up in a certain place below.

The scent of the girl’s hair lingered intensely under his nose, as Ou Jue planted tender kisses on her tresses.

Gradually, his kisses moved lower, reaching her delicate face.

With each kiss, passion grew.

Breathing heavily, he lifted Xiyan’s hand, guiding it downward on himself.

The previous night of drinking followed by a high fever had left Xiyan in a state of utter exhaustion, trapped in a deep sleep.

Still in a hazy slumber.

Ou Jue kissed her, drawing her hand, with movements becoming faster.

When it finally ended, beads of sweat had appeared on the man’s nose, the strands of hair at his forehead slightly dampened, looking quite enticing.

Covering half of his handsome face with one hand, Ou Jue was breathing heavily.

One day, he swore, this woman would drive him to madness!

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Xiyan awoke from sleep to find it was already evening.

Muddled-headed upon rising, she realized she had again woken up in Ou Jue’s embrace.

"Awake?" His voice was husky as he tested her forehead.

Not hot.

She seemed not to have fevered up, but it was obvious she was still physically weak.

Xiyan mumbled, "I need to use the bathroom..."

Ou Jue got up and directly lifted her horizontally.

"What are you doing?" She raised her head in confusion to look at this exceptionally handsome man.

Soon, it dawned on her.

Because Ou Jue had carried her directly to the toilet!

His expression was calm, voice even, "Go ahead."

"You, you should leave!" Xiyan blushed furiously.

Why was this guy so thick-skinned?

Even the previous personality of Ou Jue had never done something so personal as carrying her to the bathroom!