Chapter 218 Game with Viruses

When Chu Shuoling woke up, An Weimo was sitting on the edge of the bed, calmly wiping the cold sweat off his forehead with a towel.The virus in his body still hasn't calmed down.The pain before coma has not completely faded away, and there is a virus that is about to bring a new wave of pain in his limbs.

"Can you bear it?"

Seeing Chu Shuoling woke up, An Weimo put down the towel in her hand and looked at him indifferently.On his perfect and beautiful sexy thin lips, and the deep bite marks he bit because of too much pain, the beautiful peach eyes are also tired and blurred because of the pain.

Chu Shuoling looked at An Weimo in a daze, as if looking at her gave him new strength.He just woke up from a coma, and he can't remember what happened in the dream for a long time, or the person in the dream didn't want him to remember.

"Ok!"

It is still the low and sexy single-word syllable, which contains a bit of hoarseness.An Weimo's brows were almost invisibly furrowed, she was really not used to Chu Shuoling's weak appearance.Maybe it's because Chu Shuoling has always been cold and indifferent in front of her, with a strong appearance that there is nothing he can't solve.

Therefore, she couldn't accept that man who was as powerful as an emperor was lying on the bed weakly and dying of the virus.

Moreover, her mind has already deeply portrayed his desolate and lonely back that is desperately fighting with the god of death, but still unable to control his own life and death, which makes people feel distressed.

For the first time, An Weimo took the initiative to reach out and hold the hand of this man who is like an emperor among the gods.Chu Shuoling's eyes blinked slightly, and the blurred color in those eyes was stained with a touch of complexity.

The missing corner of the heart seems to be replaced by what it originally lost.At this moment, he seemed to hear someone say to him: Hu Ling, your Qing'er is back!
"and many more!"

An Weimo suddenly withdrew her hand from Chu Shuiling's, and quickly left his room.Chu Shuoling glanced at his suddenly empty palm, the loneliness in his eyes flashed away, and then he regained his composure.

Hearing the door opening again, Chu Shuoling no longer had the desire to open his eyes.At this moment, he began to endure the pain and torture brought by the new round of virus again. He was already exhausted and had no strength left to resist the pain. The only thing he could do now was to suffer silently.

Suddenly he felt something close to his lips, but Chu Shuoling was so hurt that he didn't have the strength to open his eyes.He felt cold fingertips passing over his lips, and a small piece of chocolate was stuffed into his lips.

Chocolate is the best food to replenish physical strength and energy, and it is also a must-have darling for agents and killers on missions.Chu Shuoling knew that it must be An Weimo who fed him the chocolate, he quickly stretched out his hand and firmly grasped her hand that had not yet come and retreated from his lips, as if as long as he held her hand, he could Give birth to the strength to survive this game with the virus.

An Weimo indifferently glanced at her hand that was held by Chu Shuiling, the remaining chocolate in her hand, and the warm water on the bedside table, she thought for a moment.

I didn't think too much about whether my actions would make people think too much.She put down the chocolate in her hand, picked up the warm water on the bedside table, took it into her mouth, and passed it into Chu Shuoling's lips.

The soft lips of women collide with the thin, cool and soft lips of men.An ambiguous feeling lingered between the two of them. An Weimo, who had no distractions, was seriously feeding Chu Shuoling with water, and did not notice that Chu Shuiling had opened his eyes.

"Better?"

An Weimo straightened up and saw that Chu Shuoling's eyes had been opened, her tone was still as indifferent and calm as before, without any distracting thoughts.

"Ok!"

There was an emotion An Weimo couldn't understand in those bewildering peach eyes, which were deep, complicated, and even a little bit confused.For some reason, as long as he held An Weimo's hand, the virus in his body seemed to be suppressed, only agitated but unable to churn.

"not cold?"

Only then did she notice that An Weimo was sitting by the bed with him in only a bathrobe, Chu Shuoling lost his usual indifference, and there was a touch of concern in his brows, although the concern was so faint that it was almost invisible.

An Weimo was silent, she was a little cold, but she couldn't bear it.His current situation still needs someone to take care of him, and she is not at ease leaving him here alone.

Thinking that she was worried about Chu Shuoling, An Weimo frowned slightly.She has always treated people coldly since she was a child, when did she care about anyone?She suddenly couldn't figure it out, it seemed that she cared about Chu Shuoling beyond her expectations.

Seeing that An Weimo was silent, Chu Shuoling fell into deep thought.He stored up the little bit of strength he had just recovered in his arm, and saw Chu Shuiling grab it hard, and An Weimo was already lying beside him, covered with a quilt.

Because all the strength was stored in his arms to pick up An Weimo, at this moment Chu Shuoling's strength seemed to be drained all at once, and even blinking seemed very laborious.

An Weimo did not expect that Chu Shuoling would scoop herself up, nor did she expect that she would be scooped up by him honestly, lying in his arms without resisting.

This series of reactions surprised even herself, she thought that if the person who picked her up was Liu Feng, she would have elbowed him in the stomach, subdued him, tied him up with a rope and threw him on the bed.

"What do you want me to do?"

After a long time, An Weimo spoke coldly, there seemed to be a trace of anger in her voice, but there seemed to be nothing at all.

"rest!"

Chu Shuoling's voice was so weak that it was barely there. The temperature of the city during the day and night was the same as that in summer and winter.It was so cold when he held her hand, he would naturally worry that she would catch cold and get sick in order to take care of herself.

In addition, she just came back from a mission, so she naturally wanted to take a good rest.Since she meant to stay by his side and not leave, why didn't he let him rest beside him.

It took a long time before Chu Shuoling fully recovered the strength to speak.

"There is a spare quilt under the closet, rest first!"

Tell An Weimo that there is a quilt under the closet, if she doesn't want to be with him, she can cover it with the quilt under the closet and sleep next to him.An Wei understood what Chu Shuoling said, and just as she was about to move, Chu Shuoling's body suddenly began to tremble.

Waves of intense pain hit, and Chu Shuoling was so painful again that he was dripping with cold sweat.An Weimo didn't know how to help him, so she got up and fetched water to help him wipe off his cold sweat.

Another hour has passed, and it is now 04:30 in the morning, and it is almost dawn!The virus in Chu Shuoling's body slowly began to calm down, but he had already passed out.

An Weimo helped him wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead and back, and he was also a little sleepy from exhaustion.An Weimo, who wanted to grab another quilt, touched Chu Shuiling who was covered in cold, and gave up the idea of ​​covering the quilt separately from him.

(End of this chapter)

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