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The heat spread from her face to his fingertips.

Lu Shimo looked down at her, and his eyes slowly grew darker.

"Let go."

When she tried to withdraw her hand, she was like a child who was about to be robbed of her toy. She rubbed her hand against his finger, and her grip on his palm became even more forceful.

He patted her hot face and asked, "Mu Yu?"

She curled up in silence.

"…"

"Let go."

She pressed harder, rubbing her little face against his fingertips, her lips moving.

Lu Shimo lowered his head, just to make out what she was saying.

"Don't go... "I'm afraid."

Compared to when he was fighting against Mu Yu, Mu Yu was extremely soft. It was the first time he saw her behaving so obediently. She was like a newborn baby seeking his protection.

Even a stone-hearted man like Lu Jingmo couldn't help but feel a bit more gentle.

He was silent for a moment, then gently asked, "What are you afraid of?"

"…"

This time, she didn't say anything. Lu Shimo waited for a while, frowning slightly.

When he looked over, he noticed.

She was completely unconscious, probably having a fever and spouting nonsense.

A moment later, he forcefully ripped away her small hand.

"Mm …" "No." She squeezed her eyes shut and whispered, reaching for his hand.

With a grim expression, he put his hands into his pockets and coldly stood by the bed. Then, without looking at her again, he walked out of the guest room.

"…"

Four in the morning.

Lightning and thunder were crackling outside, accompanied by the sound of the heavy rain.

The master bedroom was pitch black, and from time to time, lightning would flash outside the window and illuminate the room.

A soft sound came from the door.

In the darkness, the sleeping man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

His dark eyes flashed with an unfathomable sharpness, then he gently closed them again.

The sound of the door was louder, moving in the direction of the bed.

A few seconds later, the edge of the bed caved in.

In the darkness.

The moment that person got on the bed, Lu Shimo stood up abruptly and grabbed his neck with his big hands.

he demanded sharply. "Who!"

Ah!

A question filled with coldness sounded at the same time as the woman's shriek.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning accompanied by a clap of thunder instantly illuminated the entire bedroom.

Lu Shimo saw the man's face clearly.

He let go.

"Pata."

The light went on in the bedroom.

He looked at the shivering woman in front of him. He frowned and scolded her in a low voice, "You touched my bed without sleeping in the middle of the night. Are you tired of living, Mu Yu?"

Fortunately, he knew that it was impossible for her to be in great danger at home, so he did not kill her. Otherwise, her throat would have been twisted the moment she entered the room.

Mu Yu looked at him with hazy eyes. Her face was flushed red as she looked at him timidly and said in a low voice.

"Thunder."

"…"

It was just a simple thunder, yet it made Lu Shimo sob.

He looked at her with a peculiar expression on his handsome face.

This woman was usually fearless, but she was actually afraid of thunder?

His expression was cold. "Go back to the guest room!"

"Thunder."

"…"

Mu Yu hugged her pillow tightly and looked at him timidly. Seeing that he didn't say anything, she stretched out her foot towards the bed and probed.

Seeing that he wasn't born, she took a quick step toward the bed.

She took a step forward and realized that Lu Shimo didn't do anything to her. She was a little bit bolder, so she raised her foot and went closer to the bed.

Two steps away.

Lu Shimo looked at her with unfriendly eyes and warned her, "If you dare to take another step closer to the bed, I'll throw you out immediately!"

"…"

Now, the thunder outside was roaring, and the pounding of the rain on the glass was perfect for the occasion.

Mu Yu's face was filled with fear. She immediately stood still and did not dare to move.

She was afraid that he would really throw her out.

After a while, he said timidly, "I'm afraid."

Lu Shimo was speechless.

What's there to be afraid of? You normally don't fear the heavens or the earth.

"Get out!"

"I won't f * * k off."

Mu Yu refused to leave even if she was beaten to death. On the other hand, Lu Shimo refused to let her into bed no matter what.

The two stayed in a stalemate for nearly five minutes.

Lu Tingxiao's face was dark, and his patience was getting worse. He stepped forward and was about to strike.

Unexpectedly, that woman turned around and left without a word.

Heh, left alone?

Just as he was about to lie down, his nerves loosened.

The next second.

The woman who had already walked to the door turned around and quickly jumped onto the bed when he wasn't paying attention. She then covered her head tightly.

"…"

Lu Shimo put his hands on his hips, once again remaining speechless.

He helplessly pinched the space between his eyebrows.

What the hell was this thing he just met?

Psychosis?

A few minutes passed, but the woman did not move under the covers.

Lu Shimo was afraid that she would suffocate to death, so he pulled away the blanket. His gloomy eyes met with a pair of wet and frightened eyes.

"Get off my bed!" He tugged at a corner of the quilt.

No one else had ever been in his bed.

She held on to the other corner of the quilt.

"I don't want to!"

It was at this moment that Lu Shimo realized something was amiss.

Her face was unnaturally red, and her eyes were a little hazy.

He reached out and touched her forehead. She thought he was going to grab her and throw her out.

She retreated too quickly and overdid it. Mu Yu tumbled down from the other side of the bed.

"Putong."

A dull thud was heard.

"Ugh …"

The corners of Lu Shimo's eyes twitched. He strode over and picked her up, who was lying on the ground with her head in her hands, and reprimanded her.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Lu Shimo held her in his arms, a warm and dry palm pressed against her burning forehead.

Just as she was about to struggle, she was intimidated by his cold gaze.

The temperature under his palm was still very high, obviously much hotter than before.

Only then did Lu Shimo come back to his senses. No wonder this girl was acting like a different person tonight. She most likely had a fever and was confused.

She had spent two days in the police station's shady interrogation room. She was wearing thin clothes, and when she came out, she was drenched. It would be weird if she wasn't sick.

"Where's the fever patch on your forehead?"

She replied, "I threw it away."

"Why didn't you throw yourself away?"

"…"

Lu Shimo frowned and swore, "Get back to your room and sleep now!"

"I don't want it."

"Rumble …"

Lightning flashed outside the window once again, and the sound was even louder than the previous times.

She shivered all over, like a frightened deer, and climbed onto the bed with her hands and knees.

She laid down beside the bed and very seriously looked at him. She stretched out her little white finger and gestured, "Look, I'll sleep here for a bit. If I don't take up the space in the bed, I won't disturb you."

"…"

At this point, Lu Shimo looked at the time.

It was 4: 20 in the morning.

He put his hand on his waist, raised his head and closed his eyes.

These few days he had stayed up all night, exhausted both physically and mentally, and he really didn't have the energy to play with her.

Just let her be.

He threw back the covers and lay down, warning, "If you dare to come close, I'll throw you out immediately."