Chapter 86 - 91 He is Coming (8)
Beiming Han had no choice but to sit up with her in his arms. He was leaning back against the head of the bed with the little girl nestled on him like a baby, clinging to him tightly.
“Cold… so cold…” Gu Qingxin suddenly left the quilt, shivering with cold.
Beiming Han quickly grabbed the quilt, wrapping her securely.
The kettle and cup were right on the bedside table. Beiming Han poured a cup of water and held it to the young girl’s lips for her to drink.
“Be good, open your mouth…”
Beiming Han softly cooed to her, tilting the cup slightly. But the little girl, perhaps feeling too unwell, was not very cooperative. She refused to open her mouth and petulantly turned her face away, displaying her resistance.
Beiming Han,
The little girl in his arms was as warm as a small furnace, her body burning hot. Beiming Han held her this way, breaking out in sweat at her heat, yet the girl in his arms perspired not a bit.
He must get her to drink the water!
He took a deep breath and switched hands to continue feeding her, but the little girl kept turning her face, refusing to cooperate with him!
Looking at the girl whose cheeks were flushed from fever, Beiming Han silently cursed Bai Jingqing’s incompetence. At last, he resorted to drinking the water himself, found the young girl’s lips, pressed against them, forcefully pried open her lips, and delivered the water from his mouth into hers…
Not until Gu Qingxin swallowed the water did he leave her lips. He looked down at the girl in his arms, her parched lips finally somewhat moistened.
He thought this method worked quite well, so he repeat the process- drinking a mouthful of water and feeding it to her. After doing this several times, the cup was empty.
He poured another two cups of water and fed them to her in the same way…
At the end of the last cup, as he was about to leave her lips, his retracting tongue suddenly got bitten…
Gu Qingxin was burning with fever, her entire body was hot, but he was cold, especially his cool tongue. When she held it in her mouth, it was like a refreshing piece of mint candy, cool and sweet, utterly comforting.
Seeing the cool item about to leave, Gu Qingxin anxiously bit down on it, sucking hard, trying to draw it back into her mouth.
With a thud, the cup in Beiming Han’s hand fell to the ground. He knew that she was not conscious at the moment, and that her actions were purely instinctual, but this still caused his breathing to grow heavier and ragged…
It was the little girl’s first time initiating a kiss with him…
Even though it seemed like she was eating something, but still…
What she was eating was his tongue…
Beiming Han firmly held the back of her head, and directly offered his tongue for her to ‘eat’.
Beiming Han lay down with her in his arms, pulling the quilt up to cover them both.
By now, he was already drenched in sweat…
To better help her bring down her fever, Beiming Han held her tightly, using his body heat to warm her up. The two bodies remained closely entwined, like a tree and its vines…
His sweat soaked her, and the little girl continued to ’eat’ the delicious ‘mint candy’. Only this time, the man had taken control…
Sticky, restless, suggestive, fervid…
Beiming Han held the soft little body in his arms even tighter, the kiss continued without a break. He took the girl, who was as hot as a furnace, completely into his arms, even if it seemed like he might explode from the heat, he didn’t want to let go one bit…
Until… beads of sweat slowly appeared on the little girl’s forehead. A few strands of her raven hair stuck onto her fair little face, and the redness of her cheeks slowly receded..