Chapter 1819 Duplicity (40)

"Then I won't leave and you just go to bed, okay?"

"..." Still silent.

It was just her hand that was held tightly.

He didn't let go for a moment, as if he was afraid that she would leave.

Yun Si suppressed the corners of her lips that couldn't help but raise, stretched out her hand, and rubbed his head.

Pressing down the soft, stiff hairs on his head, she gently held his hand with a smile.

Pulled him up, he didn't resist.

He was sniffing like this, his nose was red.

His eyelashes were lowered and his eyelids were red.

Biting his lip, he lowered his head.

"Hate you!"

Still choking, extremely angry.

Yun Si took his hand and helped him to the bed.

He lay down, but still held her hand.

His moist and reddish eyes stared at her, misty as if he were about to cry.

"I don't like you."

He was still emphasizing, emphasizing humiliatingly.

"The person I hate the most is you."

"..." Yun Si curled her lips quietly.

Bend over and cover him with the quilt.

"I know, you hate me and don't like me."

"Then just sleep well and you won't be able to see me when you wake up, okay?"

"..." His eyes seemed to be redder, and he held her hand tighter.

"Just leave! I don't want to see you!"

"You are a bad woman! The worst, worst kind!"

Yun Si chuckled lightly and did not refute.

Bending down, he gently wiped away the wet tears at the end of his eyes, hummed softly, and coaxed.

"Okay, I'm bad, then you close your eyes and stop looking, okay?"

Only he could make her coax her so patiently.

But he didn't speak, and just stared at her with red eyes.

Both hands held hers tightly, and her eyelashes were extremely wet.

It seemed like tears were coming out again.

Yun Si was held by his hand and couldn't leave for a while.

Reluctantly, she sat down by the bed.

She leaned over slightly and touched his hair gently.

Those beautiful and quiet peach blossom eyes stared at him quietly and tenderly.

The floral fragrance on his body was rich and fragrant, so fragrant that it seemed to give him a sense of comfort.

The feverish man sniffed.

Quietly, he rubbed her palm.

He kept staring at her without closing his eyes.

"Uncomfortable..."

He held her hand and whimpered.

"I feel terrible……"

After getting angry, he began to complain aggrievedly.

Tears fell silently, and his cheeks were shockingly pale.

Yun Si stopped rubbing his head and moved to touch his forehead.

It's still hot, and I don't know why, but the fever hasn't gone away.

"..." She frowned.

"Si Si...I feel so uncomfortable..."

Yun Si looked at him, the red light on her fingertips slightly condensed.

He hummed softly and silently used his demonic power to help him relieve his pain.

"Is this better?"

She gently touched his face and wiped away his tears.

He sniffed, still choking.

"Not good... not good at all..."

"Still uncomfortable?"

"Uncomfortable..."

Yun Si touched his forehead again.

It's still hot, but the temperature has subsided a bit.

It seems that I still need to endure it for a while.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just take a good nap, okay?"

She bent over and her voice became gentler.

"Are you leaving then?"

He stared at her with soft red eyes, "Are you going to be with someone else?"

Yun Si paused, "What?"

"Do you love him?"

He held her hand tightly, hard.

"Did you marry him because you love him?"