Chapter 122 - Because of the Son

Gong Yexiao remained silent. Seeing her figure that returned to her room, he lowered his eyes and his long body fell back onto the sofa. He laid down with his arm behind his back, picked up the light source and turned off all the lights in the hall.

The moonlight outside the window scattered onto the beige curtain in front of the French window, which was sparkling white. In the darkness, Gong Yexiao's gaze was as calm and tranquil as the stars in the sky, not as bright as it used to be.

He felt that he had taken the medicine, that the heat had not yet subsided, but he did not want to care. The drowsiness came over him, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Although he was sleeping, Cheng Liyue was not able to fall asleep. Her heart was indeed in turmoil, and could not rest in peace. She knew that when her son was hot, he would repeat it for two to three days, but she wasn't too sure if Gong Yexiao's heat was repetitive.

Plus, he had been drinking a little today, so he had taken a measure of 38.5 degrees. Would he withdraw now?

Cheng Liyue slept for around half an hour or so, but still, she pushed the door open and walked out. Even though the hall was dark, and even when she pushed the door to Gong Yexiao's room, she did not turn on the light. It was pitch black, and only the dim light from the distance shone in.

Cheng Liyue frowned, she walked to the side of the bed and pressed on the bedside lamp, but the man's figure was nowhere to be seen on the large grey bed.

She was shocked, where did Gong Yexiao run off to?

She hurried out of the room. If he wasn't in the room, then he must be on the sofa!

When she turned on a small light, she saw him lying there in the dim light. His clothes hadn't changed, and he was still wearing a black shirt and pants, lying on the sofa without even covering himself with a blanket.

Although the air conditioner in the apartment was constant, it was definitely autumn and he had a cold again.

Cheng Liyue approached his sleeping face, and just as expected, his handsome face was abnormally flushed, his brows were knitted tightly, and it was as if she had fallen asleep, and it was very uncomfortable.

It really was a recurrent high fever.

Cheng Liyue did not dare to be negligent, she quickly used her body temperature to touch his forehead, and the number that came out was 39.

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God!

Cheng Liyue reached out and patted Gong Yexiao's face lightly, "Gong Yexiao, wake up, let's go to the hospital."

Gong Yexiao's eyelashes fluttered wearily, "Not going."

"You're at 39 degrees. Stop being so willful and get up quickly." Cheng Liyue was anxious, this man's brain must have been burnt to a mess! Why are you still throwing a tantrum?

Gong Yexiao said in a hoarse voice, "There's alcohol in the medicine box, just pour some for me to wipe my body off."

Cheng Liyue was so anxious that her face was covered in sweat. At this moment, she really did not dare to take this man's life as a joke, so she could only listen to him and find some alcohol.

Cheng Liyue found a towel and walked over, feeling a little troubled.

If you want to help him clean his body, don't you want to take off his clothes?

Gong Yexiao saw that she was already prepared, but did not make a move. His narrow eyes moved to her little face, "You still care about these things at this time? If you're a doctor and you're facing a male patient, then wouldn't the patient have to go to hell? "

Cheng Liyue really didn't know that this man could still joke around at this moment.

Cheng Liyue clenched her teeth, reached out, and untied his clothes. Her embarrassment and bashfulness was already evident on her face as she untied them along the way.

Gong Yexiao helped her take off his shirt, and then, he frowned: "And pants."

Cheng Liyue could not help but bite her lips, "Wiping the upper half of my body is good enough."

"Don't you know you have to rub your limbs in the alcohol bath?" Gong Yexiao raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Liyue's mind was in a mess, listening to what he said, she bit her lips, and reached out to take her pants. When she touched him, her fingertips trembled, and her face flushed red like blood, as she secretly cursed in her heart, she had already pulled out his body strengthening pants, revealing a pair of long, slender legs, and the man's perfect Golden Triangle.

After that, Cheng Liyue began to wipe his body without a care in the world. She used a towel to change the alcohol to the place where she started to wipe his body, chest, back, and even her hands and feet to reduce the temperature.

At that moment, his eyes did not contain any thoughts that he shouldn't have. Some things, were just throbbing with excitement and gratification; from the looks of her actions at that moment, it could be seen that she was truly concerned about him.

After Cheng Liyue finished wiping, she took a towel and soaked it in cold water and stuck it on his forehead.

She took a small blanket and covered his body, then poured Gong Yexiao a cup of warm water to drink. After ten minutes, she took his temperature, which was 38.5 degrees.

Gong Yexiao slowly fell asleep again.

Cheng Liyue guarded until around one in the morning. When she checked again, his temperature had dropped to 38 degrees and it had stabilized, so she was already extremely sleepy. She leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

Midnight.

When Gong Yexiao woke up, he saw the woman beside him who was so tired that she had fallen asleep. He pushed away his blanket and walked to her side and picked her up.

Cheng Liyue felt her body lighten. She thought she was dreaming, and didn't struggle to get into her own room. The man also laid down on her side, hugged her, and continued sleeping.

Early morning.

Cheng Liyue opened his eyes and saw the man beside him. Gong Yexiao opened his eyes with a deep gaze and a hint of interest. He looked at her with a warm expression.

Cheng Liyue didn't blame him for sleeping with her, but rather, she was the first one to reach out and touch his forehead. When she felt the normal temperature, she finally let out a breath of relief.

At this moment, it was difficult for her to support her body, so she directly pressed down towards him.

She was up, he was down.

Cheng Liyue's breath tightened and her heartbeat quickened. She pushed at him with a bit of embarrassment, "Let go of me."

Gong Yexiao hugged her, his eyes blazing with fire, "Seems like you really care about me."

"I didn't." she whispered back.

Gong Yexiao's gaze dimmed a little as he squinted, "No?"

"You are my son's father, if I do not take good care of you, I am worried that the Ozawa will be hurt. Everything I have done, I have done for the Ozawa, and that is all." Cheng Liyue calmly opened his mouth, and at the same time, reached out to push him away, wanting to struggle to get up.

Gong Yexiao stared at her for a long time with an unfathomable dark look in his eyes. A few seconds later, he finally released her.