Chapter 690: A Body of Exquisite Curves

nds caressed him, he remained perfectly composed, a gentleman unruffled by such advances.Tong Yi Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a layer of fine sweat beaded on the tip of her nose.At this momen..."Star child!"

Ming Sihan anxiously called out, but finding no one in the living room, he rushed straight to the master bedroom.

Only to see that Xing'er was wearing a pink halter top and pink square pants, sitting cross-legged on the KingSize bed made of white silk satin.

Her breasts were half exposed, with a single button on her neck. Her figure was curvaceous and alluring, with a flat abdomen that lacked any excess fat. Her skin was as smooth as jade, and her legs were long, white, and slender.

Meanwhile, Ming Sihan stared dumbfounded, unconsciously swallowing hard.

Lian Xing'er's eyes were slightly moist at this moment, perhaps because the medicine had taken effect. She raised her hands and fanned herself constantly, her beautiful face as red as a raging flame.

When she saw Ming Sihan suddenly appear at the door of her room, she was startled. The next second, she quickly regained her composure and pulled the covers over herself.

But she felt the blanket was too hot, so she glared at Ming Sihan, acting fiercely and petulantly: "You, get out!"

After regaining his senses, Ming Sihan immediately turned away, but his handsome face was already red as an apple. His heart beat so fast it felt like it was about to jump out of his chest.

"I'll go buy you some water. You should drink more water, then you'll be fine!" Ming Sihan mumbled.

Even Xing'er didn't object, she just said, "Thank you."

As soon as Ming Sihan stepped out of the room, there was a loud "bang" from behind him, followed by another gust of cold wind.

After he went out, when he came back, he was carrying a box of mineral water.

Ming Sihan walked to the door, knocked again softly, and whispered, "Xing'er, I bought water for you, are you..."

With a click, the door opened, cutting Ming Sihan's next words short.

All she had on was that pink outfit, sexy yet cute, and she appeared in his field of vision without any hesitation.

Her eyes were now cloudy and hazy, her cheeks flushed crimson. She was in a state of drunken euphoria, swaying slightly.

But, when Lian Xing looked at Ming Sihan, she inexplicably found that the air seemed to be filled with this boy's unique scent.

It was a very faint, honey-like scent, alluringly tempting, that kept drifting into her nostrils.

I really want to eat...

Lian Xing'er began to look up and down at Ming Sihan.

Looking at the way his T-shirt clung to his muscular physique, my mind started daydreaming about how sexy he'd be without it. I suddenly felt a strange craving.

"I, I put the water on the ground. You, you pick it up yourself!" Ming Sihan saw Lian Xing'er glaring at him like a wolf, and couldn't help but shiver. His voice became stammering as he spoke.

At this time, he didn't think about taking advantage of the situation, but rather worried that he might be "eaten" by this little girl.

"Ming Sihan, you..." Lian Xing'er's lips moved with a faint smile, her voice weak and listless.

Just as he thought she was about to order him out, she suddenly closed her eyes and fainted.

Ming Sihan saw this and immediately stepped forward, grabbing her waist and lifting her up.

She was burning up, unbearably hot.

Ming Sihan's heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly carried her to the bed, took a nightshirt from the closet to wrap her body in it, and then carried her away from the presidential suite again.

Luckily, he got her to the hospital in time. A fever of forty degrees Celsius is no joke.

Throughout the entire night, Ming Sihan didn't close his eyes. He stayed by Lian Xing'er's side, occasionally wiping her sweat, tucking in her blanket, and checking the drip in her IV bag.

This was the first time he had ever cared for someone so carefully, thoughtfully, and meticulously.

The next morning, as dawn was breaking, Ming Sihan touched Lian Xing'er's forehead and took her temperature with an ear thermometer. He found that after her fever subsided, she seemed much more relaxed.

I don't know how many times he had tucked the covers in for this girl, Ming Sihan dozed off at the bedside.

Even the nurse, upon seeing this scene, softened her movements. She skillfully administered a shot to Lian Xing'er and then quietly left.

When Li Xing'er woke up, she still felt dizzy. When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a hospital ward, and her mind couldn't catch up.

By the time she reacted, seeing Ming Sihan by the bed, she suddenly remembered what had happened last night.

She was apparently kidnapped yesterday, and then someone rescued her...

Then, she woke up in a presidential suite, feeling very hot. She turned the temperature of the central air conditioning in the room to the lowest setting, but she still felt hot...

To sum it up, she felt like she had been through hell and back yesterday, totally exhausting herself.

Later, it should have been sent by Ming Sihan to the hospital!

Lian Xing'er sat up, propping her face with one hand and resting her elbow on her thigh as she looked at Ming Sihan who was fast asleep.

This guy's face is very clean-cut, with sharp jawline and long eyelashes. His eyebrows are as spirited and handsome as a male lead in an ancient costume drama.

Lianxing'er felt that she and this guy were really destined to meet.

You can run into them anywhere, yet you're forced into a marriage union like finding a needle in a haystack.

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