The sky gradually turned pale, and the morning air was filled with a hint of moisture.

In the quiet room, Miaomiao was sleeping like a well-behaved cat, and was gently carried to the bed by Wangshu.

He himself sat quietly by the bed, looking at Miaomiao obsessively, his gaze seemed to melt her.

Last night, Miaomiao managed to resist her sleepiness and got up every half hour to take his temperature.

After making sure he was feeling better, I yawned and sat on the sofa to rest, until I finally fell asleep from exhaustion...

Wangshu didn't get up from the bed until he was sure Miaomiao was asleep.

He felt much better now and had regained some strength. He walked to the sofa, easily picked up Miaomiao and put her on his bed.

Miaomiao's care throughout the night made Wangshu fall deeper into love.

All the lights in the room were turned off in the early morning, and the only light in the room came from a little light coming in through the curtains that were not closed tightly.

The light sprinkled on the ground like a silver snake, allowing Wangshu to clearly see Miaomiao's face with this little brightness.

He had been sitting by the bed looking at Miaomiao for a long time, but he could never get enough of looking at her.

Afraid of waking Miaomiao up, he only dared to use his fingertips gently, and traced the shape of Miaomiao's lips through a layer of air.

There were even a few times when he couldn't bear it anymore and bit the tip of his tongue, letting the pain bring him some clarity.

He suppressed the beastly thought in his mind that always wanted to touch her slightly open lips and want to lower his head to suck on the tip of her tongue.

Finally, Wangshu set his eyes on the stone bracelet on Miaomiao's left hand. Even in the dim room, it still exuded a warm luster, indicating the preciousness of the bracelet.

Wangshu stroked it gently twice.

"Don't keep me waiting too long, okay?"

It was not until Miaomiao's fingers moved unconsciously due to Wangshu's pressure, and even turned over in bed with her back facing Wangshu, that he finally woke up from this infatuated state.

It was still early, and Wangshu carefully lay down on the bed on the other side of Miaomiao. Then, after making sure that Miaomiao was not awake, he carefully put Miaomiao's arm on his body.

He opened the collar of his pajamas completely, revealing his strong and muscular chest muscles.

If it weren't for the clothing restrictions, he would even expose his arms and go shirtless.

But, that would be too deliberate and might just scare Miaomiao.

When it comes to pursuing a wife, Wangshu deeply believes that if he only cares about his reputation, he will never be able to marry a sweet-smelling wife.

Miaomiao felt a faint fragrance coming towards her in her sleep, which made her sniff it unconsciously and move closer to the source of the fragrance.

It was not until the whole person was enveloped by a source of heat that he fell into a deep sleep again with great peace of mind.

Wangshu took a deep breath and forced himself to act more gentlemanly.

But apparently, his body has a mind of its own...

Even if he thought of the most terrible and desperate things besides Miaomiao leaving, it was of no avail with Miaomiao's embrace.

In the end, he could only give up and pretend that he knew nothing, hoping that his girl wouldn't mind his excessive love for her.

After Wangshu pretended to fall asleep, Miaomiao didn't know how many minutes had passed. She felt the hard heat on her cheek. After rubbing it, she finally opened her eyes with some discomfort.

What comes into view are the clearly defined muscle blocks, as if they were works of art meticulously crafted by a master sculptor.

At this moment, his face was very intimately pressed against that large piece of muscle, and his hands were directly pressing on his naked chest...

Miaomiao blinked her eyes. She could even hear the man's violent heartbeat in her ears, like a beating war drum.

Her skin felt so hot that it seemed to burn her face.

Miaomiao sat up quietly and found that she had let Wangshu sleep on the bed.

After being stunned for a while, I realized that Wangshu had food poisoning last night and I came to take care of him.

As for why she ended up sleeping on the bed, Miaomiao couldn't remember. Perhaps she was too sleepy, thinking it was her own bed and crawling onto it to sleep?

"sorry."

From Wangshu's deafening heartbeat just now, Miaomiao knew that Wangshu should be awake, but he didn't open his eyes for the sake of his face.

Miaomiao was too impatient to hide, so she decided to bring the matter out into the open and apologize.

Wangshu opened his eyes and looked at the girl sitting obediently next to him, and his throat rolled twice subconsciously.

"You're just too tired from taking care of me. It's okay."

Wangshu, wearing a black robe, sat up in the same way. The robe was slightly open, revealing his bare chest.

In the dim room, there was a faint fragrance. The walls of her naked chest were clearly visible, and there were even obvious fingerprints on her chest...

Miaomiao's old face turned red. If an outsider saw the scene before her, it would be hard to explain.

I guess no one would believe her if she said she was taking care of a patient.

It's impossible that the patient was taken care of in bed. The most important thing is, the pinch marks on the chest...

It couldn't be that he pinched her himself, so the mark must have been caused by her in her sleep because she was attracted by her beauty...

"It's okay. Everyone has some special habits when sleeping. Don't mind it."

Wangshu seemed to have noticed Miaomiao staring at his chest, and spoke as if he didn't care.

But expressions can be deceiving. Physically, I still unconsciously got goose bumps on the ground.

At that moment, Wangshu's eyes were filled with embarrassment, and the tips of his ears were red like ripe cherries, which made Miaomiao feel inexplicably as if she had actually bullied an innocent boy.

But in fact, she really was just taking care of the patients.

"Are you feeling better?"

Knowing that it was inappropriate to say anything now, and since Wangshu was already determined to calm the matter down, Miaomiao had no choice but to swallow her saliva and ask.

"Much better. It's my stomach that's not feeling well. It has nothing to do with the sandwich you made.

But from now on, I'll cook. I really like watching you eat."

Knowing that the little girl wanted to get away with it, Wangshu simply handled it with care.

At the same time, he also confirmed one thing in his heart, that apart from his figure and face that could seduce Miaomiao when she was caught off guard, under normal circumstances, she was an extremely rational person who would not be moved by herself.

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