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Such abundant spiritual energy!

Lu Rou immediately felt much better.

She greeted him softly, "Long time no see."

Jun Yan looked at Lu Rou and saw that she was pale and sickly, just like when she fainted last time.

He frowned.

They don't cherish themselves at all.

He had to keep her by his side at all times to prevent her from doing anything to hurt him.

Jun Yan didn't say anything, but picked up Lu Rou and carried her to her bed.

Lu Rou could only wrap her arms around the back of his neck and look up at him.

Angry?

Is this settling scores after the fact?

She didn't do anything.

Junyan gently placed her on the bed, covered her with a thin blanket, and pulled up a chair to sit on the edge of the bed.

Lu Rou shifted slightly, probing, "What brings you here?"

Junyan returned to see her immediately after finishing his overseas business, but she looked sickly.

He disliked beating around the bush and said bluntly, "Lu Rou, if you can't take care of yourself, then let me do it."

Upon hearing this, Lu Rou smiled slightly.

Knowing that he was worried about her, Lu Rou took the initiative to show weakness, pouting and gently tugging at Jun Yan's clothes, saying in a wronged tone.

"Junyan, I feel so bad."

Her gentle heart and frail body were like a willow in spring, easily swayed by a gentle touch. Her eyes and brows held a pitiful charm that made Jun Yan's heart melt completely.

"Now you know what it's like to feel bad?"

He grasped her slender hand in his broad palm, his warm fingertips gently caressing it.

The moment their skin touched, Junyan noticed that Lu Rou's body temperature was icy cold.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

Lu Rou let him hold her hand; his warm palms felt soothing against her skin.

Lu Rou grumbled, "Just hold my hand."

Jun Yan chuckled softly, glanced at her helplessly, and spoke in a deep voice with a hint of coaxing affection.

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

Jun Yan asked, "Is there no one taking care of you?"

Lu Rou said casually, "I don't need to be taken care of. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

The journey was long, and there was a time difference. She asked, "Are you tired?"

Jun Yan slowly uttered two words: "Not tired."

Seeing you makes everything worthwhile.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lu Rou asked again, "Are you staying here tonight?"

Jun Yan raised an eyebrow, a hint of flippancy in his voice, "If Miss Lu doesn't mind, I'd also..."

Lu Rou interrupted him, saying irritably.

"What I mean is, are you staying at this hotel tonight, or are you going back?"

Instead of answering, Jun Yan asked, "Miss Lu, won't you take me in?"

Lu Rou said in a lighthearted tone, "If Boss Jun is willing to sleep on the sofa, I wouldn't mind taking him in."

Jun Yan glanced at the white sofa in front of him; even turning over was difficult.

It's not impossible to just sleep there for one night.

He calmly replied, "I've never slept on a sofa before, so I can give it a try."

Lu Rou was satisfied with his answer, but she still had to pretend to be reserved.

"I won't let you stay in my room. It's just the two of us, a man and a woman alone. I'm afraid you'll take advantage of me."

Jun Yan's lips curved into a deeper smile. He bent down slightly and whispered in her ear.

"Miss Lu, you have already let a wolf into the house."

Lu Rou's eyelashes fluttered slightly as she smiled and said, "Boss Jun, aren't you afraid I'm a hunter?"

Jun Yan remained motionless in his previous posture, his tone ambiguous.

"With great pleasure."

Lu Rou: "I'm serious."

Jun Yan: "I'm serious too."

Their eyes lingered, and an ambiguous atmosphere quickly spread, filling the entire room.

Lu Rou turned her head away from him and said, "Do as you please."

Junyan left a message saying "Wait for me," and then took his clothes into the bathroom.

Lu Rou stared at the ceiling, still feeling a sense of unreality.

Its spiritual energy is irresistible!

Male beauty is even more alluring!

Junyan came out of the bathroom, got back into bed, and went to see the person lying motionless.

I thought she was asleep, but when I turned her face, I met a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to hold the stars and the sea.

"So good."

He kissed her forehead and chuckled affectionately as he praised her.

"They really are waiting for me."

Lu Rou denied it, retorting, "No, I just replied to a WeChat message and played on my phone for a while."

Jun Yan snatched the phone from her hand, threw it aside, and flipped her over, pinning her beneath him.

He had just finished showering, his breath fresh and carrying a hint of jasmine fragrance. His dampness enveloped her, relentlessly invading Lu Rou's senses.

Her heart was pounding, and she placed her hand on his chest, calling out timidly.

"Jun Yan".

Jun Yan grabbed her hand and kissed it: "Now you know fear."

Just when he thought something was about to happen, he got up and left, actually going to lie down on the sofa.

With the lights off, the only sound in the silence was the faint rustling of Junyan turning over on the sofa.

The darkness made her senses exceptionally sharp, and Lu Rou asked softly after hearing the noise.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jun Yan vehemently denied it, responding with a low murmur.

"No."

He's a big boss, and she absolutely didn't believe him when he said he didn't have money for a hotel; she was just worried about him.

"Since you've come all this way, I'll do you a good deed and book you a room. Don't make yourself uncomfortable on this sofa."

Jun Yan refused: "No need, it's fine as it is."

It was quiet for about five minutes.

Lu Rou's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, yet every word reached Jun Yan's ears.

"I'll share the bed with you."

Jun Yan's eyes flashed, and he immediately got into bed, pulled her into his arms, and coaxed her gently in a low voice.

"Go to sleep."

Lu Rou found a comfortable position in his arms, and gradually fell asleep peacefully, inhaling his unique scent.

As Junyan listened to her soft breathing, the emptiness in his heart was filled.

He gently touched the top of her head and whispered, "Goodnight, my darling."

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