"No, you're all I can think about, your handsome face, your arms, your muscles, your long legs... I want all of you." You said this crudely, while trying to slip your hand under his shirt.

Qin Che immediately grabbed your mischievous little hand: "You were just saying you felt unwell, and now you can do this kind of thing. Your hands are busy, and your eyes are darting up and down. Aren't you tired?"

"Qin Che! Are you bullying the patient! How could you refuse the patient's request..." You bit your lower lip, looking at him with an extremely aggrieved expression.

"You're taking advantage of the fact that you're sick and I can't do anything to you, so you dare to be so reckless, right?" Qin Che saw right through you.

"Yes, yes, Qin Che, you understand me so well, you really love me." You shamelessly act like a scoundrel.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Qin Che glanced at his phone and said, "Xue Ming and Xue Ying are here."

You decisively released the person.

Qin Che got out of bed and tucked the blanket around you, saying, "Lie down quietly."

"Ah."

"Boss, here are your and your wife's clothes, and the computer, all here." Xue Ming took the things and put them into the living room of the suite.

Then he lowered his voice and said, "We've found those people. Should we deal with them?"

"No need, I'll do it myself." A terrifying red light flashed in Qin Che's eyes.

Xue Ying waved his hand and said, "Understood, boss. We won't bother you any longer. Just call us if you need anything."

"Ah."

Just as Xue Ming and Xue Ying left the hotel, the food delivery person arrived.

A delicate breakfast and fruit were served on a small cart, and the waiter pushed the items into the room and then left.

The fruit was a freshly cut fruit platter. Qin Che placed the platter on the bedside table, picked up a small piece of honeydew melon from it, and brought it to your lips.

You open your mouth and take a bite, then can't help but squint your eyes: "So sweet."

"Eat just a few pieces, just enough to get a taste in your mouth. Let me wipe you down and change your clothes first," Qin Che said as he took the pajamas out of the bag.

He took the clothes to the bathroom and turned the heating on to the maximum.

Then I went back into the room, lifted the covers, and picked you up.

A feeling of weightlessness washed over you, and you hooked your arms around Qin Che's neck. Although you felt weak, your heart was pounding wildly.

You stare intently at the man in front of you.

How could anyone not be captivated by Qin Che?!

After entering the bathroom, he placed you on a chair with a soft towel on it.

The bathrobe was removed from his fingertips; the heating was on, and you didn't feel cold.

Even though it wasn't the first time you'd been completely honest with each other, you still couldn't help feeling shy.

Your body trembled when the warm towel touched your skin.

Qin Che's hand paused abruptly: "What's wrong?"

"It hurts a little," you said truthfully.

"It's because of the fever, I'll be gentler." Qin Che reduced the pressure on his hands.

"Qin Che...you don't need to be so careful, I'm not a porcelain doll." You reached out and grabbed his arm.

Qin Che crouched down, meeting your gaze: "Didn't you say that you are my most, most, most favorite baby, so naturally I have to treat you with all my heart?"

"Qin Che, you've been so good to me, I don't know how to repay you." You looked directly at him, your eyes flickering as you spoke, because you were genuinely a little lost.

"Living." He raised his hand and touched your face, saying earnestly, "Your survival is the greatest reward for me."

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