Forty-Six The Love Buried by Time (Forty-Six)

Here, he paused for a moment, brushed away the messy long hair on her cheek, held her face with one hand, and looked at her with a persistent look, "This is just the beginning, but it will never end. I want you, whether you are willing or not."

His eyes were so firm, and he was determined to get it. Jing Yu's hands curled on his chest tightened slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why me?"

"Why you?" Yu Zeyao laughed at himself, "I also want to know why you, but often this kind of unreasonable desire is the most real voice in my heart."

Jing Yu looked at him and wanted to say something, but in the end, he said nothing and just slowly closed his eyes.

If she hadn't always known that there was a Miss Mo, she would probably fall into his persistent eyes and love words.

She knew that no matter how much she resisted and rejected this man, some corners of her heart would still fall uncontrollably. Otherwise, if it was another man who violated her like this, how could he only get a slap in the face?

This kind of uncontrollable love is what makes her most flustered and uneasy.

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Jing Yu knew that he would not let her go. She closed her eyes and hoped that she could fall asleep quickly. However, lying on a strange bed, in the arms of a man who was not too familiar with her, and both of them were half naked, it was really hard to fall asleep.

But looking at the man next to her, he had fallen asleep.

He slept peacefully. He did not look like a rogue when facing her, nor did he look like an elegant gentleman standing on the stage. Instead, he looked a little childish. Moreover, he was a domineering child.

Even in such a deep sleep, he refused to let go of his hands wrapped around her. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't push him away.

Jing Yu sighed and gave up. Looking at the strange ceiling, and looking at the man next to her, she felt that this was a somewhat absurd dream.

After a long time, Jing Yu finally fell asleep in the second half of the night. But she slept very unsteadily. She was woken up by the heat in the early morning, as if there was a fire around her that was constantly burning her, making her sweat. She tried to push the fire away in a daze, but no matter how hard she tried, the fire stuck to her like a mountain and remained motionless.

She finally felt uncomfortable enough to open her eyes.

When she woke up, she found that the fire burning her was actually Yu Zeyao who was lying next to her.

He was closing his eyes tightly at this moment,

with great pain between his eyebrows and a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Something was wrong!

Jing Yu raised his hand and touched it, and the burning heat in his palm woke her up all of a sudden.

"You have a fever."

He didn't know if he heard her words, he just snorted from his nose, and didn't even raise his eyes.

"Mr. Yu." Jing Yu patted his cheek worriedly, "Wake up, you have a high fever."

It must be because he drank too much alcohol last night without paying attention to his wounds.

Yu Zeyao didn't wake up, his body was obviously burning hot, but he shivered with cold. He held her hand against his face. Her palm was small and her palm was burning hot, which seemed to make him feel more comfortable.

"You must go to the hospital now. It may be caused by inflammation of the wound." Jing Yu wanted to help her up. However, he was too heavy, and now he was drowsy and weak, and he could not use any strength. She could not shake him with one hand.

Jing Yu was sweating all over, but she could not wake him up. She touched his phone on the bedside and wanted to call Zhuang Yan for help, but it turned out that his phone was encrypted and she could not open it at all.

That's right. With his status as vice president, there must be too many secrets in this phone that outsiders cannot see.

She had to get up and find someone.

Jing Yu did not hesitate, put down the phone, lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed. However, before she could pull her hand out of his palm, he had been hugged directly with a little force.

Jing Yu pressed her whole body on him, but she was afraid of pressing down on the wound on his abdomen. She was still held by him with one hand, and supported on the bed with the other hand. She hunched her body slightly, frowning, "Let go first, I'll go call your assistant to come for you."

He seemed to finally wake up a little, and half opened his eyes with difficulty. Seeing her, the pain between his eyebrows dissipated a lot, and there seemed to be a faint smile at the corners of his lips, "Don't go anywhere. I'm cold, hold me..."

Perhaps because of his illness, his words were no longer arrogant and commanding, but rather a fragile plea, which softened Jing Yu's heart and made him unable to refuse.

But she was deadlocked, looking at him with complicated eyes, with a little entanglement and struggle in her eyes.

Seeing that she didn't move, he took her hands that were supporting the bed into his hands. Without support, her body softened, and finally, she sighed, slightly turned sideways, and didn't press on his wound, and gently wrapped her hands around his neck.

He smiled with satisfaction.

The smile is so beautiful.

Jingyu was stunned, bit his lip, turned away, and murmured: "I am a doctor, I... can't leave the patient alone."

Yu Zeyao smiled, "Yes, you are a doctor, a doctor is kind, so you will agree to any request of the patient."

Jingyu: "..."

After a pause, she added: "You got this injury for me."

"Since you remember, I want you to pledge your love to me, why don't you want to?"

"..." Jingyu ignored him. This man is still the same rogue.

"Hold tighter, I'm cold." Yu Zeyao didn't dwell on this topic, he asked half asleep.

Jingyu sighed. After looking at him with clear eyes, she finally leaned into his arms.

Even I felt that I was too contradictory.

In fact, she should have just ignored his unreasonable request. But she softened her heart.

"The first thing you should do tomorrow is go to the hospital."

"I'll listen to you." His voice became softer and softer.

"You shouldn't drink alcohol now. You have to be careful even when drinking water. Didn't your doctor remind you?"

He said bitterly: "Yes, I remind you every day, but some dinners are unavoidable."

Jing Yu looked down at him with a serious look in his eyes, "You are playing with your life."

Yu Zeyao didn't answer again, and seemed to fall asleep again. Jing Yu didn't feel sleepy at all, and his hand covered his forehead from time to time to test his body temperature.

"Yu'er..."

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly sighed.

Jing Yu was still not used to being called like this by him, but still replied, "Are you awake?"

He didn't wake up. He leaned closer to her, and his hot lips rested on her snow-white earlobe.

"Do you know that I have been looking for you for a long, long time..." He seemed to be talking to himself.

Jing Yu was puzzled, "Looking for me?"

He kissed her earlobe gently, and his hoarse voice made his words sound like sweet love words, "I think I really like you, otherwise, I would have given up in the past five years..."

Jing Yu was stunned, and his heart was surging.