CEO Wants To Marry Me After Divorce
Chapter 292. Dizziness

Chapter 292: 292. Dizziness

Lu Moqing didn’t refute, just smiled with his eyes, quietly watching her work on his forehead. She was leaning close to him, and her faint body fragrance made Lu Moqing’s mouth feel dry and parched.

Realizing his physiological reaction, Lu Moqing coughed lightly to disguise it, followed by a hoarse voice whining with a hint of grievance that didn’t match his aloof demeanor.

"I told you earlier that I needed your help when I was taking a shower, but you refused."

His deep gaze, filled with a subtle glint, rested on Qiao Xu’s face, making his words seem all the more justified.

Qiao Xu glanced at him. If it weren’t for the fact that he really had a fever, she would want to sew up his mouth too.

"Alright, don’t let the wounds get infected anymore."

Qiao Xu re-bandaged him and poured him a glass of water, "Here’s the fever reducer. Take it first."

Lu Moqing’s fever was quite high, no wonder his voice sounded so hoarse.

Thinking of this, and remembering Lu Moqing’s moderate concussion, Qiao Xu’s brow furrowed deeper when he couldn’t see her.

Lu Moqing obediently took the medicine and drank water. After he finished, Qiao Xu said, "There are a few hours left before daybreak. Try to get some more sleep."

Lu Moqing didn’t respond. Qiao Xu looked at him worriedly, intending to go back to the couch to sleep, when suddenly her shoulder sank. Before she could react, Lu Moqing’s tall body pressed her down onto the bed.

"Lu Moqing, you..."

"Dizzy..."

His low voice rang in Qiao Xu’s ear, and she couldn’t struggle free from his hold.

She tried to struggle again, but still couldn’t break free from Lu Moqing’s confinement.

"Xuxu, don’t move. My head gets dizzier when you move."

Lu Moqing’s increasingly hoarse voice reached her ear, and Qiao Xu stopped struggling.

At this moment, she was completely enclosed in Lu Moqing’s embrace from behind, and because of what he had just said, Qiao Xu did not move at all.

His scorching breath occasionally brushed past her ears, making them turn red as well.

The current position felt ambiguously uncomfortable to Qiao Xu. However, fearing that any large movements would worsen Lu Moqing’s condition, she had no choice but to lie stiffly in his arms, motionless.

A moment later, she could barely endure the fatigue. Her originally stiff body softened a bit, and unconsciously, she moved closer to Lu Moqing.

After all the tossing and turning, Qiao Xu’s drowsiness returned, and she soon fell into a deep sleep in Lu Moqing’s arms.

Hearing her faint breathing, Lu Moqing slowly opened his eyes, and the discomfort brought by the high fever didn’t bother him much.

Looking down at the woman in his arms who had unknowingly fallen asleep and had let go of her usual coldness, Lu Moqing’s thin lips couldn’t help but curl up.

Instead of letting go of Qiao Xu, he held her even tighter and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

At this moment, he felt that there had never been a moment as content as this in his thirty years of life.

Qiao Xu was awakened by the dazzling sunlight that seeped through the gaps in the curtains.

Struggling to open her eyes, she instinctively tried to get up and get out of bed, only to find that she couldn’t move at all.

Feeling a strong arm wrapped around her waist, she realized that she was lying in someone’s arms.