Chapter 183 You Can Have Anything You Want
Chapter 183 You Can Have Anything You Want
Lin Xi couldn't distinguish between what she saw and what she heard. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a double image. She instinctively dodged, but due to excessive exhaustion, she fell backward.
Duan Yiheng's heart skipped a beat, and he pulled the person into his arms: "Baby, it's me, it's your big brother, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."
Lin Xi smelled the familiar fragrance, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Her body was very cold, but her cheeks were abnormally red.
Lin Xi sobbed, her breath pressing against Duan Yiheng's throat: "I feel so bad."
Duan Yiheng rubbed her neck and then bent down to pick her up in his arms.
Duan Mingxuan rushed up: "Where are you taking her?"
Duan Yiheng glanced at him with his dark eyes, which were like bottomless pools.
Duan Mingxuan couldn't stop Duan Yiheng at all.
After having the driver complete the check-in procedures, Duan Yiheng carried Lin Xi to the top-floor suite.
Lin Xi's condition didn't look good, so Duan Yiheng called Lu Tong and asked him to call a reliable doctor.
"You're all soaked, let me take you to take a bath."
Lin Xi responded vaguely and kissed Duan Yiheng's neck.
Duan Yiheng was afraid that she would catch a cold and get a fever, so he endured the torment and tried to take off her wet clothes.
Even at this moment, he still told Lin Xi, "I need to take off your clothes, otherwise you'll get sick, so please cooperate."
"But I'm so hot." Lin Xi looked at Duan Yiheng with misty eyes, a thin layer of water on them. "Can you kiss me?"
Duan Yiheng leaned down and kissed her lips, calming Lin Xi's anxiety for a moment.
During this special period, Duan Yiheng disregarded everything and held her face-to-face, sitting her on his lap.
Duan Yiheng kept an eye on her injured arm. Although the bandage looked ugly, at least the bleeding had stopped.
Lin Xi was being mischievous, kneading his abs and kissing his Adam's apple, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Duan Yiheng went to the bathroom to get a bathrobe for her to change into, and tightened the belt around her waist.
The door creaked open at that moment, and Duan Yiheng opened it, leading the doctor inside while instructing the driver to fetch Lin Xi and his luggage from the hotel.
Duan Yiheng entered the bedroom and asked the doctor, "How is she?"
The doctor asked him, "Do you experience dizziness, vomiting, or difficulty breathing?"
Duan Yiheng shook his head: "Weakness in the limbs, and symptoms caused by the aphrodisiac itself."
Doctor: "Drink plenty of water to help metabolize the medication. If there is no severe difficulty breathing or confusion, there is no need to go to the hospital for now. If you are worried, wait until she has vented tonight and then go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow morning."
Duan Yiheng responded, "Take care of the wound on her arm."
The wound wasn't deep. After the doctor treated it, he re-bandaged it and gave some reminders.
After seeing the doctor off, Duan Yiheng saw Duan Mingxuan in the corridor.
He closed the door and turned to get Lin Xi some water.
Back in the bedroom, Lin Xi had already taken off her bathrobe, her long hair was loose, and her shoulders were bare.
Duan Yiheng paused, came to the bedside, and half-lifted the person: "Drink some water."
Lin Xi pushed the water aside, her arm moving up his chest, the fire within her wanting to tear her apart.
"Big brother..." Lin Xi knelt up, her bath towel slipping off, her whole body pressed against Duan Yiheng, "Please..."
Once, the word "elder brother" represented their unreachable relationship, but at this moment, Duan Yiheng found it strangely agreeable.
Duan Yiheng gently coaxed her, holding a bottle of water to her lips, "Drink some."
This first time, this night, was a complete mistake.
He was unwilling to wrong Lin Xi.
Lin Xi's lips touched the cool water and felt comfortable, so she obediently tilted her head back slightly.
From Duan Yiheng's perspective, his neck stretched out like a swan's, as if he wanted someone to leave something on it.
After drinking less than a third of the wine, Lin Xi buried herself in Duan Yiheng's arms again, her voice trembling as she said she felt unwell.
Duan Yiheng took a damp towel and wiped her forehead and neck, but for Lin Xi, it was nothing more than drinking poison to quench her thirst.
“Duan Yiheng…” Lin Xi cried out his name, “Please, I’ve already suffered enough.”
Duan Yiheng was shocked; under the influence of the drugs, Lin Xi had reached the point of collapse.
Duan Yiheng lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, his voice low and restrained: "I'm afraid you don't know what you're doing, I'm afraid you'll be wronged, I'm afraid you..."
Lin Xi kissed him, showing him through her actions that he shouldn't be afraid.
The scenario Duan Yiheng had fantasized about countless times actually unfolded under these circumstances. He felt no joy, only heartache.
In this situation, you can just bear it and it will pass, but it will be particularly uncomfortable.
Duan Yiheng was caught in a dilemma. He gently hugged Lin Xi and murmured, "You don't know what to do with me."
Lin Xi's eyelashes were wet with tears as she tightly hugged Duan Yiheng's neck: "Duan Yiheng..."
She didn't know what he was waiting for.
On the verge of collapse, Duan Yiheng grasped the back of her neck and said, "You can have whatever you want, but this arm can't move."
Lin Xi responded, having no idea what he was talking about.
Her vision blurred into halos of light as Duan Yiheng kissed her lips and called her name in a low voice.
Lin Xi couldn't think straight anymore. Everything in City B that was hindering her and Duan Yiheng was burned away by a raging fire.
"Lin Xi..." Duan Yiheng's breath floated in her ear, "All you need to remember tonight is 'I love you'."
Lin Xi trembled, and after a long while, she managed to utter a soft "Okay."
"What a sweet little darling," Duan Yiheng chuckled softly, his fingers slipping between her fingers along her wrist—it was the uninjured hand.
Then they held hands tightly, their skin tones a shade different, Lin Xi's fingertips sinking into the back of his hand, making her appear even paler.
...As the light of day turned from darkness to light, Lin Xi turned his head to the side and fell asleep, not a second passing by.
Duan Yiheng kissed her forehead and then pulled her into his arms.
Lin Xi held his hand tightly, and Duan Yiheng waited until she was sound asleep before slowly getting up.
He needed to get his luggage, otherwise the two of them wouldn't have any clothes to wear when they got up.
He got out of bed, picked up the bathrobe from the bedside, and put it on. While looking at Lin Xi's sleeping face, he called the driver: "Where's the luggage?"
Driver: "I took you upstairs but no one answered. I waited in the corridor for a long time, and the hotel staff told me to wait for you in the lobby."
In other words, he slept in the lobby overnight.
Duan Yiheng said, "You've worked hard. Please get a room to rest and bring my luggage up to me while you're at it."
The driver responded.
"Oh, and bring me a thermometer while you're at it," Duan Yiheng added.
The driver was quick and efficient; in addition to the thermometer, he also had fever-reducing medication.
He handed the luggage to Duan Yiheng, saying, "I ran out to buy this, just in case."
Duan Yiheng took the luggage and said, "Go and rest."
After closing the door, Duan Yiheng pushed their luggage into the bedroom, opened the suitcase, and took Lin Xi's pajamas to the bedside.
Since she couldn't take a bath, he used a warm towel to wipe Lin Xi clean before changing her clothes.
He checked her injured arm again to make sure there was nothing wrong before holding her and falling into a deep sleep.
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