"Come lie down, sleep." His cold, magnetic voice echoed, adding, "Just... purely sleep."
Really? Purely sleep!
Who just asked her to find condoms in the middle of the night, cursing and saying he wanted to fuck her?
He didn't even care that he was burning like a furnace, with such a severe fever.
For some reason, when he said sleep, the man's voice suddenly turned cold.
"Come here." The little thing really isn't obedient. His tone was warm and angry, once again wrapping his arm around her waist, his large hand pinched her slender waist, making Eva Nightingale feel hot.
She was held so tightly by him that she couldn't move.
She spoke: "Lucas Knight, you have a high fever, your whole body is very hot, I called a doctor for you, they should arrive soon, can you lie down obediently, stop touching me?!"
Her tone was very gentle.
In the room, the lights were slightly dim.
