The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Subconsciously, my hand had already touched the lamp on the bedside table. Even if she didn't look at Huo Yan, the man's predatory gaze was still so strong that it made her feel very uncomfortable. "You want to bite this thermometer into pieces?" Having said that, without waiting for Gu Weimian to answer, the man reached out and took the thermometer out of Gu Weimian's mouth.
Gu Weiman stepped back almost immediately.
Her body instantly tensed like a bow.
Her eyes widened and her pupils shrank slightly.
Subconsciously, my hand had already touched the lamp on the bedside table.
Until... Gu Weimian saw the wheelchair under Huo Yan.
The two looked at each other.
No one spoke.
The atmosphere was extremely tense.
Huo Yan was the first to calmly withdraw his hand.
"Are you feeling unwell?"
Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment and pursed his lips.
It felt like there were two little people pulling at her heart.
While shouting: This Huo Yan is not that Huo Yan.
At the same time, he roared: "What's the difference! Are you sure that Huo Yan is not deceiving you?!"
Gu Weimian clenched his hands.
She raised her eyes and looked at Huo Yan again, with a faint smile on her face.
"It was just a nightmare."
She took a deep breath, letting her tense body relax, appearing nonchalant.
"Why are you here?"
Huo Yan turned his wheelchair, leaned over, and picked up something from the box on the bedside table.
"You have a fever."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Weimian noticed that the man was holding a thermometer.
She was speechless.
Look at the man.
The man's eyes were calm, and no emotion could be seen.
But Gu Weimian knew in her heart that her temptation and suspicion probably could not escape Huo Yan's eyes.
She messed up.
Huo Yan didn't say anything, but just wiped the thermometer with alcohol and handed it to her.
"Hold it in your mouth."
Before Gu Weimian could say anything, the cold thermometer was already inserted into her mouth.
The temperature, which is not very stimulating on ordinary days, made Gu Weimian shiver slightly at this moment.
She held the thermometer in her mouth and looked at Huo Yan blankly.
Huo Yan looked back at her.
The embarrassment lingers.
And the man didn't seem to want to let this embarrassment go.
The dark phoenix eyes looked straight at her.
The few minutes of measuring body temperature are unbearable.
Gu Weimian lowered his eyes slightly in helplessness.
Even if she didn't look at Huo Yan, the man's predatory gaze was still so strong that it made her feel very uncomfortable.
He has a very strong presence.
Slowly surrounded Gu Weimian.
Eroding and eroding her will bit by bit.
It was as if he wanted to peel off her body, extract the soul inside, and see it clearly.
Just like Huo Yan at that time.
In a bloodier and more cruel way...
The man suddenly leaned forward.
Gu Weimian suddenly tensed his facial muscles.
The next second, the man grabbed her jaw.
His hot palm grasped her skin, forcing her to open her mouth and speak in a low voice.
"You want to bite this thermometer into pieces?"
Having said that, without waiting for Gu Weimian to answer, the man reached out and took the thermometer out of Gu Weimian's mouth.
The hard and cold tube brushed against Gu Weiman's taste buds and the fragile mucous membranes in his mouth.
When he took it out, Gu Weimian couldn't even wipe away the saliva on the thermometer because he couldn't close his mouth.
As a result, when Huo Yan took out the thermometer, a silver thread appeared...
Her face flushed uncontrollably.
The man's hand holding her chin suddenly became heavier.
Gu Weimian cried out in pain.
The next second, the man's hand loosened.
He put the thermometer back into the box where it originally came from as if nothing had happened.