Was it because it was her birthday today that he only treated her this good?
"I can help myself . You should eat . Otherwise, I am going to finish everything . "
"I am glad you still care . " Huo Yunting said with a smile and then shoved another peeled shrimp in her small bowl .
"Yeah, right . I do care . So please eat!"
Huo Yunting began to eat while he continued to peel shrimps for her . He savored this moment, especially when she enjoyed the shrimps .
But it must be an illusion . Hmm, it must be .
Lu Zhaoyang was almost done .
Then, what was next?
"Honey, it is time to sleep . "
Sure enough, just like she expected it .
"Sleeping right after a meal will cause indigestion . I need to sit for a while . " Lu Zhaoyang got to her feet listlessly and pretentiously . She walked out to the living room and sat on the sofa .
Huo Yunting knew what was in her mind . He was not in a hurry . So, he sat next to her .
Lu Zhaoyang turned on the TV . She kept flipping through the channels but found nothing exciting .
She then found a drama—ancient palace struggle stuff—and lay on the sofa and watched .
Just then, a blanket was suddenly laid on her legs . Lu Zhaoyang looked at Huo Yunting sideways . He drew himself close to her without even looking at her and pulled half of the blanket to himself .
Huo Yunting wrapped his arm around her shoulder but ignored her confused look, and said, "Honey, life is still long . We can still do a lot of things together, such as watching TV . "
"That won't be necessary!" She seemed a little pissed and looked away .
It had been half an hour into the story, but she still could not figure out who was who in the drama .
TV series about the struggle in the palace was really complicated .
She yawned . Tears blurred her vision . She knew she would be out in a moment .
She slowly turned her eyes on her side, where Huo Yunting still looked awake . But when she thought of what he said in the office, she forced her eyes open and kept watching .
She lost her consciousness .
It was almost eleven at night . The woman leaning on Huo Yunting's shoulder began to snore very softly .
He carefully picked her up and carried her upstairs .
He had wasted the opportunity .
Damn, he must be crazy to accompany her to watch that freaking palace drama series .
After laying her on the bed, Huo Yunting stayed by her side . It had been a while since he last slept with her .
He could feel her soft skin and smell the sweet breath from her nostrils . His body began to heat up .
He had gone without sex for too long; the scent of the woman in his arms aroused every sense of him . His muscle tensed up, and he swallowed . His hand began to run greedily over her body .
Euaaggchch .
She suddenly felt uncomfortable and nausea .
She felt heavy in her head, and then her stomach began to churn .
Lu Zhaoyang flipped over, laid face down, and began to puke her guts out .
Huo Yunting's reaction was quick . He bounced up, turned the light on, got out of bed, and put his clothes on . He immediately wrapped the blanket around her body and carried her downstairs .
"I feel terrible!"
Lu Zhaoyang grabbed the blanket in her hand tightly; her face and lips were pale . She looked haggard .
"Don't worry, I am taking you to the hospital right away . "
Huo Yunting, still wearing his pajamas, carried her into the car and sped off in the direction of the hospital .
Chapter end
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