Super sweet, 100% love

Chapter 866 Jealousy
Having already drunk some wine, Xiyan's voice became a little louder. "Stop the car. I want to get off. I want to go back!"

Ou Jue looked at Xiyan for a while, then suddenly picked her up and placed her directly on his lap.

Then he looked down at her, "Xia Xiyan, are you jealous?"

Xiyan's brain, which was drunk, couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all. She struggled twice but failed to break free.

Instead, I felt very tired, so I simply stopped struggling. Because I had drunk some wine, my speech started to become lisp.

"Jealous? Why would I be jealous..."

"Because I was toasting and chatting with other women, and we were even laughing and chatting." Ou Jue calmly recounted what he had just done. "So, you are jealous, right?"

"I do not have……"

"You do." Ou Jue's tone was firm, even with a hint of a happy chuckle, and he whispered in her ear, "You obviously still love me."

"Jealous? I'm jealous? Hahaha..." The little girl was completely drunk and suddenly laughed foolishly.

Ou Jue held her waist, and unconsciously rubbed Xi Yan's cheek with his side face, and said in a slow voice, "Just now I just wanted to test your heart, so I chatted with that woman for a few more words."

Just tonight, before this.

He was actually afraid that this woman would give up on him and no longer love him.

The drunk Xiyan was very well behaved. She let him hug her, let him rub her cheek, and let him explain.

Even the words on the tip of his tongue were not as sharp as when he was sober. He just murmured, "I, I don't understand...but I know...you are right, I still love you."

Her cheeks were flushed from drinking, and she nodded to herself as she spoke.

Ou Jue stroked her hair, his voice seductive, "How are you? Say it again."

It was absolutely impossible for her to hear these words when she was awake.

At this moment, how could the drunk Xiyan tell that this was a trap?
I just stupidly followed his words and repeated, "I still love you, so much. But, but what's the use?
You still don’t love me now…”

Xiyan felt dizzy and put her little head on his chest and started to talk nonsense, "Do you know how much I hate myself for still loving you? I feel so useless. I don't know what you are thinking...

If you don't love me, why do you bother me?

Tell me, why...

Oh... that's not right...

You didn't provoke me, it was all just my own fault.

You came to Country M just to attend the cocktail party tonight.

What does it have to do with me?

Hehehe...I am so stupid..."

Listening to her speaking these words intermittently, all of them were words that could touch his bones.

Ou Jue's Adam's apple rolled, and the strength of his hands holding her body increased little by little.

He lowered his head.

Ou Jue hugged her tightly. At this moment, he just wanted to embed her into his body.

His voice was slightly hoarse as he ordered the driver, "Drive faster."

"Yes." The driver responded immediately.

The car sped along the straight asphalt road.

When they arrived at the hotel, Ou Jue took off his suit jacket and covered Xiyan, who was half asleep, with it, then picked her up by the waist.

He walked to the elevator with big strides, pressed the button for the 58th floor, and looked down at the girl in his arms who was like a cat.

Ever since waking up from falling into the sea, there has been a voice lingering in Ou Jue's mind like a spell.

[You don’t like Xia Xiyan anymore. You don’t like her anymore. ]

But if you really don't like her anymore, why would you care so much about her every move?
He walked into the bathroom and turned on the cold water.

With his hands pressed against the wall, he lowered his head and let the cold water wash over him.

His inky black hair was all wet, and the loose hair on his forehead pressed over his eyebrows, covering his eyes.

The water kept running across his chiseled face, and he let the cool water wash over his body.
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The next day.

Xiyan was awakened by the pain in her throat.

She coughed twice and slowly opened her eyes.

This ceiling looks so familiar...

Oh, yes, it’s the ceiling of the hotel where I live…

As she was thinking blankly, she was suddenly awakened by the soft feeling beside her.

Xiyan turned her head in horror and found that she had actually woken up from Ou Jue's arms.

I, go!

What happened last night!
The man was a light sleeper, so he woke up immediately after she moved.

"Ou Jue!" Xi Yan struggled to sit up, covered her collar with her hands, looked down at her clothes, and shouted, "You bastard, what did you do to me!"

Ou Jue looked at her calmly, "A man and a woman were alone in the same room, and woke up in the same bed. What do you think we did?"

"You—cough cough cough." Xiyan suddenly started coughing violently.

As consciousness regained, the pain in my throat became more and more obvious.

Not only that, but my face was also very hot and I felt dizzy. This was strange. Even if I drank alcohol yesterday, I shouldn't have been still awake after a whole night.
Seeing her like this, Ou Jue's eyes darkened slightly and he directly grabbed her arm.

"Don't touch me! You beast, you bastard, you—"

"Shut up." Ou Jue looked down at her with a deep voice.

He has an innate aura that can easily intimidate anyone he encounters.

Xiyan was shocked for a second.

He pulled her into his arms, stretched out his hand and tested Xiyan's forehead, "You have a fever."

Xiyan came back to her senses and struggled out of his arms, "Just send it, just let me go!"

She didn't care at all, and even exposed most of her body outside the thin blanket in order to keep a distance from him.

Ou Jue, however, had a sullen face and covered her with a thin blanket. "Just lie down! You have a fever, but you still don't behave yourself?"

Xiyan was about to retort to him when her throat started to itch again.

"Cough, cough, cough..." She coughed heavily and felt even more dizzy.

He must have frozen at the door of the cocktail party last night.

She lay there, watching Ou Jue walk to the floor-to-ceiling window, call his men, and order a private doctor to come and see her.

After he hung up the phone, she brought the topic back to square one, "Why are you here with me?"

Ou Jue stood there against the sunlight, with a clear outline and a blank expression on his face, "This is my room."

"Then why am I in your room?"

"You forgot how much you drank yesterday, didn't you?"

Xiyan thought about it, but her memory was fragmented.

Her focus was always, "What happened to us last night?!"

Ou Jue was too lazy to pay attention to her and turned around to pour her a cup of hot water.

But when he came back, he found that the girl had already pulled back the blanket and was about to get out of bed.

Ou Jue put the cup on the bedside, "What are you doing?"

"Go back to my own room! Stay away from you!" she said angrily.

But he was too weak, and when he stood up too hard, his eyes went dark, and he fell back down.

"Xia Xiyan." He called her name word by word, "Nothing happened last night. Go back and lie down right now."

Xiyan was pushed back onto the bed by him.

So sad……

Xiyan's brain was so dizzy that she really didn't have the energy to argue with him.

I could only lie there obediently and drink a few sips of hot water.

After a while, the private doctor came over and took the temperature. It turned out that I had a high fever, almost 40 degrees!

The doctor quickly hung two IV bottles on Xiyan.

Now I am just waiting to finish the drip and then take my temperature again in the evening to see if it can be controlled.

The little girl was lying there weakly with a needle stuck in the back of her hand.

Ou Jue ordered his assistant to buy some light food.

After a while, the assistant came with the shopping, and placed big and small bags on the dining table.

Ou Jue walked forward, took a quick look, then came over with a bowl of porridge.

He pulled a chair to the head of the bed, sat on it, and stirred the steam with a spoon.

He didn't talk to Xiyan the whole time, he just did it silently.

After the heat had dissipated a little, he scooped a spoonful and handed it to her, "Open your mouth."

Because Xiyan had a fever, although her stomach was empty, she really had no appetite at all.

She looked away, "I don't want to drink."

He remained in his position and did not move. "You have to drink even if you don't want to."

Strong and decisive.

Xiyan pouted, "If you don't want to drink, then don't drink."

Why is this guy always so fierce?

"You don't want to drink?" Ou Jue's dark eyes were fixed on her.

Why is this woman so disobedient now?

Xiyan said resolutely, "Take it away..."

The next second, Ou Jue actually opened his thin lips and drank the spoonful of porridge himself.

Then lean directly over;

"Hmm... Hmm..." Xiyan widened her eyes. Before she could react, the porridge was put into her mouth.

Some sweet porridge, mixed with the taste of European wine, creates a feeling that makes people's heart beat faster.

(End of this chapter)