Capítulo 25: Take Care Of Her
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Jing Yan had lived for more than 20 years, but this was the first time he experienced how a day felt like a year.
He wished that time could pass faster, but the short five minutes made him suffer.
On one hand, he was afraid that He Miao would suspect his actions when she woke up, but on the other hand, he did not want to continue staying in the same bed as her. He just wanted to quickly take her temperature and wake her up.
Jing Yan stared at the clock on the wall. When the minute hand had just passed five minutes, Jing Yan could not wait to grab the thermometer under her armpit.
However, his claws were not as useful as his fingers. He tried a few times but could not take out the thermometer successfully.
He was so anxious that he felt very frustrated.
His claws had touched that soft and disheveled part of her body countless times, and Jing Yan was very regretful.
However, things had already come to this point. He gritted his teeth and held back his thumping heart. His dog mouth moved forward, and after slightly touching her soft flesh, he quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly held the thermometer in his mouth and quickly pulled it out.
This woman's fever is already 38.5 degrees Celsius, but she still does not know how to take her medicine?
Jing Yan put away the thermometer, stuffed the medicine box under the table, and kicked the woman's butt hard.
He Miao, who was sleeping soundly, moaned uncomfortably. She turned over, and the blanket slid down to her lower abdomen, revealing a large portion of smooth skin.
Jing Yan had nowhere to look. He could only close his eyes and push her back with his paw.
He originally thought that this part was better than pushing her from the front, but the skin under his paw was particularly delicate. Her slender waist was bent in an incredible angle, making touching it a heart-palpitating event.
Jing Yan's soul trembled. Just as he was at his wit's end, He Miao finally woke up, and he heaved a sigh of relief.
He Miao sat up with a splitting headache and rubbed Onion's head. Then, she realized in a daze that she might have a fever. She got out of bed in a daze, but unexpectedly, she could not find the first aid kit on the table.
Jing Yan's heart was in his throat. He saw He Miao squatting down in confusion and immediately saw the box under the table.
"When did I put it here?" He Miao's head was throbbing. She really did not have the strength to think too much. Her entire body was weak, and she could not even stand steadily.
She took a few pills and lay back on the bed.
Jing Yan was relieved. He wanted to go back to his bed, but when he saw the woman sleeping restlessly, he decided to lie down beside her pillow.
As expected, He Miao did not come to school the next day.
Jing Yan was absent-minded the whole day. Even when Mu Xiao called him a few times after school, he turned a deaf ear.
"Brother Yan, what's wrong?" Mu Xiao looked at him worriedly. "Did you get sick from the rain yesterday?"
"No, I didn't," Jing Yan packed up his things and was about to go home when Mu Xiao stopped him. "You have to go to tonight's event. He Wei is there too. We haven't had a meal or drink together in a long time."
"I'm not going." Jing Yan pulled back his arm and walked away expressionlessly.
Mu Xiao speechlessly watched Jing Yan's back as he left. He really did not know what Jing Yan was busy with all day. How long had it been since he last participated in group activities?
Jing Yan was not in the mood to go out and play with them, so he got into the car with a heavy heart. After the driver started the car, Jing Yan suddenly frowned as if he had made a big decision and said with irritation, "To the He family house."
The He family's butler was ordering people to clean the yard. The heavy rain yesterday had destroyed many bonsai, so it would be a big project to clean up.
Just as he was arranging for his men to work, the butler suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar car turning into the he family's house.
"Young Master Jing, why are you here?" The butler hurriedly went over to welcome him. "The Young Miss has already left. Is there anything you need her for? "
"I'm looking for He Miao." Jing Yan looked straight ahead and did not stop for a moment.
As he walked, he realized that the housekeeper was not following him. He turned to look at him impatiently. "My grandfather asked me to pick He Miao up for dinner."
The butler immediately came back to his senses and opened the door for Jing Yan. "I see. The Second Miss has been cooped up in her room all day. It's good that you can take her out for a walk."
Jing Yan glanced at him coldly, then went upstairs without a word.
The butler felt a chill run down his back after being glared at by him for no reason. He thought about it but still could not figure out what he had said wrong.
Jing Yan stood at the door of the room, suddenly feeling a bit homesick.
He took a deep breath and pushed open the door. A stupid figure fell in front of his feet without any warning.
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