บท 970: Peter's Peculiar Vibe

Lea was unable to speak. He felt as if someone was grabbing him by the throat and stuffing his lungs with endless cotton wool. But he didn't want to worry Gu Mengmeng, so he squeezed her wrist to indicate that he was still alive.

Gu Mengmeng closed her eyes and went entirely by feel. She held Lea's face and planted a deep kiss on his lips.

Subsequently, Lea felt the tightness around his throat gradually loosened, while the stuffiness in his lungs slowly dissipated, leaving only a faintly sweet sensation spreading across his chest.

After some time, Lea took the initiative to let go of Gu Mengmeng, before planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. He said with much tenderness, "I am fine now, don't worry."

The ache on her ear had disappeared while Lea's tone was calm. Only then did Gu Mengmeng stop worrying.

Wabei's voice cut through the white mist. "Someone fainted here. I don't know who it is. Let me pick him up."