My Love, Enlighten me

Chapter 474: There's Nothing Special

Kenny Clarke returned to the room with the white wine and towel the old man gave him.

When he entered the room, Gloria Taylor had already got up and sat on the bed in a daze.

Because of her fever, her cheeks were a little red, her brows were frowning, and her eyes were filled with mist.

When Kenny Clarke came in, she frowned vigorously before squinting to recognize him.

When he approached, Gloria Taylor said, "Where did you go?"

Her tone was a little slow, sounding pitiful.

Kenny Clarke sat down by the bed. She was wearing only one of his shirts. He lowered his eyes and he could see her smooth and white legs.

It's burnt.

Kenny Clarke pulled the quilt to cover her, and said indifferently, "Lie down."

Gloria Taylor curled her lips and refused: "No."

She was delirious at the moment because of the fever, no matter what Kenny Clarke said, she just thought that his tone was so fierce, she would not do what he asked.

Kenny Clarke stared at her for a few seconds, seeming to know what she was thinking, he frowned slightly, his tone softened, and repeated: "Lie back."

"OK." Gloria Taylor was very cooperative this time.

But at this moment, she had unwell, and after hearing Kenny Clarke's words, she fell straight back.

Fortunately, Kenny Clarke quickly caught her.

She was so burnt that she was weak, and Kenny Clarke supported her shoulders and put her on the bed easily.

Kenny reached out and touched her forehead, which was very hot.

Kenny Clarke unscrewed the white wine and took a look, then put it back.

Liquor can physically cool down, but it was better not to use it.

forehead, tucked the quilt corner for her, then

holding a long cigarette stick in his hand, and was putting a few pieces of tobacco into

he grew, unprocessed, and the smell of tobacco was a bit

frowned imperceptibly, and he walked over to

handed the cigarette stick to Kenny Clarke: "Do

Kenny Clarke said quietly: "No."

seemed to just ask

Kenny Clarke's expression remained unchanged:

are from the city, what are you doing here?" The old man knocked on his cigarette stick and looked

very simply: "For something."

also saw that Kenny Clarke wasn't a talkative person, so he didn't

man in front of him was very tall, with big eyes and a strong heroic spirit. The rough clothes on him could not conceal the extravagance on him. He

...

woke up, it was dim insight.

eyes for a while to adjust the light, then

her head was not the ceiling that she would see every morning when she woke up, but the

no other decorations in the room. Gloria lay on the bed and looked out, but only saw something similar to a cabinet, and the room

After the senses returned, she felt the towel on

towel had been half-dried

remembered, it seemed that Kenny Clarke came to her!

slowed down for a few seconds before getting out of bed and walking towards

could see the stairs, and the intermittent voice of the old man came downstairs, and the voice of a young man was mixed in it.

a while, and found that the old man had spoken

answer, Gloria Taylor also

and was about to

After walking two steps forward, she realized that she was only wearing a shirt at this time, and quickly returned to the room and

but there was no light in the

no electricity

serious mudslides in the past few days, power outages were

the room, she fumbled

had to return to the bed, waiting for Kenny Clarke to come

let her stay

sat on the bed for less than ten minutes before she heard the footsteps of someone going

It was Kenny Clarke.

He held a candle in one hand and

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