My Love, Enlighten me

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.

put a wet towel on Gloria Taylor's forehead, tucked the

old man sat at the door holding the cat, holding a long cigarette stick in his hand, and was putting a few pieces of tobacco into it to light

he smoked was the kind of cigarettes he grew, unprocessed, and the smell of tobacco was

imperceptibly, and he walked over to the old man and sat down.

The old man handed the cigarette stick to Kenny Clarke: "Do

Clarke said

man seemed to just ask casually. After taking a very enjoyable sip, he

Clarke's expression remained unchanged: "She's

here?" The old

Kenny Clarke answered very simply: "For something."

person, so he didn't ask more, but started to look at Kenny Clarke.

big eyes and a strong heroic spirit. The rough clothes on him could not conceal the extravagance on him. He was not an ordinary person

...

up, it was dim insight.

her eyes for a while to adjust the light, then she vaguely saw the furnishings in the room.

not the ceiling that she would see every morning when she woke

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

returned, she felt the towel on her

The towel had been half-dried by her body temperature.

seemed that Kenny Clarke came

over and sat up, her head dizzy, she slowed down for a few seconds before getting out of bed and walking towards the door.

voice of the old man came downstairs, and the voice of a young man

that the old man had spoken

a short answer, Gloria Taylor also heard that it was Kenny Clarke's voice.

and was about

only wearing a shirt at this time, and quickly

switch, but there was no light in the room.

no electricity here.

heavy rains and serious mudslides in the past

in the room, she fumbled around and found there was no clothes at all.

bed, waiting for Kenny

not let her stay for

bed for less than ten minutes before she heard the footsteps of

It was Kenny Clarke.

while, Kenny Clarke opened the door and walked in. He held a candle in one hand and Gloria Taylor's clothes in the other.