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.

Gloria Taylor's forehead, tucked the quilt corner

stick in his hand, and was putting a few pieces of tobacco into it to light it.

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

over to the old

man handed the cigarette stick to Kenny Clarke: "Do

said quietly:

The old man seemed to just ask casually.

remained unchanged: "She's fine."

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

very simply:

talkative person, so he didn't ask

man in front of him was very tall, with big eyes and a strong heroic spirit. The rough clothes on him could

...

Gloria Taylor woke up, it was dim

to adjust the light, then

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 still

she felt the towel on

The towel had been half-dried

that Kenny Clarke came

sat up, her head dizzy, she slowed down for a

Opening the door, she could see the stairs, and the intermittent voice of the old man came downstairs, and the voice of a young man was mixed

for a while, and found that the old man had spoken

Gloria Taylor also heard

was overjoyed and was about to

was only wearing a shirt at this time, and

She pressed the switch, but there was no light in the room.

no electricity here.

heavy rains and serious mudslides in the past few days, power outages

not many things in the room, she fumbled around and found there was no clothes at all.

had to return to the bed, waiting for Kenny Clarke

did not let

the bed for less than ten minutes before she heard the footsteps of someone going upstairs.

Kenny

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

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