Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 192 Fever Illness (1)

As a pregnant woman, Consuela wasn't able to take care of this tall and strong man. With the help of the housemaids, she slowly moved the man onto a king sized bed and then used a wet towel to dry his body.

She touched his warm skin inch by inch. The touch between her fingertips made her feel like being irritated by a slight current.

At this moment, Richie was a real drunkard, but he also had unusual defensive ability. When she took the towel to him, he grabbed her hand directly.

It was so fast that Consuela couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. Before she could lift her hand and remove his fingers, he had already raised his eyelids and said, "Oh, it's you!"

The man's voice was very different from that of before. He sounded like a simple, good boy, which made Consuela feel maternal love and free to do whatever she wanted to do.

Although they were in a cold war, she wanted to deny that she didn't care about him at all.

Then, after the cleaning, she helped him change a set of clean clothes, and threw the equipment with a strong smell of alcohol away.

"In fact, I also owed you in the previous life, so I need to pay you back now." After taking care of the matter, Consuela was exhausted. When she saw the relaxed look on the man's face, she couldn't help but chuckle.

They should have been enemies in the previous life, and they even made some promises to each other, and then neither of them completed.

Therefore, they were destined to be entangled and tormented each other in their lives.

The night deepened. After a quick shower, Consuela yanked the covers and jumped into bed. Looking at the man's deadpan face, she sighed inwardly.

She had read from a book that "If you are with the one you love, you can sleep with all your guard down".

he was sober, he always slept with her soundly

the man called her name directly and repeatedly complained that except for her, no one else

Was he crazy?

in a mess. The next morning, when she woke up, he wasn't at her side. Then she was surprised to find that the

the bed again. When the man walked out of the bathroom, he didn't greet her as if what had happened yesterday was only an illusion.

clothes that was cleaned out yesterday had also been put away, which gave him a complete disguise. If Consuela hadn't remembered how hard she had

really annoying. She really wanted to see through his face

through his journey, the head of the hangover didn't fully cooperate with him after all. After acting in an indifferent way, he grabbed the doorknob

while, he didn't open the door to leave

big eyes widening in shock. But he didn't dare to do anything now

it any more that he turned his head and showed weakness. He raised his slanted eyes which were full of brutal atmosphere and looked at the woman who

forehead. He felt his head heavy and he

the big bed was only stunned for a few seconds. Then

showing weakness. She fell into silence at the beginning, but later

opened the door to call someone. She came

bedroom, she didn't pay much attention to the

Richie sit up, she accidentally touched his clothes and felt the temperature. Consuela could tell that Richie had a fever and the temperature must be very

the bathroom with a wet towel in her hand, she saw Richie typing some messages on his phone. His long eyelashes

blush unnaturally. It was true that he was a big fan of work. Even now, he was still thinking about

turned back, wrung the towel to a point that it was almost dry.

he had said, which was like the winter snow melted like the warm sun

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