Chapter 715 I Kissed You

In the mirror, her small face was red, and she looked like a person with a fever.

Tong Huaer turned on the faucet, took a handful of water, threw it on his face, patted his face, tidied up his hair and clothes, and then opened the door and walked out.

"Young mistress."

The bodyguard shouted without looking sideways.

Zong Beili raised his head and looked at her. His eyes crossed her slightly swollen lips, and his eyes darkened a little, "Come here!"

Past?

Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili calmly, but his standing body did not move. Seeing that the doctor was treating the wound on his arm, he frowned and said, "Doctor, how is his wound?"

How dare this little thing ignore him?!

Zong Beili narrowed his eyes and stared at Tong Huaer, a complex emotion flashing through his eyes.

"Young mistress, young master Zong's dagger wound yesterday was inflamed, plus he had a cold last night, and his previous illness was not completely cured, so he had a high fever. But young mistress, you can rest assured that young master Zong's injury is not serious. As long as the fever is gone, he will be fine after a few days of rest."

I didn't expect Zong Beili's wound to be inflamed!

Tong Huaer could not help but frown, because the doctor had already applied medicine to Zong Beili's wound, changed the clean gauze, and she did not see how the wound was.

After the doctor finished treating Zong Beili's wound, he left the medicine behind and told Tong Huaer how to take it. He was about to leave when Zong Beili stopped him.

"Young master Zong, what else can I do for you?" The doctor said respectfully.

"Get her a cold medicine." Zongbei said expressionlessly.

Tong Huaer was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said, "I'm not sick."

"I just kissed you and took one to prevent a cold. Do you want to have a fever too?"

Zongbei glanced at her sharply.

Tong Huaer: ..."

The doctor and the bodyguard are here. Does he have to be so straightforward?!

"Young mistress, this is a cold medicine." The doctor immediately left the medicine for tong Huaer and left with the bodyguards.

There were only the two of them left in the bedroom. Tong Huaer looked at zong beili and turned to walk towards the bathroom. Suddenly, a big, hot hand grabbed her arm and pulled her back with a strong force!

"Ah!" Tong Huaer fell on Zong Beili's lap in a scream. The man's hot chest was like a furnace. She looked at him in horror and said, "Zong Beili, what are you doing?!"

His wound was inflamed and he pulled her so hard with his injured hand. Couldn't he feel the pain?

"Angry?"

Zong Beili hugged her tightly and stared at her small face with dark eyes.

Tong Huaer was startled and thought of his forceful kiss on her. Her small face couldn't help but blush. She looked away and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Let go of me, I still have something to do!"

"Your job now is to stay with me! Have you forgotten what the doctor just said?" Zong Beili's deep voice carried a strong sense of oppression, and his handsome face with raised eyebrows was extremely handsome.

Tong Huaer's eyes flashed as he looked at him, his delicate brows furrowed, and his soft voice became cold, "Zong Beili, do you think that no matter what you do, I won't leave you?"

This man had always been like this. He was domineering and powerful. No matter what time it was, Tong Huaer had a feeling of being firmly in Zong Beili's hands.

Even during the six months she had fled him, this feeling had not disappeared! That's why she was so scared, thinking that Zong Beili would find her anytime!

It seemed that no matter what she was doing, what she was thinking, what she wanted to do, as long as Zong Beili kept her hands together, she would have to obey him obediently.

In fact, during the two days of the Zongjia incident, their relationship seemed to have eased a lot. At this time, the atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and Tong Huaer's frowning little face looked very unhappy.

Zong Beili's dark eyes stared at her for a while, then suddenly sighed. Instead of letting go, he held her tightly in his arms and whispered in her ear, "I'm not afraid of you leaving me. I'm afraid! Tong Huaer, I'm afraid you'll leave me!"

Because he was afraid of losing it, he held it tightly.

Tong Huaer was shocked, and an unbelievable flash flashed through his wide eyes. Zong Beili was actually saying that he was afraid?

"It's my fault to force a kiss on you. Even if you want to hit me, I can do it again!"

There was an undetectable tenderness in Zong Beili's deep voice, and there was an obvious ruffian on his noble and handsome face, far from the look of his usually high and mighty ceo.

"...

Tong Huaer was speechless.

"Let me go. I'm going to the bathroom." Tong Huaer was too lazy to talk to him.

"Say you're not angry!" Zong Beili hugged her and refused to let go.

"How could you force someone to admit it?" Tong Huaer frowned at Zong Beili and pushed him away, "Let me go! I really have something to do, I..."

"Mmm!"

While struggling, Tong Huaer accidentally pressed his hand on Zong Beili's wound. The man who was holding her was shocked, and a hint of forbearance appeared on his handsome face.

"Zong Beili!" Tong Huaer also realized that he had hurt him, so he stopped and looked at him anxiously with a frown, "Did I hurt you? Wait, I'll call the doctor now!"

With that, Tong Huaer was about to get up and run outside. Zong Beili's uninjured hand pulled her back, frowned and shook her head, "I'm fine. Don't talk!"

"...

Tong Huaer was taken aback, and a complicated emotion flashed in his eyes as he looked at Zong Beili.

All she knew was that Zong Beili was injured and had a fever, but she forgot that a person like him who sneezed was unusual in the eyes of others. No wonder he dragged his sick body to the study today, probably because he didn't want the elders of the Zongjia to find out about his injury.

"Let me help you to bed."

Tong Huaer bit his lip and said softly.

Zong Beili coughed twice, looked up at her, nodded and agreed. With her strength, she stood up and walked towards the big bed.

Tong Huaer helped Zong Beili lie down, covered him with the quilt, frowned and said, "Didn't you rest all night yesterday?"

"I came back before dawn, so I laid down on the sofa for a while in case I woke you up." Zong Beili looked at her, holding her small hand in his big, hot hand.

"..." Tong Huaer was stunned and did not take his hand back. His eyes were worried." Then you should rest quickly and have a good sleep. Maybe your fever will subside when you get up.

"Okay."

Zongbei nodded sharply.

He was indeed a little tired. He looked at her for a few seconds and slowly closed his eyes. His tired body gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Tong Huaer sat by the bed frowning and looked at him with a helpless expression on his small face.