C13 High Fever

A warm breath on her cheek, mixed with the cool scent of shower lotion.

At first, An Xiao had nowhere to retreat to.

"Hmm?" He leaned in a little closer, and the tweaked ending made one wonder.

"Impossible!" Only the devil would want to become this bastard's woman! None at all!

"What?" Qin Zian had never thought that this woman would reject him.

"I said it's impossible!" Anthea repeated. Just as he raised his chin, a slightly cold smile appeared on his face. Next, a pair of large hands wrapped around his waist.

With a turn, she was thrown onto the bed while he pressed down on her!

Anthea's mind went blank for a moment, and the memories of her flooded over her like a flood.

No! No!

Instinctively, she flailed and shoved, but the man grabbed her wrist and bit her lip.

The moment the pain came, she subconsciously lifted her leg to kick it.

The shackles around his wrist instantly disappeared. Qin Ziang was lying on his side on the bed with his body half bent. His handsome face was not under the blanket, but it was hard to conceal the pain on his face.

Where did she kick?

However, it was still better for him to stay alive.

An Xiaochu immediately stood up, opened the door and ran out.

Qin Zian looked at her without the slightest hesitation. His eyes gradually filled with a dark ruthlessness as he fled in panic. He reached out to grab the caller beside him. "Uncle Yao, lock her up."

This damned woman! This was getting more and more presumptuous!

An Xiao was lying on the bed, bored. After she calmed down, she could clearly feel the pain coming from her wrists and ankles. All his remaining stamina had been used up in the previous struggle.

If he had known earlier, she would have stopped struggling.

In the large room, there was only a bed in the middle, there wasn't even a clock. Other than the sound of the air-conditioner whistling through the cold air in the upper right corner, it was so quiet that it seemed to be devoid of life.

She tilted her head and looked out the window. The fallen leaves swirled and disappeared from her line of sight. It was another autumn.

Cui Cui only found out about this the next day. He tried to get the key to the room from Sister Li.

"Little Chu," She walked towards him quickly, carefully pushing him, "Are you okay?"

Feeling dizzy and exhausted, An Xiao forced herself to open her eyes. When she saw the worry in Cui Cui's eyes, she felt a warmth in her heart and forced out a smile, "It's pretty good."

"Idiot, why are you so cold!"

"Zhang Li came here before and turned on the cold air." she said, with an angry snarl in the direction of the upper-right corner.

"Cold air? That bastard must be crazy! I'll help you adjust the temperature. "

"Wait," An Xiaoxiao began to move her wrist, "Cui Cui, help me untie the rope first. I want to move my joints, it feels bad lying down for a long time."

"I'll help you."

Cui Cui pulled on the rope in a panic. The more anxious she was, the harder it was to untie her. "It took a lot of effort before I managed to undo one of my hands. Just as I was about to do something else, An Xiaoxiao grabbed my wrist." "That's enough. I'll do the rest myself. You should go back now."

"I …"

"Go back, if you get caught, I really won't be able to do anything."

"Alright then, I'll come back later to see you. I'll bring you something to eat."

By the time Cui Cui finally got to dinner time and brought the meat buns to An Xiaochu, she was already curled up in the corner.

"Xiaochu, hold on. I'll go find someone to save you!"

It was as if someone was coming. She could vaguely feel that there was a little warmth around her, but it disappeared before she could even touch it.

It was really cold. He could not hold on any longer.

Her petite body curled up as she hid in a corner. She was still wearing the simple clothes she had been wearing when she was brought to this room. The dark blue short skirt of the maid covered her knees, revealing her snow-white calves. Her hair was loose and fell softly to her sides, almost covering her entire face.

When Sudi pushed the door open and entered, she saw this scene. She was like a little kitten that had been angered.

He quickly walked over. "Miss An?" He gently pushed the woman in front of him, but she fell down into his embrace. A cold sensation spread out from her fingertips.

Why was it so cold?

The temperature of the room was clearly not low!

Without much time to think, Su Di carried her across his chest. An Xiaochu laid her head on his chest, revealing a small face the size of a palm. Her cheeks were bright red, and even the cloth covering her shirt could feel her breath.

She had a high fever!

"Mr. Su," Steward Yao had already rushed into the room and blocked the door, "Young Master has yet to allow Miss An to leave."

"Uncle Yao, get out of the way!" Sudi put away his usual gentle smile, anger mixed between his brows.

Steward Yao did not back down, "Mr. Su, please do not make things difficult for us servants."

"I will explain it to Zian in person. I'm sorry, Uncle Yao."

Su Di withdrew her expression and walked over after knocking against his shoulder.

Housekeeper Yao was about to follow her and stop her, but when he saw An Xiao, his heart was moved. By the time he came back to his senses, Su Di had already walked far away with the two of them.

"Should we catch up?" The deputy chief bodyguard behind him asked.

Butler Yao shook his head. "Let's go back."