CH 99

The ward suddenly fell into silence.

Only the breath of the man sitting by the bed gradually became chaotic. His dark eyes were astonishingly bright. He grasped the slender and white wrists of the youth on the bed. Shen Cheng lowered his body, looking down at the beautiful and clear person. He asked him in a low voice: "What did you call me?"

Jian Shiwu’s big eyes reflected Shen Cheng’s somewhat misty figure, his brain chaotic. He was so thirsty, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke. Seeing that Shen Cheng was still, he poked at him a little aggrieved: "I want to drink water."

Shen Cheng said stubbornly, "What did you call me?

" Husband...?"

Jian Shiwu slowly called out subconsciously, with a touch of uncertainty.

The man's eyes darkened as he got up and poured a glass of warm water from the kettle on the coffee table next to him, personally bringing it to the youth lying on the bed, first gently stroking him to sit up, then feeding him the water one mouthful at a time.

Jian Shiwu was so thirsty that he finished his glass and then looked at him again, "More."

It was like asking a servant, no one would have dared to ask Shen Cheng to do such trivial things on a normal day, but the man sitting on the edge of the bed was willing to pour the water, and even tried it himself before bringing it to him because he was afraid it might not be the right temperature.

It wasn't until he had drunk the whole three glasses of water that Jian felt a little better, and the whole time he was drinking he was being good, showing a stickiness to Shen Cheng that he had never had before, like a doddering flower that had been kept in the house clinging to and attached to him.

Shen Cheng opened his lips and asked him, "Do you still want to drink?"

Jian Shi Wu obediently shook his head: "I'm not thirsty anymore."

Maybe it was because after drinking the water, the temperature in his body had dropped and he was much more awake from the daze he had just woken up in. The youth was slowly coming around, he raised his face to look at Shen Cheng sitting beside him. Because he was feeding him water, Jian Shiwu was leaning a little closer and he was presenting a look of being nestled in the man's arms, very intimate. He awakened and thought about his current relationship with Shen Cheng, and with some shyness as an afterthought, pushed him, "You, you go and sit on the chair next to him."

"Why?"

Shen Cheng looked down with a pair of dark eyes. The man raised his eyebrows, seemingly with a bit of mischief: "Mr. Jian after finishing to drink the water, you now chase me to sit away?"

The word "used and thrown" was almost pasted on Jian Shiwu.

Jian Shi Wu was a little annoyed, but his voice was soft and coquettish: "Stop it."

Shen Cheng put his arms around his waist, no longer giving him a hard time, just said in a low voice: "Then call me again. "