northernbook Chapter 187 Doing Things Adults Love to Do
Chapter 187 Doing Things Adults Love to Do
Wei Hao snorted coldly, a hint of madness appearing on his face.
He roared with a ferocious expression, "You're dreaming! You want me to save Tan Zhengchu? Only if I die! If you push me too far, I'll take him down with me!"
Lin Quan clenched his fists in anger, about to press for more answers.
But then Wei Hao's head suddenly tilted to the side, and he finally succumbed to the power of the lullaby and fell into a deep sleep.
Lin Quan reached out and patted Wei Hao's face hard to make sure he was sleeping soundly.
My heart sank, realizing that this guy would never reveal the solution, even if it meant his death.
Lin Quan straightened up, his brows furrowed.
Looking at the unconscious Wei Hao, he secretly made up his mind: since he couldn't get anything out of him, he had to think of another way.
We absolutely cannot let Tan Zhengchu lose his life to the virus like this.
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The lighting in the ward was soft.
The raindrops fell on Tan Zhengchu and Su Yingxue, creating a warm yet subtly tense scene.
Su Yingxue nestled gently in Tan Zhengchu's arms like a docile kitten.
Tan Zhengchu played with her hand, his fingers tracing patterns on her fingertips with affection and tenderness.
"Yingxue, with you here, I can't bear to sleep. I just want to keep watching you." Tan Zhengchu murmured softly, his voice weak and hoarse.
Su Yingxue's heart skipped a beat, her eyes reddened, and she looked up at him: "Zhengchu, don't force yourself. You're not fully recovered yet. How can you keep going like this?"
Tan Zhengchu smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm not sleepy. If you're tired, you can take a nap first."
Su Yingxue was filled with conflicting emotions. She knew that if Tan Zhengchu continued to force himself to stay awake, his body would only become weaker.
But if he were to stay awake indefinitely, the excessive fatigue would wear him down.
This predicament drove her almost mad, and a sense of powerlessness overwhelmed her.
Suddenly, Su Yingxue seemed to have made up her mind.
She sat up abruptly, which drew a concerned look from Tan Zhengchu.
"Zhengchu, if you're sleepy, go to sleep. Don't force yourself to stay awake, okay?" Su Yingxue's tone was somewhat urgent and pleading.
Tan Zhengchu stubbornly waved his hand, saying, "I'm really not sleepy. You should go to sleep and stop worrying about me."
Su Yingyue bit her lower lip, feeling utterly helpless.
Seeing this, Tan Zhengchu raised his hand and gently stroked her face, coaxing her softly, "Sweetie, go to sleep. I have something to tell you tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Su Yingxue's eyes lit up.
My curiosity was instantly piqued, and I hurriedly asked, "What is it? Tell me now!"
Tan Zhengchu smiled mysteriously, deliberately keeping everyone in suspense: "No, we'll talk about it tomorrow. Now go to sleep."
Su Yingxue was now so aroused that she couldn't fall asleep.
She hugged Tan Zhengchu's waist and said coquettishly, "Just tell me, otherwise I can't sleep. You're just torturing me."
Her expression, with the coquettishness of a young girl, made the atmosphere ambiguous.
As Tan Zhengchu watched her act coquettishly, the image of his daughter Xiao Qi, so playful and adorable, suddenly flashed into his mind, and his heart overflowed with tenderness.
On a whim, he turned around and gently pressed Su Yingxue down beneath him.
At the same time, a mischievous smile appeared on his lips as he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Yingxue, how about we do something intimate that adults like to do?"
Su Yingxue was startled and instinctively pushed Tan Zhengchu away with both hands, her cheeks flushed. She said urgently, "Zhengchu, don't be silly, you're not well yet!"
Tan Zhengchu seemed not to hear, his gaze fixed on Su Yingxue's lips, and he stuck out his red tongue to gently lick his thin lips.
The desire in his eyes was undisguised, burning so intensely it seemed capable of setting people ablaze.
Immediately afterward, Tan Zhengchu looked at Su Yingxue with intense eyes, his voice low and seductive: "Yingxue, I want to kiss you."
Those eyes were fixed on her red lips, unblinking.
Su Yingxue felt her heart race instantly, as if a little deer was pounding wildly inside her.
She secretly scolded herself: Zhengchu looks so alluring, I really want to kiss him too!
But reason was pulling her back, making her hesitant to respond easily.
The dim light in the ward shone on Tan Zhengchu and Su Yingxue.
Su Yingxue stared intently at Tan Zhengchu's ardent gaze, which seemed to ignite a flame, and became lost in thought.
Just then, Tan Zhengchu suddenly leaned in and pressed his lips heavily against hers.
Su Yingxue was taken aback at first, then responded enthusiastically.
Their kiss was intense and passionate, as if they were the only two people left in the world.
After a long while, Tan Zhengchu finally relaxed slightly, his breath unsteady as he murmured, "Yingxue, I want to meld you into my body, just like before."
Tears welled in Su Yingxue's eyes as she softly replied, "Zhengchu, I also want to, but now..." Her words were filled with helplessness and longing.
During the kiss, time seemed to flow backward.
They seemed to have returned to those carefree and joyful days, running on the beach and embracing under the moon.
But soon, the cold touch of reality rushed back like a tide.
Su Yingxue's heart tightened. She knew that Tan Zhengchu was now physically weak and could no longer indulge in his passions as he had in the past.
Su Yingxue struggled slightly, panting, and said, "Zhengchu, your body... I'm scared..."
Tan Zhengchu hugged her even tighter, his voice tinged with bitterness: "Yingxue, I know, I'm also afraid I can't give you what you want, but I just can't help it, I miss you so much."
Even so, their emotions were like a flood bursting its banks, only able to be expressed through their words.
Tan Zhengchu kissed her harder and harder, leaving Su Yingxue's mind blank.
My body was tense, and I felt as if a dazzling firework was suddenly bursting open before my eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, Tan Zhengchu sensed Su Yingxue's trembling and helplessness.
After a deep kiss, he slowly released her.
Su Yingxue's cheeks were flushed, like ripe apples, and her eyes still held a lingering sense of bewilderment.
Tan Zhengchu raised his hand and gently stroked her burning cheek, his eyes full of love: "Yingxue, you look so beautiful. No matter what, I will only love you in this life."
Su Yingxue was so ashamed that she buried her face in Tan Zhengchu's arms and muttered, "Stop talking, it's so embarrassing."
After a while, she raised her head again and said firmly, "Zhengchu, you should get some rest. If I can't wake you up tomorrow morning, I'll splash you with water."
Tan Zhengchu chuckled softly, "Okay, whatever you say."
In truth, he knew that although he was extremely sleepy, he still had to force himself to stay awake and wait for Lin Quan's news.
Thinking of this, he frowned. "I wonder how things are going with Lin Quan. If he still can't do anything to Wei Hao, what are we going to do with the antidote..."
Su Yingxue sensed his worry, reached out and gently smoothed his brow, and said softly, "Don't think about it, there will always be a way, you should get some sleep first."
Tan Zhengchu nodded slightly, gently patted Su Yingxue's back, and coaxed her to sleep: "Sleep, Yingxue, I'm here."
Under this gentle comfort, drowsiness washed over Su Yingxue like a tidal wave.
She yawned and slowly closed her eyes.
Before long, she drifted off into a sweet dream.