Because he was worried she might have another fever, he leaned down, ready to touch her forehead.
Unexpectedly.
She suddenly reached out with both hands, tightly hooking around his neck, in such a posture, he was pressed above her... Hmm, this position often leads to misconceived notions.
"Let go."
His tone was very cold, quite different from usual, because normally, he would grab her and fiercely kiss her for a while, then forcefully invade her 'world'.
But today was different. This afternoon she had a fever, nearly passed out, luckily he arrived in time, carried her into the hospital, and fortunately, the fever subsided.
Thankfully, his heir was okay.
Fortunately, she was okay.
She was stunned, eyeing his lips, wanting to taste them. At this moment, she wasn't afraid that he was a big greedy wolf, her soft body pressed against him, and then she moved her soft red lips towards him.
"Mmm."
