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Published at 15th of January 2024 12:21:51 PM


Chapter 84.1

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Wen Wenyao had a beautiful face, a great figure, and flawless skin, all of which Song Nanqiao knew.

However, after truly getting intimate, Song Nanqiao was still stunned by the perfection of the girl before her. A woman so perfect made Song Nanqiao feel a sense of reverence and untouchability.

Wen Wenyao was very proactive, cuddling up to Song Nanqiao, whispering words of love into her ear countless times, and never tiring of telling her how much she loved her.

Again and again.

Until Wen Wenyao was exhausted, she held Song Nanqiao, her eyes red, and told herself that she truly loved her and begged her not to leave her.

After it was over, it was Wen Wenyao who carried Song Nanqiao back to the room and comforted her to sleep. Although she knew Song Nanqiao’s health was fragile, Wen Wenyao couldn’t control herself and had taken more from her.

Late at night, Song Nanqiao had already fallen asleep, but Wen Wenyao was still awake. She looked at Song Nanqiao’s face and couldn’t fall asleep herself. The person she longed for was now sleeping by her side.

Like cradling a precious treasure, Wen Wenyao gently placed her palm on Song Nanqiao’s cheek, holding it gently. A tear welled up in Wen Wenyao’s eye.

“I’m sorry, I love you too much.”

It was as if she was talking to herself and expressing her feelings to Song Nanqiao beside her.

“So, please don’t leave me.”

Late at night always made people think about many things, especially after being intimate. Although it was quick, it added some unease and a hint of emptiness. Wen Wenyao could only hold Song Nanqiao to ease these emotions.

“It’s like we’re getting married. Can you propose to me?” Wen Wenyao pinched Song Nanqiao’s cheek somewhat playfully. If she hadn’t taken the initiative to suggest marriage, Song Nanqiao might not have thought about it.

Looking at Song Nanqiao’s peaceful cheek, Wen Wenyao also felt a bit tired and gradually drifted into sleep.

The next day, Wen Wenyao woke up very early. Seeing Song Nanqiao still sleeping beside her made her feel exceptionally content. She leaned over and left a gentle kiss at the corner of Song Nanqiao’s mouth.

After the kiss, Wen Wenyao noticed something was wrong. Song Nanqiao’s complexion was somewhat pale, and there was fine sweat on her forehead, even though the weather had not been hot these days.

“Baby, wake up,” Wen Wenyao shook Song Nanqiao gently.

But there was no response from her.

Wen Wenyao was alarmed and started to blame herself. She shouldn’t have exhausted Song Nanqiao like that last night, especially knowing that Song Nanqiao’s health was fragile.

The doctor needed to be called.

Wen Wenyao’s private doctor arrived promptly after receiving the call. Holding a variety of medical instruments, the doctor carefully examined Song Nanqiao multiple times, fearing something might be wrong.

“How is she?” Wen Wenyao stood anxiously beside.

“It might be due to excessive fatigue. Let me check her pulse again.”

This doctor was highly skilled at pulse diagnosis and could prescribe some Chinese medicine to speed up Song Nanqiao’s recovery.

“Hmm… her constitution is weak, especially her core functions are low. What did you do last night to exhaust her like this?” The doctor gave Wen Wenyao a suspicious look. Although the patient had a weak body, there was no reason for her to faint like this.

“We… did what lovers do,” Wen Wenyao replied somewhat ruefully. If she hadn’t initiated it, Song Nanqiao probably wouldn’t have thought of such activities.

“Understood, Miss Wen.”

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, he added, “While it’s not a big issue, you need to be more moderate. After all, your lover is in a delicate condition.”

The doctor could only give such advice. After that, he took another look at Wen Wenyao, surprised that the high and mighty screen goddess would be so passionate about such things. It was truly unexpected.

“All right, when will she wake up?”

“She should wake up shortly. Please take good care of her.”

“Thank you, I understand.”

Wen Wenyao nodded somewhat shamefully. She would be more mindful next time, prioritizing Song Nanqiao in everything.

After the doctor left, Wen Wenyao stayed by Song Nanqiao’s side, never leaving for a moment.

By noon, Song Nanqiao finally woke up. Opening her eyes, she felt extremely tired, as if she had been carrying a heavy stone for three days and nights. Her whole body ached, and there was no comfort anywhere.

“Baby, how are you feeling?” Wen Wenyao gently massaged her back, asking with concern.

“Not too good. What happened to me?” Song Nanqiao honestly admitted that she didn’t feel well.

“Sorry, I tired you out last night,” Wen Wenyao’s face turned a suspicious shade of red.

“It’s not a big deal,” Song Nanqiao smiled slightly and raised her hand to touch Wen Wenyao’s cheek, indicating that she was okay.

“Do you want to eat something?”

“Yes.”

“I’ll feed you.”

Wen Wenyao had someone bring a bowl of meat porridge and thoughtfully blew on it to cool it down before carefully feeding Song Nanqiao, her actions were incredibly considerate.

“Finish the porridge first, and then you can take your medicine.”

Wen Wenyao had prepared porridge and Chinese medicine while Song Nanqiao was unconscious.

Song Nanqiao was not afraid of hardship. After finishing the bowl of porridge, she obediently took the medicine.

“I want to work. There are some things in my company that I haven’t sorted out.”

Although Wen Wenyao had advised her not to take on too much work for the past few days, Song Nanqiao was still worried about the things in her company. Maintaining her work ethic of not relying on others, she wanted to continue working.

“No.” Wen Wenyao seemed a bit angry and gave Song Nanqiao a stern look.

Song Nanqiao was always like this, even though she knew her health was not good, she insisted on being a workaholic.

“The company’s financial situation is tight now, and I don’t feel comfortable letting them handle it. Please, Wen Wenyao.”

“Only for two hours.”

Finally, Wen Wenyao relented and handed her laptop to Song Nanqiao but insisted she could only work for two hours. After that, Wen Wenyao would come to check on her.





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