Chapter 287 - If That Was Not Love, What Was?
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Chapter 287: If That Was Not Love, What Was?Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Yan Qingsi’s breath and lips were heaty; as though they were carrying over the lingering heat from outside. It gave Yue Tingfeng a sudden feeling of grogginess—as if it was transmitting a heat stroke unto him.
Yue Tingfeng went up close to Yan Qingsi’s lips and asked, “If you change the date, do I get more?”
Yan Qingsi raised her eyebrow and gently trailed her fingers from his back up to his shoulders. “If you’re capable, you can have as much as you want.”
Yue Tingfeng suddenly felt like he was being flirted with. The corner of his mouth twitched. Just as he was about to say something, the doors opened.
Xiao Xu came in through the doors and saw the two of them in an awkward position, cuddled together with their lips locked. Xiao Xu’s face immediately flushed scarlet, “I…I…I’m sorry, I’ll…leave right now.”
Xiao Xu put down some stuff and rushed towards the exit. “These…are the doctor’s prescribed meds. Miss… remember to take them later.”
Yue Tingfeng looked at the medicine and recalled the doctor’s advice. The lust inside him that was summoned forth by Yan Qingsi quickly cooled off as snorted coldly. “I’m definitely capable, but I fear you may not be able to take it.”
“Me?” Yan Qingsi raised her brows, wondering why did Yue Tingfeng’s attitude change all of a sudden.
Yan Qingsi’s fingers brushed lightly across Yue Tingfeng’s lips. “Don’t you already know how my ability to perform?”
Yue Tingfeng pushed her hands aside and said, “Your capabilities, hehe… You’re definitely capable. Sleeping through the night without your blanket. Who told you to throw the blanket on me yesterday night?”
The doctor had mentioned the reason that Yan Qingsi fainted was not solely due to a heat stroke. It appears that she had caught a cold the night before and was already having a mild fever.
“Did you not see yourself sleeping on the floor? I was afraid that you might catch a cold.”
Yue Tingfeng’s breathing intensified as his anger rose. “I’m a man. What’s wrong with me spending a night sleeping on the floor?”
Yan Qingsi frowned. “I’m used to it. Additionally, didn’t it turn out just fine? I don’t feel anything wrong with my body.”
Yue Tingfeng suddenly had an urge to strangle Yan Qingsi and shake her violently just to see if he could shake something out of this woman’s head. This woman just never seemed to care for her health at all.
Yue Tingfeng smirked. “Nothing? Did you not know you were having a mild fever? Did you not notice that you were malnourished and overworked? You’re taking an your health. Yan Qingsi, do you really think you have the Diamond Indestructible Body 1? You’re a woman, not a machine.”
Yan Qingsi was caught off guard by the lecture and was stunned for a moment before replying with a smile, “Of course I know, or I wouldn’t dare to seduce you. Why are you angry? Are you concerned about me?”
Yue Tingfeng pushed Yan Qingsi aside. “I don’t want to kiss you now, nor touch you. You’d best shut your eyes and rest.”
Yan Qingsi did not understand why Yue Tingfeng was angry. Was this… him showing concern for her health?
Yan Qingsi tested her assumptions by saying, “I have more scenes to shoot this afternoon. I should head over to the film set after this intravenous drip is done.”
Yue Tingfeng held firmly onto Yan Qingsi’s slender wrist and said, “Film film film. What else is there in your head? If you dare to head over to the set, I’m going to make sure you won’t get a single show from now on.”
Yan Qingsi blinked. “Other than filming, I still need to exact revenge!”
Yue Tingfeng pointed at her. “You…”
He felt that if he continued to talk to her, he will lose control over himself and strangle her to death.
Yue Tingfeng swung her hands down, slammed the door, and made his leave.
Yan Qingsi laid on the bed in a daze. Moments passed, and then, failing to hold it in any longer, she laughed aloud.
Who had seen Yue Tingfeng express his concern for someone this way before?
If that was not love, then what was?
Did that mean that she had successfully held this man’s heart in her palm?
