Franklin said lightly, “I want to go to the bathroom."

"Then you go ahead.” Sylvia nodded her head.

"Honey, I want to go to the bathroom ..." Franklin repeated again. Sylvia's watery eyes were filled with confusion and she snorted. "Can I go for you?"

Franklin's fingers on his jaw then stroked his forehead, "I'm so dizzy. I can't get out of bed by myself."

Sylvia frowned, looking at his pained face.

She couldn't help but think of how the mania attacked him.

She suppressed the pain in her chest, gritted her teeth and said, "I'll call the care worker for you."

The man frowned. "Honey, can't you help me go? My head really hurts and I'm dizzy. The doctor said ..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Sylvia. "Get up!"

Sylvia's hands were put on his waist and she helped him up from the hospital bed.

Without being noticed, a trace of pleasure flashed through the man's eyes, and the faint fragrance of her body wafted into his nose. Franklin deliberately leaned most of his body on Sylvia's body. Sylvia struggled to help him move towards the bathroom.

Fortunately, the bathroom was not very far away, otherwise she would really want to throw Franklin out.

When Franklin sat down on the toilet, Sylvia turned around to close the door and left.

Franklin's thin lips twitched and he reached out to drag Sylvia back, "Honey, are you so cruel? Do you want me to go back by myself later? I'm dizzy .."

He lifted his hand and tried to stroke his forehead again.

Sylvia had to stay put.

She had feelings for Franklin.

it out too

had done much more intimate things together, not to mention accompanying him

her stay, which made her feel sorry

pants was heard. In this narrow space,

running came into her

the sound

and her watery eyes

No one answered her.

Franklin, and found that

dangerous vibe was given

glare at him, but a trace of fatigue appeared in her eyes. "Franklin, stop

suddenly reached out,

do this the moment he woke up in

wanted to do

hoarse. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

"Honey..."

closed her eyes, her face was pressed against the man's chest,

she heard the man's husky voice overhead, "Why not come to visit me

gently. Her voice was low, "We should have stopped getting

his eyes. His handsome face

stared deeply at

breath was

uncomfotable, hoping to find an outlet to

you know, let

"Honey..." he suddenly came close to Sylvia's ear and whispered a

shocked. A trace of disbelief flashed in

raised her cold eyes, "I'l

there was a knock on the door of the

helped Franklin out of the bathroom and opened the door of the

white coat was standing in the doorway. He had a high nose and blue eyes with white skin

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