q“Rest now,” instructed Danrique matter-of-factly. Lying beside her and propping his head with his arm, he gazed at her gently.

“When I fell sick, you climbed into my bed and kept me company just like this...”

“I simply wanted to get my necklace back.” Francesca stared at him warily. “Did you misunderstand anything?”

“No...” Danrique moved closer to her. “You even kissed me.”

“I...”

Before Francesca could say anything, Danrique's cold lips touched on her forehead.

His gentle kisses landed on her brows, eyes, cheeks and finally, her lips.

Francesca was stunned. Her heart started pounding rapidly as her mind turned blank. For some reason, she did not have the urge to push him away.

Is it because I'm injured and can't move my arm?

“See, you still like me.”

remembered clearly what the book said—if a girl did not refuse a guy's intimate acts, it

girl's body was

“Danrique... Mmm...”

her lips.

pounded quickly and her body tensed. Widening her eyes, she stared at him in

push him away but could not

his body, while a needle was stuck to her other arm. It was so numb with

simply in sync with him. It meant that she liked him and could not control her actions—her true

more engrossed in the kiss. Blood surged through his body as he felt a

his best to control himself but he

“Ah...”

pain that she trembled uncontrollably. Her tears were almost streaming

aside. He called for

quickly stopped him. “It's just the needle poking me. It's

pierced her skin, causing her

needle and treating the wound,

He sat

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