Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 139: 121 Sharing the same bed? Caught by Jiangjiang? [Christmas Message] Chapter 139: 121 Sharing the same bed? Caught by Jiangjiang? [Christmas Message] That night, there was no wind and no moon, just sparse stars and heavy dew.

Tang Wan lay in bed. Normally, after bustling about all day, she’d have fallen asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. Perhaps it was the unfamiliar surroundings, or perhaps it was knowing that Jiang Jinsang was just a cabinet away from her.

No matter what, she couldn’t fall asleep and tossed and turned in bed.

Finally, she gave up, got up, and took Lord Wansui from the turtle tank, placing him on the table. Initially, he retracted into his shell, but then he poked his head out and took a few steps. Just as Tang Wan was about to pick up something to tease him with, he retreated back into his shell and wouldn’t come out again.

He sure had a temper. No wonder they called him Lord Wansui.

Lord Wansui, as a turtle, felt quite helpless:

Why force him to come out and entertain in the middle of the night?

Unable to sleep, Tang Wan simply took some paper and a notebook and began designing Cyan Feather jewelry, when suddenly she heard the sound of a plastic bottle falling from next door…

It rolled on the floor, filled with something, rustling.

She glanced at the time; it was two o’clock in the morning.

She walked over to the bookshelf and whispered, “Jinsang?”

No response.

“Jinsang?” Tang Wan raised her voice slightly, and faintly, she seemed to hear more rustling noises next door. Entering a man’s room in the dead of night was generally problematic, but there was clearly movement opposite her, yet no response. She felt uneasy.

Hesitating, she still opened the cabinet.

The lamp by the bed was on. Although dim, it allowed her to see Jiang Jinsang leaning halfway up in bed, the blanket only covering him from the waist down, his chest heaved violently, and he breathed rapidly, even gasping…

“Jinsang!” Tang Wan hurried over, picking up the medicine bottle from the floor. “How are you? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Are you supposed to take this medicine?”

Jiang Jinsang seemed unresponsive, only wrinkling his brow in pain.

She reached out to touch his forehead. As soon as her fingertips touched him, it felt as cold as ice. Why was he so cold? She also touched his face. Her fingers moved down, wanting to try his hand, to see if his whole body was this cold…

But just as she touched his wrist, his fingers twitched slightly, grabbing her hand in return.

The chilly touch instantly spread through her limbs. Tang Wan gasped.

She suddenly remembered that Jiang Jinsang had been ill once in Pingjiang. When she had entered his room that time, the room temperature had also been alarmingly high.

“Wanwan—” his voice was hoarse.

“Do you take this medicine?”

He nodded slightly.

The medicine bottle had instructions. Tang Wan poured four pills, searched everywhere for some warm water, and finally sat down by the bed, supporting his shoulder. He seemed to have no strength, almost completely leaning on Tang Wan.

the side

Chilling as they descended.

“Jinsang, take your medicine.”

to his lips. He frowned as if the smell alone made him reluctant to

“Jinsang—”

deliberately softened her voice,

and took the medicine. Tang Wan fed him a few sips of water,

couldn’t

had never dealt

about to leave

no strength and merely held

wait here.” Tang Wan said

Jiang Jinsang grabbed her hand again, the icy touch tightly clasping her wrist,

taking medicine, I’ll be…

His voice faltered.

make you feel

difficulty. His entire body collapsed back into

alarm the family, but without experience in such matters, she couldn’t afford the risk if something went wrong. Still hesitating, she decided

sleep more comfortably, and his breathing gradually became

his hand in hers, enclosing

later, he seemed to break out in a light sweat. Tang Wan found a towel, lightly wiped him down, and by around four in the morning, his body gradually warmed. Tang

to sleep now, she wouldn’t be able to rest, so she simply laid her head down by

throughout

…

slowly opened his eyes. His body was wrapped up, making him resemble a cocoon. He slightly tried to struggle, and only then

Wan was thinking that, by holding his hand, she would be able to detect any movement from him if

it turned out that she was already deep in sleep, completely unaware even as Jiang Jinsang pulled out his

of the bed, how could she sleep comfortably? Pressed against the soft

taken his medicine and felt a bit better, he didn’t have much strength. Lifting her onto the bed had exhausted

with

moaned softly, turned over, and

more times,

quilt off her body and lay

position, lying on his side. The distance between the two was close enough for him to

his face, adding a few degrees of warmth to his otherwise

“Wanwan.”

he leaned a bit closer, gently touching her

temperature was very low, so he didn’t dare

Warm, soft.

entire body. Hesitantly, he reached out, wanting to hold her, but his movements were clumsy and

could only loosely encircle her with

north was already substantial, and the temperature in Jiang Jinsang’s room was even higher. Ordinary people would find it hot,

body stiffened, fearing to move, worried she might suddenly wake up, and then he would have to explain