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 of Tang Wan’s neck,

Chilling as they descended.

“Jinsang, take your medicine.”

frowned as if the

“Jinsang—”

deliberately softened her voice, soothingly coaxing

him a few sips of water, then helped him

the room temperature was high. There was only a thin quilt on the bed. Tang Wan couldn’t find a spare blanket, so she simply went back to her room, brought her own

a moment, I’ll go call someone!” Tang Wan had never

was about to leave when her wrist

and merely held her lightly, “Don’t…

wait here.” Tang Wan

hand again, the icy touch tightly clasping her wrist, chilling to

medicine, I’ll be…

His voice faltered.

make you feel

with difficulty. His entire body collapsed back into the bed, falling into

to alarm the family, but without experience in such matters, she couldn’t afford the risk if

his breathing gradually became more stable.

hand in hers,

out in a light sweat. Tang Wan found a towel, lightly wiped him down, and by around four

sleep now, she wouldn’t

afternoon, and struggled throughout the night, she

…

His body was wrapped up, making him resemble a cocoon. He slightly tried to struggle, and only then did he

by holding his hand, she would be able to

completely unaware even as Jiang Jinsang pulled

Pressed against the soft big bed,

had taken his medicine and felt a bit better, he didn’t have much

with his arms, his body

Wan moaned softly, turned over,

a few more times, and after confirming she

lifted the quilt off her body and

between the two

even, her breaths slowly landed on his face, adding a few degrees of

“Wanwan.”

and he leaned a

temperature was very low, so he didn’t dare get

Warm, soft.

his lips felt like a warm current that instantly surged through his entire body. Hesitantly, he

end, he could only loosely

room was even higher. Ordinary people would find it hot, not to mention Tang Wan, who was covered with a

move, worried she might suddenly wake