Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 28: Chapter 26 Taking Care of the Girl for a Night

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

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“How can you—”

The reproach stopped abruptly mid-sentence.

Qipei looked at Qiao Jing nestled in his arms, her face flushed, breathing weak and labored, the extent of her frailty tugging at his heartstrings indescribably.

At this moment, Qiao Jing was in a semi-conscious state, her mouth slightly agape, warm breath spraying out with each exhale.

Qipei carried Qiao Jing into the room, laid her gently on the bed, and reached out to touch her forehead.

So hot!

She must have caught a fever from getting drenched in the rain earlier that day.

After covering Qiao Jing with a blanket, Qipei ran outside with an umbrella to buy medicine.

When Qipei returned, Qiao Jing’s temperature had risen even higher.

“Time for medicine.” Qipei brought over some water, but Qiao Jing showed no sign of waking up.

“Qiao Jing, take your medicine,” Qipei called out again.

fully consumed by the fever, instinctually responding to her name being

on Qiao Jing, her eyes unfocused and without a direct stare, guessing she was

choice, Qipei set the hot water and medicine on the bedside table, sat at the edge of the bed,

“Time for medicine.”

instinctively opened her mouth and moved closer to the

Qipei felt as though an electric current had shot through him, causing his normally stoic face to betray a sense of bewilderment

same last time when Qiao Jing had unintentionally kissed him; not only did he not dislike

medicine? Why was he experiencing such a subtle sensation from Qiao Jing’s

feeling he had only felt towards one person before, the

that girl was because her touch had sparked something unique in

swirled in his head, Qipei’s gaze suddenly landed on Qiao Jing’s palm-sized

possible that Qiao Jing was the girl

in Qipei’s heart, the girl

Was she still cold?

out and pulled the blanket up

Qiao Jing felt the chill from the man’s hand, she let out an involuntary

first paused, then

hand left Qiao Jing’s face than she

an ice bag, Qiao Jing pressed it

just like that, letting Qiao Jing hold his hand, his half-lowered eyes filled with

hour had passed, Qipei, still in his original pose, felt numbness in half of his

second, Qiao Jing, with her eyes still closed, furrowed her brow in displeasure, suddenly pulling on Qipei’s

than her feverish body,